SPOILED GIRL AND COLD PRINCE

Chapter 82

Decklan faithfully accompanied Chaby who was now asleep in his room. The guy glanced at his watch, almost ten o'clock at night. He should now have returned to the dorm but yes, he returned now even his points will still be reduced because it is too late. 

Decklan looked at Chaby again. This girlfriend is very beautiful, until now she never got tired of staring at that cute face for long. He then grabbed Chaby's fingers, kissed them gently and lifted his body back out of the room. He better wait for the girl outside.

Not until five minutes Decklan waited while sleeping on the sofa, he heard the apartment door was opened. The guy changed his sleeping position. He saw Galen appear from the front.

Galen's eyebrows shot up staring at Decklan.

"Aren't you still living in the dorm?" tanyakanya. At the same time there are still about two months left for Decklan, Bara, Andra and all students of their class on their campus who are required to live in dormitories.

"Gue let's wait, there needs to be a little bit with Chaby earlier."

Galen laughed softly and half snorted. Sometimes he was surprised because Decklan and Chaby rarely quarreled. Even if the fight is just a casual quarrel. They never fought until one of them said they wanted to separate. Though both are still at an age that can be said to be unstable in a serious relationship but all this time Galen saw Decklan was very serious in his relationship with Chaby.

As a man, Galen had to admit that Decklan was a serious, responsible and loyal man. Rarely are there such men today. Even he himself felt himself to be not as good as Decklan. Chaby was lucky to meet a guy like Decklan. He hoped they would never be apart.

"Yes, I'm back now bang." said Decklan. Galen nodded.

                                 ***

While humming slowly, Pika down the small road that was slightly uphill towards the place of her tutoring. It was Saturday and there was no scheduled tutoring, but he had to go to the place to pick up his lost things.

The small street was quiet and only illuminated by street lights

dimly. Then he heard that voice. The sound of footsteps behind him. Pika gasps

slow down and swallow. He tried to calm himself. Maybe he heard wrong.

Pika kept walking even though her steps involuntarily got faster and put on an ear.

Aye!

There's someone behind him!

So what if someone else was walking down that street? Is the road mine alone? Pika grumbled in her heart, regretting her frantic nature.

Don't think the no-no. Convince yourself first.

Secretly Pika tried to glance behind her shoulder. He didn't see much. He only caught the figure of someone walking not far behind him.

The feathers bristled. Panic begins to strike without regard to rebuttal

commonsense. While he hastened his pace, his breath began to hunt and mind-set

bad thoughts began to flutter in his mind.

The footsteps of the person behind him also sounded faster. Bad guy? thought Pika panicked. A drunk? Or worse, a rapist?! Oh my God, protect it

myself. Crime on deserted streets is not new in a big city like Jakarta.

Pika immediately offered a prayer in her heart. Another possibility was tucked in his brain.

Don't-don't.. stalker? Pika quickly removed those ridiculous thoughts from her brain.

"Hey.." there was a low voice of a man behind her and Pika felt her shoulders being held. Panic exploded. He spun around quickly while swinging his sling bag towards the person. He also did not forget to scream loudly.

His bag hit the side of the man's body with a loud thud. Picasso

swinging his bag once more while closing his eyes until he heard the man making a sound.

"Sir, it's me. Hey, it's me!"

Pika stopped her arm swing and glared ferociously at the man who raised both hands in front of his face to protect himself. Slowly the man lowered his hand and Pika only saw his face clearly.

"Sir!" pika said with a choking voice. Her eyes widened.

His wild heart thump was somewhat abating. But back to staring at Bara with an annoyed face.

"Barak why the hell

sneaking around?"

It looks different today. Her appearance was cooler than usual. Indeed the days are usually also cool but in the eyes of Pika today the guy is different. His face was cleaner and brighter. Pika realized that Brother Bara was very handsome. His face is attractive and can compete with handsome actors.

Bara put both hands into his long jacket pocket. The wind that blew made the air today even colder. It's reply

looking at Pika with a smile.

"I'm not sneaking around. Didn't I just call you? It is precisely you who hit me directly with a bag" he said,

making Pika's face hot with embarrassment.

Bara took out a hand from his jacket pocket and pointed to Pika's slempang bag.

"I think you can

get down your bag."

Pika's head turned to the side, towards her hand that was still brandishing her bag high. He was sure his face had turned a red one. He's quick

put down his hand and said with a wave,

"But Brother Bara was

sneaking around on me. Scare me. I thought it was the bad guy, the stalker, the rapist, the killer, the kidnapper or whoever it was." The scolding was long. His expression pouted. The guy didn't know if his heart was almost dislodged so scared.

Bara laughs. This was one of the reasons why he liked Pika, every time he saw the girl nagging so, her face looked so sweet.

"Why come here? Don't you forget that today we're going to take a road?"

ask Bara. His eyes turned to the large building in front of them. Bara knew it was les Pika's place. But this is Saturday and the course is not open on holidays. He also did not forget to remind Pika of their agreement. The guy had arrived in front of Pika's house, wanted to pick her up. But he sees Pika coming out of his house and hurriedly takes a taxi. Want to not follow him.

Pika patted her eel. Jesus, why could he forget his agreement with Brother Bara today. His gaze descended on the clothes he wore, the long T-shirts and jeans. Oh my goodness, so relaxed. He cursed in his heart. His style is not very suitable with the cool style of Kak Bara. Surely the girls who see them will compare them. Pika sighed softly, could she tell Brother Bara he would go home to change clothes first? But he was too embarrassed.

"Hey, you haven't answered me why are you here?"