
“So..” Dylan waited for Axel's reply, but the man instead sighed deeply.
“So for now I want to stay in your apartment, make in the future I will find work to contract around here,” replied Axel.
His eyes glared far ahead while his mind floated thinking of his life's fate.
Dylan nodded at his best friend's reply.
The white car has now passed through the school gate. Whether this is still early in the morning or because the weather is less supportive, but the atmosphere of the school looks more quiet than usual.
For the second time Axel was forced to run in the rain from the parking lot to the school building.
Netraya caught the figure of a petite woman with her pink bag was tightening the jacket she was wearing.
“Sialan! Cewek itu lagi,” umpatnya.
Because to reach his class he had to pass the girl who was sitting in front of the class.
“What? Who?” asked Dylan who heard Axel's swearing.
“Gak, it's nothing.” Regardless of the girl's movements, Axel sped his way to class.
***
The long-haired girl with the ribbon on the left of her hair was not accidentally just sitting in front of the class in this cold atmosphere.
From now on his net continued to look towards the parking lot waiting for someone he had missed so much.
It had been about half an hour Ciya waited for Axel's arrival before finally her eyes sparkled as she found the man.
“Kak Axel!?” shout Ciya. The girl got up from her seat and waved her hand excitedly. Do not forget the smile that is always embedded in his thin lips.
Axel rolled his eyes when he heard Ciya's call. He had expected that this would happen.
Axel and Dylan stopped as their paths were blocked by Ciya.
“Soaring!” firmly Axel. Ciya shook her head, her hand thrusting out a small flask filled with warm milk which she brewed with her own hands.
“Ciya will step aside if Kak Axel accepts the gift of Ciya,” he said.
Axel sighed.
“Gua does not want and will never want to accept,” he replied.
“Lagian lo who the hell nempel mulu same me, benalu lo?” sarcasm Axel.
“Neg. Ciya is not benalu. Ciya Just likes Sis Axel, so Ciya likes to stick.” Ciya answered random Alarick's question.
“As far as lo, I said move aside ya move!”
“Udah thank you, Xel. Rather than you not getting to class,” Dylan's advice.
Axel stared intently at his friend, before his nether eyes returned to Ciya.
“Soaring!” snapped Axel. Not only that, Axel also threw the flask held by Ciya until the lid was open and Ciya's hand was subjected to the warm boiling water.
“Akhh,” Stirring Ciya. His right hand was already flushed from the hot milk.
“Ciya?!” Someone who had witnessed the incident had now come out of hiding.
Far from guessing, Axel just passed by without caring about Ciya's moans. Ciya looked at Axel nanar's back.
Ciya immediately turned his gaze to the person who called out to him.
“Lo is okay? Jeez lo's hand!” Daisy Caroline, Ciya's classmate who is quite close to Ciya like Daania and Beyza, but this one girl never joined them because she continued to dwell with her books in the library.
This beautiful girl who also bears the title of smart is only busy with learning so that she never gets together with Ciya and her friends.
“No, Ciya is fine.” Ciya pulled out her hand that Daisy was holding.
“Well from where? It's red. Follow me!” his orders. Daisy pulls Ciya towards the bathroom.
Axel gasped for a moment with the girl's face. I don't know what feeling his heart was feeling but he was happy to see that anita.
“That's it?” ask Dylan who dragged Axel to come peek.
“Eheemm.” Axel cleared his throat to relieve his awkwardness.
Eventually the two men went to her class. The rain was not as hard as it was and the students also started to arrive.
***
“Sit!” daisy's orders.
The girl took Ciya to the UKS after washing the wound on Ciya's hand.
Daisy, who is a member of the PMR, painstakingly apply ointment on the wound Ciya and do not forget she also wrapped Ciya's hand with a bandage.
“Yes, Ciya can not write dong.” Ciya let out a sad breath.
Daisy looked at Ciya thoughtlessly.
“Lo still think nulis? Worry first hand lo,” squash Daisy.
Ciya moved her lips. He got mad at Daisy. Of course, how Daisy wouldn't be angry if Ciya wasn't the least bit worried about the wound on her hand. Lucky his hands just reddened not to blister.
The two of them walked towards the classroom after finishing with their affairs in the UKS. Many pairs of eyes were looking at them, more precisely looking at Ciya's hand wrapped in bandages.
No exception Axel. The man also saw the condition of Ciya's hand even from a distance.
“What's that bad?” muttered.
“Hah what?” dhavin asked who heard Axel muttering.
“Hah? Oh no,” replied Axel panicked. Apparently he actually said it, he thought he was just saying it inwardly.
“Huh huh hah hah aja lo both, not clear!” pissed Dylan. They were sitting in front of their class.
Axel's mind drifted. Should he apologize to Ciya? But, here Ciya is wrong. Axel had already warned Ciya many times, but the girl was stubborn and still blocked Axel's path.
“Xel, you hear me?!” reproof Dylan.
“Hah, what did you say?” axel asked after waking up from his daydream.
Dylan rotated his eyeballs. Tired of talking to Axel. This isn't the first time this guy's been like this.
“Cantine. Not coming?” birthday Dylan.
Axel looked at Dhavin asking for the man's answer.
“Gue tagged,” Dhavin replied.
Without answering Axel went from there ahead of his two friends.
Dhavin and Dylan looked at Axel before they shook their heads.
Actually their activities in the cafeteria are not far from their activities while in class. Just discuss the unimportant thing with a glass of drink in front of each.
“Xel, why do you hate girls so much? The older you are, the more you want to be an old virgin,” joked Dhavin. As you know if the man always issued his thoughts without being filtered first.
As a result, his head is now an easy target for Axel. The cold man shook Dhavin's head, while Dylan chuckled at the two.
“Ngapain lo my noyor? I'm just it!” upset Dhavin. His head was always the victim.
“Lo thought to myself why I noyor lo,” replied Axel.
Before long, a hand held bread in front of Axel. Without saying a word the person immediately left from there before Axel's call made him stop his steps.
“When do you want to stop disrupting my life?!” shout Axel.