Sweet Love Friend

Sweet Love Friend
Reciprocal Love



"I like you too much."


Those words always ring in Athi's mind, until he returns home with Lucas. They are on foot, because the location of the airport is not too far from the location of their home.


Lucas turned his head towards Athi, who seemed to be experiencing chaos in his heart. How not? The person he really liked, did not give him news of his departure to another country, in a time he did not know.


"Nrrr ...."


Athi was suddenly like someone who was enduring the pain. Lucas glared at her expression.


"What's wrong with you, Thi?" asked Lucas who was confused by the state of Athi at that time.


Athi's hand pointed towards his knee, causing Lucas to turn his head in the direction he pointed.


Lucas glared, "Huh?"


Now, the wound on Athi's knee is getting worse. Lucas who could not bear to see that, without further ado immediately carried Athi, like he was carrying a small child on his back. This surprised Athi.


Athi glared, "I can walk by myself, really," muttered Athi who was uneasy with Lucas who was holding her.


Indeed, the basis of Lucas is too prestige, he did not answer anything at all, and just kept quiet while continuing his steps.


It was enough to make Athi embarrassed, because the views of the people who always focused on him.


"Skviv ...."


The rain suddenly fell so hard, wetting every side of the road surface. Athi's body was flushed by the rain, so Lucas immediately accelerated his steps to pull over.


"Don't!" pekik Athi, who tried to keep Lucas from pulling over.


Lucas squinted his forehead, "Why? It's raining, you know," Lucas murmured, making Athi smile a little.


"Yes, it's raining. No one said it was snow" said Athi, leaving Lucas staring at him flatly.


"Someone said," Lucas said flatly.


Athi frowned, "Who?" tanyanya confusion.


"You were," Lucas replied, infuriating Athi a little.


"Ih ... Lucas mah!!" yelled Athi who did not accept being played by his best friend.


Lucas walked again in the rain that flushed the corner of the city, with the situation still holding Athi. He also enjoyed a little togetherness himself and also Athi, in the midst of the rush of this rain.


Sorrow and tears, momentarily turned into laughter of happiness. They are happy because they can play in the rain, even though Athi's knee is not in good shape at the moment.


Come to think of it, what's wrong with him, huh? Athi thought as hard as Azekeil, who still enjoys the rain and cold in the corner of the city, with Lucas.


...-flashback...


"I like you too, too" Keil muttered softly, making Athi sigh in disbelief at what he said.


Tears flowed profusely soaked both sides of Athi's cheeks, making Azekeil tremble with his resolve.


'This is what I fear, ' Inner Azekeil, after seeing the response of Athi.


"What's? Try saying it again, I want to hear!" said Athi who is still focused on wiping his tears that come out of his eyes.


Notifications of the plane's departure were heard again, forcing Keil to pack up as soon as possible.


Keil turned around, trying to steady himself back to continue his pace.


Athi stared at his departure with an increasingly sad gaze, "Can't it be a little longer here?" lirih Athi, made Keil hold back his steps.


Keil paused for a moment, trying to strengthen himself, again and again, with a breath that he always let go in every second.


"Goodbye, Lucas," said Keil, who ignored Athi, leaving him unable to believe what Keil had done to him.


Keil stepped back very confidently, leaving Athi speechless. This time, Athi had already completely lost to the circumstances.


Keil disappeared among the crowd, making Athi snort because he could not see his whereabouts.


"Nrank ...."


Athi suddenly fell down, because he was now exhausted, because he ran to chase Keil who almost left without saying a word to him.


Athi's cry broke instantly, because when he started to fall for Keil, Keil left. Moreover, Keil who also said that he also liked Athi very much, making Athi become worried and doubtful with the feelings he currently has.


...-flashback off-c...


'Should I what is this endless feeling?' athi's inner self was devastated by her complicated feelings.


There, Keil has now taken off, to fly to his destination country, Japan. He could only look in front of her, while still trying to strengthen himself.


"Anyways, the three of us can't break! Must always be one, no matter what past we've passed."


Athi's words were still clear in Keil's mind, making it even more difficult to strengthen himself.


"Foolish girl," muttered Keil softly, as he was always fascinated by the behavior of the girl who was his best friend.


Keil suddenly recalled something that Athi had given him. He opened his carrying case, and immediately looked for the existence of the gift he had given.


Keil searched, and continued to search for whereabouts. It seemed very difficult to find it, because it had already accumulated some other objects that Keil brought.


Keil found her. He looked at the gift with a sad look. Looking at the partially broken wrapper, Keil made even more shaking his head.


"She's really a stupid girl, huh?" keil muttered with a faint smile on his face.


With a stirring curiosity, he immediately opened the gift that Athi gave him.


His eyes glared at him instantly, seeing a scarf in red, which to him looked extremely beautiful.


Keil suddenly remembered their conversation ....


...-flashback...


During the break, Keil is seen sitting in his class, to prepare all the books needed for the next lesson.


Suddenly, Athi came to Keil's class very cheerfully, carrying a piece of bread in his hand.


Yes, they are different classes, but they still attend the same school, and also still sit in the third level, High School. So did Lucas, who at that time was found one class with Athi.


"Keil, what else?" asked Athi who had just appeared from behind the door.


Athi immediately stood before Keil, "Keil, I'm nanya, you know!" said Athi, who confirmed his words earlier.


Keil looked at him, "More holy clothes," replied Keil, who was still tidying up the textbooks that had been used in the first hour, into his bag.