Senior, Stop Teasing me!

Let's just date!

“Have you heard the latest news,” said a classmate after running with a breath of middle-of-puff.

“What news, Ly?”

“When I was on my way to class, I accidentally saw something extraordinary in my life,” continued Laely in high spirits, even the spirit aura he carried had been transmitted to the other friends who had already made a circle nearby.

“What is it? Don't make us die first out of curiosity!” shafa shouted as he took part in the circle.

“You know Distriani, right?”

“The new student who is famous by the nickname ‘Goddess Sekolah’?” tell the others enthusiastically.

“Iya. He was just making a confession in the middle of the field! He said love to Reza, right in the middle of the crowd!”

“Whataaa!” As the scream echoed throughout the room, some of them quickly stared at me.

“What?” I said confused, but they ignored me later. They quickly returned to Laely's attention.

“You know what answer Reza gave?” continued Laely by giving his life into his sentence, contact all the audience who listened increasingly look tense and anxious. “That's it! You're interrupting my path!” he continued while practicing Reza's style and intonation as perfectly as possible. I almost laughed when I imagined Reza saying that with all the aura of the north pole all over her body.

“APAAA?!” Along with that shout, they looked back at me with even sharper gazes.

“Why are you staring at me again?” I said rolling lazy eyes. My friends are getting weirder and weirder.

“Tell me, Zytha! What's your relationship with Reza?” someone quickly took the place to sit in front of me with his strange question.

“What do you guys think, uh?” my question swept a gaze that was now getting sharper and lit up towards me.

“Last-lately, you and Reza look very close.”

“What's wrong is close to the senior of our own majors,” I replied indifferently, yet they still looked at me and grew more and more terrifying.

“Are you unaware of it? Reza is just close to you. We are like chunks of gravel when nearby.” Hearing Laely's words made me think for a moment, there was nothing wrong with Reza all this time. I sometimes accidentally met him when he left school, accidentally met in the cafeteria during break time and sometimes we went home together because we were one boarding house. Where is the error?

There's no way I'm telling the other guys that we're one boarding, is there? It violates Reza's privacy rights.

“Listen, we're not in any relationship. And when we are seen together, you should be sure that it happened due to accident!”

“Zytha, Senior looking for you,” shouted someone from the direction of the door when I just finished making a public notice. Dan–Reza.

“See! That's not included in the accident!” said someone with wolf eyes, looking savage and ready to attack me.

“Hahahaha, you better stop bothering our friend,” Syafa said with a fake smile. Syafa grabbed the bag in my desk column and then pulled my hand to stand up and out of the wolf crowd.

I feel like today I'm getting a new enemy again. As for Syafa, he ran after handing me over to the cause of this matter.

“Why look at me with a murderous gaze?” ask Reza later.

“Why look for me to class, Senior? Unusually.”

“I happen to pass your class.”

“Look at your admirers there, today they have decided to become my enemy.”

“Do not mind them. I'm also used to ignoring the stares of your fans there too.”

“Ahhh..., lately my life has begun to be disturbed,” lamented with a sigh. We walked down the corridors of the school, and as usual, with all the gazes of interest that kept on pointing at us.

“What's up, Senior?” I said to Reza who seemed to think hard after checking the message from his phone.

“We asked to east building,” he said flat.

“What's up?” I was worried after seeing Reza's expression for a moment, even though it looked flat but I could see a tinge of displeasure there.

“We will know it after being there.”

“Baik”

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“Good afternoon,” I said, saluting when I entered a room, then Reza came in and stood beside me. I smiled kindly at a middle-aged man sitting on his sofa chair, he was my impromptu companion. I didn't realize he was part of this school.

“Why are we called here, Sir?” tanya Reza started the conversation. I spread my eyes around me. There were some seniors present and a former friend of mine, Yuli.

“Father must trouble you this year as well to take part in the Olympics in London.”

“Sorry, I refused! My apprentice just walked for 2 weeks,” refuted Reza was not happy with this impromptu notification.

“The school will give you a special case, you will take an internship in the next semester.”

I looked at Reza with a sharp and frightening look, not usually his patience would be lost in front of an elder.

“...” Reza just silent, don't answer anything. His eyes were filled with words of dislike in this condition.

“Zytha, you will also take part this year. Two weeks ahead, we're leaving!”

Whataa? Did I not hear wrong? I'm still a new student here and it hasn't been a month, how can I master the material for High School/SMK level.

I looked at Reza quickly when I couldn't say anything to refute.

“Come we're out!” said Reza then pulled my wrist, I think Reza's attitude at the moment is very unreasonable. He was very disrespectful and his emotions were getting out of control.

“I'm sorry, Sir!” I said in the middle of Reza's strong pull to take me out.

“Senior..,” call me down.

“...” Reza has kept quiet pulling me this far.

“Senior!” call me a little hard. But there was no response at all.

“Reza!!” I'm out of patience, my wrist hurts. A moment later, Reza's consciousness returned to this world and then stopped walking. I sighed my ladders. “Get go of my hand first, it's starting to hurt!” my continue.

Reza then released my wrist with a surprised expression. I wonder what happened to him. Isn't attending the Olympics a very proud thing, I remember some of the trophies on display throughout the school were mostly donated in his name. It was impossible for that matter to weigh on his mind at this moment.

Reza then walked slowly towards the long bench. Yes, we are now in the back garden of the school. The situation is increasingly quiet because other students must have complacent rest at home, while the sky is increasingly orange with cold that greets the skin.

“Why you?” I tried to dare to ask.

“He is my father..,” he said softly.

“Dad?” I don't understand his statement yet.

“The person who called us earlier is my father.”

“What!” How many of his family work in this school, starting from his brother and father. I saw the head of the cafeteria who was still cleaning the table, even I would have thought that the head of the canteen was his mother.

“I'm like a robot that has to do this and that without my prior consent,” he said with a sigh. I just first saw Reza put out an expression that looked so tired.

“What's wrong?” I began to take part in the long chair, sitting nearby leaning on my back. Looking at the leaves that started falling in the wind.

“As you can see, he is willing to arrange about my internship and participation in the Olympics.”

“Looks like I don't really know how Senior feels. My father was just a carpenter, he never once charged me anything. My family just asked me to focus on education and they would try to give me a fee. Senior should be quite proud to have a father who can steer the path that they might think is best, whereas I just try and learn alone.”

“…”

“Why look at me like that,” I asked Reza who started to change her expression. I just smiled later, maybe grateful that his feelings had improved even though he had turned to feeling kasian to me.

“Nothing.you just look cool,” he said later.

“What looks cool according to Senior? Nothing cool in my life.”

“Maybe because you are smart and think mature.”

“Hahaha, don't joke. I only try because of circumstances, my efforts exceed those of my age. I am also sure that Senior has also tried to exceed the efforts of other students.” I began to think how my father and mother were doing in the village. Are they healthy?

Suddenly, warm lips swept over my lips for a second conspiracy.

“A-what does Senior do–lagi?”

“Give you a kiss,” she replied without the slightest hesitation.

“Senior is not my girlfriend!”

“Then, we date only.”