Senior, Stop Teasing me!
I miss you
Some plastic bags felt light and flew into the air, then quickly moved out of my grasp. With little effort to see in the dim light.
“Senior?” I was grateful to find him as someone I knew, I could see the friendly smile that Jaelani threw at me.
“Why is your arm so weak?” I didn't know he was trying to mock me or make a crisp joke.
“My friend gave it to me suddenly, I didn't get to hold it properly.”
“Hmmm ... You need to be more careful going forward. Isn't that right, Reza?” Hearing Reza's name made me look at Jaelani intently as if asking where Reza is? I don't see his existence at all. Moments later I followed Jaelani's small glance towards the dark corner at the end of the long bench.
My belief about someone watching me became round. He has been watching me ever since I sat there or he has been watching me since coming here.
That's not the case now, thinking back on it makes me feel a little angry. If he had indeed been staring at me from the start, why didn't he provide any help when he found his junior in trouble? Is that how cold he is?
Forget that!
What right do I have to expect his help. Putting hope on him is a waste. Who knew that even his heart was frozen due to the cold aura he always carried everywhere.
Although my thoughts were full of bad things about her, a few moments later Reza came out of a dark corner. I admit that I was quite fascinated by him. He was like a jewel when he came out from behind that darkness. His face looked sparkling even with the dim light from the tavern lights, his tall figure slightly made me raise my gaze. She is very different when it comes to formal wear and casual wear.
Reza was wearing a black t-shirt with a knee-short subordinate, a headset hanging from his ear. His attitude remained upright with a confident aura that refracted from all parts of his body. Don't forget his cold face at this moment.
“Although your brain is quite empty, but I do not believe that your strength is really unreliable,” Reza said looking at me.
To hell with all the compliments I just thought of. All the good that was in him was in vain for him.
“You're right, Senior. Even my energy is not enough to answer all forms of your attention to me.” Reza really made me run out of words. On what basis has he always judged my brain, said I was stupid and now says my brain is empty. I'm not used to a word that's never been in my dictionary.
“Goodnight, Senior” Sapa Shinta come into our circle. You pissed me off, Shinta. Look at what you have done to me, my heart.
“Sorry, Zytha. I'm in a hurry to get my change.” Shinta tried to give her a plain face. How can I be angry with you now, then who should I blame.
“Then are you done?” I asked Shinta, I tried chanting with low intonation.
“Already. Sorry, yes?”
“Nothing, let's go back.” I just want to get out of Reza's presence. It was exhausting all day draining energy and emotion to face this one senior.
“We together.” Jaelani turned my padangan to the grocery bag that had moved a moment ago into his grasp. As if to say that to refuse his invitation means to give up my goods for them.
“Good.” I just want to get to my room quickly without arguing anything, I'm hungry. On the way, Jaelani and Reza followed us behind with some discussion about the closure of OSEK tomorrow.
From their conversation, I was able to capture some images. Such as the convention held by all extracurricular members that aims to attract new students and take new members for them.
The show will be performed inside the Great Hall of SMK. Although never entered the hall, but there was news that the hall can accommodate more than 5,000 people.
It is not surprising to have a hall that is so large for the size of this favorite SMK, considering the entrance fee is very large as well. I am grateful to enter through the scholarship pathway, but uncertain for the next semester. As far as I can see, there are many new students from other favorite Junior High School in the big city to fight over it.
“Hallo?” I answered a call without seeing the name behind the call, I was shocked enough to immediately shift the receipt. But from the sound of her calling my name, I'll figure it out right away. His voice seemed to recharge all my energy.
“Why do you?”
“I'm tired of avoiding the group of girls who keep trying to tease me!”
“Hahaha, don't waste your good looks.” Thinking about Junior High, he did have a lot of admirers until the end of graduation, I just found out about a special fan group for him. Not surprisingly to me, because in addition to having a handsome face and a tall body, he is also famous for being a radio announcer on a teen channel that is quite famous today. Even I never pass the time when he's on the air.
For a while I heard some commotion “Zytha, I'll call you later. There are some problems are happening”
“Alright, take care of yourself there. Okay?”
“OK...”.
“...”
“Zytha...”.
“Hmmm?”
“I miss you.” Sounds so weak and restrained. In the past, when entering the time off for up to two weeks, he would whine to say it every night and even occasionally would leave his missus on radio channels. I'm really sorry I didn't go to school with him anymore.
“I also miss you”
Bipp..
Call disconnected
“Who?” Shinta woke me from a moment's daydream, I forgot my whereabouts on the way home.
“Somebody.”
I think Shinta understood my answer to not continue the question any further, for a moment later the atmosphere returned to silence. There was only the sound of our steps.
“Alright, we've arrived.” A moment ago I saw Jaelani's eyebrows fused together and then fade her curious look towards Shinta. We have reached the west courtyard gate.
“Thank you, Senior.” I sincerely thanked them, but seeing Reza's face sculpting even colder than before, made me rethink to smile. I was getting used to his look.
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I first finished my meal, Shinta was still greedy with all kinds of food in front of her.
"You have to diet, Shinta" I said it was for her own good but she didn't pay any heed to my words. Shinta is increasingly trying to show her incredible eating talent.
Free prohibit students majoring in Catering not to eat! Free!
I chose to take some blank sheets of paper and make some scribbles there.
