
Instantly Desi becomes stuttering. Is it just that sense of responsibility that makes Pras change like this. Desi still had not found an answer that there must be all the puzzles that appeared in his mind.
Desi remained with his stance, no matter how deep his love for the man, he still had to be able to take care of himself as well as possible. Do not let because of the care he now receives, making it lower self-esteem.
''He typed his caption.'' Desi's bathin wondered with the tail of his eye glancing, but remained invisible.
Very rarely do men write a caption at length. Even in the Pras upload that Desi had seen some time ago, Pras more often only shared posts from fanpage. He re-shared without caption. It seems that it is not much different between Pras Desi in that regard.
''Since that injury, you guys have really become close.'' bathin someone who is staring at Pras and Desi from a distance. He continued his steps to the canteen. This afternoon's sight made his heart ache.
''Sorry, rather long caption, Des. It is finished, there may be an incoming notification on your phone.'' Pras said while putting his phone on the wooden table
''Oh, yes, no papa.'' Desi replied nervously.
Desi instantly opened her phone with a slightly trembling hand. It made Pras smile.
''Ishh! it seems Pras knows that I am trembling.'' Desi's bathin.
With a hand that he was able to control it, Desi opened the social media application. A notification that the uploader was next to him.
The corner of Desi's lips formed a smile while reading the caption that Pras wrote. Especially at the end of the caption, Pras specifically wrote an apology and thanks to Desi. Pras also admitted that he had injured Desi's leg.
''Incredible words, you are really cool to be able to compose words by words that come to mind, then poured into the form of writing kayak gini. It's not easy either, is it?'' ask Desi.
''It's not hard, Des. It all depends on us. I like to write about anything that is nongol in my mind.'' explained Pras.
Desi nodded her head a few times, then faced Pras at a glance, then looked back straight ahead.
''You don't like writing, do you?'' ask Pras.
Pras smiled thinly. ''Yes, you know, it's on the notice board that actively setor writing who else if not you. Desiana Putri at this school, like you are just you.'' Pras replied.
Desi immediately laughed a little, he was active in making short writings. It is just a small motivation for himself and anyone who reads it. Until some of his classmates often asked Desi about writing words.
''Please, I can't comment on your post, Pras?'' asked Desi in a joking tone. And in his heart was afraid of harsh prohibitions. She was afraid that Julia would be angry.
''If it can be mandatory, let my upload not pity too. The time involved in my upload, they just pass by.'' replied Pras who was also a little joking.
They immediately laughed, but both were able to hold back from making a sound. Worried about disturbing anyone who passed by. Actually not disturbing, rather making friends at the school became suspicious of the closeness of Pras and Desi
With all the doubts that have not yet left, Desi commented on Pras' upload tremblingly. He began with a bismillah in his heart before typing a comment, so that what he feared would never happen.
''I've commented, Pras.'' said Desi then put his phone on the table, side by side with Pras' cell phone.
''Ohhh, okay, I'll read it later .. Now I want to go back to class first yes, Des. You are careful.'' said Pras who then moved.
Desi just nodded. He stared at Pras who was walking alone. But, just a few steps, Pras stopped and turned around.
''Back again? is anyone missing?'' ask Desi.
''No, I forgot to say thank you for watching badminton on your phone.'' said Pras managed to make Desi grin.
''Oohh, yes equally.'' replied Desi.
Pras left Desi to join his friends. Desi was still sitting there, waiting for her friends who were still in the cafeteria.