Supposes

(7) You (almost) Steal My First Kiss!

Gurgling rainwater, descending hardened from above the sky carried by a cloudy cloud that darkened. To cause abstract melody strains that feel contrasting and melodious when passing through the eel drum. A burning sensation on the surface of his skin, making his lips grimace. Responds to the channeled pain.

"Awh! Can you slow down anyway lo?"

Andra snapped at someone who was seriously cleaning up her beret wound with ferocity. While the interlocutor just glanced indifferently.

"That's really fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking shit, lo! I'm glad I helped."

"You're not honest, yes!" Andra seizes the cotton circle in Eric's hands. "Gue can be alone too."

Eric rolled his eyes lazily. 'Based on ice sculpture! It's cold, it's sniffy, it's rock, it's alive again!' it's in the heart.

The man in black shirt leaned his shoulders relaxed on the back of the sofa. His eyes were still on the busy jeans-clad guy with a cotton ball next to him. Then a moment later, he turned his gaze toward a guitar that was placed beside the table. Eric smiled, staring in admiration at the guitar. Although his best friend-Andra who has now changed his humble and friendly nature into a cold figure untouched, but his stubborn nature does not diminish in the slightest. He's still an ambitious Andra. Keep playing music, even if the world forbids it.

"So, you're playing music again without my knowledge?"

Andra glanced at Eric - who was grabbing his wooden guitar - at a glance. "Gue doesn't need your approval."

Eric chuckles softly. "But you need your nyokap approval."

Andra stopped her activities for a moment. By letting the cotton swab stop in the air. The guy smiled cynically.

"Lo sure, he still cares about me?" The guy looked the other way, without any interest in staring at his interlocutor.

"Whatever you want!" For a moment, Eric sighed. Andra is stubborn.

"So.gimana story you can kayak motor like that?"

"Gue's got to know the Beo."

Eric scrunched his forehead in wonder, like he was thinking.

"The Beo! The girl who was always waiting for me at the school gate, shouting my name is not clear."

"Oh." Eric nodded his head as if understanding someone Andra meant. "Keep, why did you run?"

"Gue Males meets that chick. Noisy."

For a moment, Eric was silent. A few seconds later he chuckled. Andra narrowed her eyes dislike when she saw Eric laughing as if mocking. "Did you laugh?"

"Funny." Eric replied briefly.

"Lo think I'm joking?"

"No really. But, try to think. Wherever there is an elo, there must be a girl there too. You don't feel...strange?"

Andra threw the cotton circle that had changed color to red, into the trash with one throw. "That's a weird chick, isn't it."

"But he fits you. Hypoactive, similarly hyperactive." Eric smiled as he looked at the ceiling. "Whoaah!! Don't care, what will his children do? It must be funny!"

A square sofa cushion floated right into Eric's face, causing the man to stroke his cheek slowly. "Damn lo! Amit-amit I have a son with a girl!"

Eric raised his voice. Not caring about Andra's sharp gaze that seemed to be able to kill him at any time.

Now, the man in black shirt is laying his body on a bed that is located right next to the sofa. His eyes glanced at Andra who looked puzzled, like looking for something.

"What the hell, lo?"

"Lo, see there's paper falling out of my pants pocket?" andra asked worriedly, without leaving her palm that was still hanging in her pants pocket.

"No. What paper is it?"

"Song of my creation, I wrote there. And now there's no."

"Lo forgot the naruh times." Andra shook her head slowly. He's not a typical sloppy guy who likes to put careless stuff. Clearly he was still seeing the lump of paper in his pants pocket. But now, empty momplong.

The guy ruffled his hair ruffled while occasionally recalling something. "Maybe accidentally fell while eloquent before." Andra sniffed her shoulder.

Eric turned his head around to find out the biggest possibilities that had happened to the paper. Until a moment after that, his eyes were round in shock. He looked at Andra as he widened his eyes. Andra looked at him with a questioning look.

"Don't the paper fall off when you run away, continue to be taken equal-"

Andra rounded her eyes, as if as surprised as Eric's face at the moment.

Damnit.

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Duk!

Padded.

The girl laid her tiny body on the bed. Without diverting his pandanngan on the half-wet piece of paper that was related on both palms of his hands.

Both corners of his lips were still smiling from earlier. Of course, after finding the paper.

On the sheet are written some poetic sentences such as song lyrics complete with guitar cord that complements it. Adyra doesn't know what that song is. However, by reading it at a glance, it can make Adyra smile made.

"Romantic."

The girl blushed in embarrassment as she closed her eyes.

Imagining Andra strumming guitar strings by chanting the song beautifully in her ears, making Adyra's chest cavity feel great rumbling.

Until in a park, the big palm closed both eyes of Adyra until closed. An acoustic melody floated beautifully in his ears. Until a while after the palm was released, Adyra blinked her eyes.

Green garden lawns, love-shaped flower arrangements, up to a set of stunning candle light dinners make Adyra's lips gap wide, as wide as one box of jumbo pizza with extra cheddar cheese and macaroni.

Oh, my god!!

Adyra's red lips incessantly covered her sweet smile. It is very unexpected if the cold guy in front of him can now act romantic.

Andra grabbed Adyra's palm, then grasped it gently. The girl blushed, until the color of her cheeks might have been as red as a boiled crab by now. Adyra looked into those eyes. The eyes that always implied an intimidating and sharp look, now turned into a soft and soothing look. Good Lord! I hope the girl hasn't fainted yet.

"Ra?"

Adyra muttering. The girl blinked her eyes many times. Whahuh? Did Andra just say her name? Not wrong?

"Adyra?"

"I—iya?"

"You're beautiful."

"Huh? A—apa?"

"You're beautiful, I like it."

The breeze of the night wind seemed to make the girl's body float in a split second. His body is as light as cotton. The sentence seemed to snatch away all the oxygen that filled his chest cavity, without the slightest remaining.

Adyra could only smile, not knowing what to say. His tongue was innumerable, until his lips froze.

The girl further rounded her eyes as those eyes stared fixedly at her. His footsteps were getting closer. Until the gust of air from Andra's nose, it feels warm to touch the surface of Adyra's face. His chest went up and down for some time.

Andra's eye bead is so clearly printed on Adyra's eyeball, that the girl can't even close her eyes. Andra's firm face stopped, about 10 cm from Adyra's face. Adyra was still looking into those eyes. The eyes of someone who is smiling.

"Lo want to be my girlfriend?"

The strength of his body is over. His feet decayed like jelly, causing him to stagger. But Adyra did not fall, Andra caught both of her small shoulders. Then she showed a charming smile to Adyra. The girl was glued for a moment.

"So? Lo want?"

He's nodding. I swear, that's not what he wants. His body moved automatically without being told to. To make Adyra jerked in shock when Andra pulled her body.

Andra clutched Adyra's body tightly to make the girl a little claustrophobic. But it was undeniable that the girl also felt happy at this moment. He was so happy that he himself had a hard time describing it.

Both surfaces of her cheeks felt cold, as Andra cupped her with both palms. Andra's lips smiled, making Adyra automatically pull the corners of her lips. Andra's tilting face moved closer to the girl's sweet face. And Adyra closed her eyes.

The cold night breeze and the air coming out from Andra's breath are hard to tell apart. Everything felt the same, and his heart chamber was beating extremely chaotic.

'Cup

Her cheeks feel wet.

I don't know how many thousands of butterflies want to fly from Adyra's stomach. His heart rate moves fast like a marathon race, to make Adyra sweat.

But suddenly, his nose was itchy.

It's freaky.

Who kissed the cheeks, why the itchy nose?

The girl rubbed her nose many times, trying to eliminate the itching that spread on the surface of her nose.

Adyra couldn't stand it. His nose is getting itchy.

Till..

'Haattciih'

Eventually her eyelids opened spontaneously, and began to perfectly round after seeing something next to her.

"Yahoo!!! Kuciiin!!"

The girl immediately jumped under the bed. So who kissed my cheek just now.cats?

Adyra shuddered amusedly when she heard the word 'cat'. Adyra hates cats. She's allergic to cat dander, and now, the tip of her nose is flushed red from endless sneezing.

"What the hell is it, Ra? It's so noisy."

Andi-pa, popping her head in the doorway after hearing Adyra's deafening scream.

"Papa!! Who's got the cat in my room?!!"

"Father." answered Andi briefly.

"Papa?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Papa kok is very evil anyway, sama—haattccih—aku?!"

"Mistake it yourself, it's hard to build."

"But it's still jam—what??!!"

06.45 !!

The girl widened her eyes in shock as she looked at her minion alarm clock floating lightly inside a glass of water. It must have been the work of his subconscious, who did the silly thing accidentally.

Adyra banged her forehead on the pillow.

"Campus me!"

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"Morning, potential girlfriend!"

Andra snorted her breath in annoyance. Early in the morning instead of getting fresh air, even have to be patient a lot. Here again! Wear mention of 'boyfriend candidate'. Since when did Andra want to be his girlfriend?

"Andra! Want to hear the story of 1001 night? This is a true story!"

Andra walked straight ahead without even looking at her. "Related."

"But it's important!! You were in my dream, keep saying that I am beautiful! Wuaaa—what a shame I am!! Hihi."

The girl rambled on a lot of things that even Andra didn't care about at all. The man raised his palm to cover his two ear holes.

"Gue really knows, doesn't he? Until now I still want to time elo shoot me at the park, use romantic music, candle light dinner, continue finally elo ci—"

"What?"

Adyra did not pay attention to Andra's question. His eyes were now focused on Andra's right arm. There's a dried-up beret wound on that arm. And that, reminds Adyra of an incident where...

"So what I saw in the cafe yesterday was—elo?"

The guy follows the direction of Adyra's view that leads to her arm. The girl was holding her scratched right arm, without gauze. "It's none of your business."

Andra jerked her arm from Adyra's hand, then waltzed away avoiding the girl. Andra just doesn't want to rub it. At most later it's the girl nanya that is not. Males the answer.

"So..if this paper, it's none of your business?"

Andra's wide steps came to a halt instantly, as Adyra mentioned the 'paper. The guy turned around, until he found Adyra who was brandishing white hvs paper folded into 4 parts.

The guy was shocked. How Andra couldn't recognize the paper. He was very sure it was his paper. Paper that says the first song of his creation.

"Reverse."

Andra thrust his hand as if collecting his paper from Adyra's hand. The girl did not hand it to Andra. He hid the white paper behind his body.

"Take it if you can."

The guy growled in annoyance when he felt being played by the girl. Andra tried to get the paper back. But Adyra is not stupid. The girl swiftly pointed the paper in the other direction so that Andra could not reach him.

"Daddy! Take a piece of paper you can't. How do you take my heart?!"

The girl ran over, letting her pink backpack wobble as it tried to escape Andra. Unknowingly, Adyra ran too far to reach the hallway upstairs. And here, deserted. The hallway that first brought Adyra to know Andra. And suddenly, the feeling was bad.

"Gue's not kidding! Turn that paper over right now, or I'll—"

"What will?"

The cold that ruled Andra seemed to be felt by the surface of Adyra's skin. Her hair was goosebumps, as Andra stepped closer to her.

"Lo won't know what I can do, in a quiet place like this."

Andra is getting closer. But Adyra is not a coward. He's trying to put on the look of a brave man even though his heart rate is very chaotic right now.

"What do you want?" Adyra raised next to her eyebrows, trying to act rancid.

Andra was getting furious at the girl. Until unconsciously the man squeezed Adyra's body, until his back hit the wall.

"Gue's gonna kiss you."

His eyeballs were perfectly rounded as Andra uttered the final sentence aloud without pause and hesitation there.

Ciut had Adyra's guts that second. Moreover, the gaze of Andra's eyes that strongly does not imply the impression of humor at all.

It's not Adyra's name, if she doesn't act crazy. Just imagine! Now, the girl was folding both hands in front of her chest, narrowing her eyes defiantly. While in front of him right now there was a guy who could not do anything in a long, quiet hallway like this. Wanna scream? Impossible! No one's gonna come through here. Because this is not a public road. Find a problem for the kids!

"Try it if you can."

"Lo—"

Adyra flinched, as one of Andra's hands hit the wall and locked her body there. Adyra's hand folds. All that remained, only the eyes that collided with each other were fixed there. As always. Andra's cold gaze made Adyra even bolder. While Adyra's warm gaze seemed to make Andra weaken that second as well.

Andra pulled her body away from Adyra. He hated that look. That steady gaze made Andra fixated. The man looked at Adyra's originally surprised gaze, becoming normal in an instant.

"Crazy girl! You think I'd like to do a cheap thing like that?" andra's sentence made Adyra aware of his daydream.

"Take that damn paper! I don't need it!"

Andra walked away leaving the girl. Adyra stared at Andra's back which was disappearing from her sight.

"Lo's not realising, Andra? I'm crazy because of elo, kali."

Adyra let out a discordant laugh, while staring at that white sheet of paper that was accidentally squeezed firmly by her.

"This guest is the first gift that you love me. And I'll keep it as good as possible."

"Thank you, Andra."

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