Sweet Love Friend

Offered to Become an Artist

Athi had finished the lesson this time. His mind was already very messy, let alone all the materials given by Keil, completely incomprehensible to Athi.

"Huah .. You taught me what material, anyway? How can I not understand at all?" athi asked, making Keil take a cold glance at her.

"The 3rd grade material of the final semester," Keil replied, making Athi instantly glare at him.

"Huh? Are you crazy, Keil? We're just in 1st grade, why do you give me 3rd grade material? The last semester anyway?" athi asked cynically, but Keil did not care about his words at all.

Mereka berjalan menyusuri jalanan di sudut kota, dengan Keil yang sama sekali tidak bergeming. Athi keheranan dengan yang Keil rasakan.

"Hey," cried Athi as she glanced slightly at Keil.

"What?" keil replied flatly, without looking at Athi, making Athi feel a little irritated at him.

'Patience ..., ' Athi's mind still withholding his regret.

In any case, Keil has taught her free knowledge. He couldn't act with Keil.

"So-about my face like this .. Don't you tell me the same Sua and Imel, huh?" pinta Athi, make Keil stop his steps.

Athi also stopped his steps, and looked fearfully at Keil.

"Why did I tell them?" keil asked back flatly, making Athi gawk in shock at Keil's reply.

Already torturing Athi for 3 days, Keil easily spoke like that, making Athi very sorry with his words, which he said would do anything for Keil.

Athi clenched his hand, 'Damn! If I knew he wouldn't tell them, I wouldn't want to be told that!' inner Athi, who was slightly upset by Keil's behavior.

"Ah .. great. Hey, by the way, you want to go back quickly?" asked Athi, making Keil think for a moment.

"Emm .. no, tomorrow is still a holiday, anyway" Keil replied, making Athi excited.

"Ihappily! Stay with me in the sevel, yeah! I'll buy you a snack later," Athi asked with great pleasure.

Keil flinched, "Just a snack?" keil asked in a high tone, making Athi gawk in shock at hearing that.

"What else is it?" asked Athi who was very innocent.

Keil patted her forehead, "Yes one package, dong! Time is just a snack, no drink. It doesn't drag people!" keil said cynically, making Athi shocked to hear it.

"Huh? I-iya also yes ..," said the shocked Athi, then dragged his intonation, "yeah, same orange juice as well!" the words of Athi made Keil again twitch his forehead.

"Don't want orange juice," Keil said with a ketus, making Athi snort in shock at hearing that.

"Ih, you want a lot! Choose it yourself!" snapped the annoyed Athi then left Keil there alone.

Keil looked at her with a strange look, seeing Athi's strange behavior that was getting increasingly unclear shape.

They also now arrive somewhere to talk, while buying snacks and soft drinks.

Athi stared at Keil, "You just wait here, afraid of where people are. Let me go inside," said Athi, making Keil put his hands together.

"So, I was told to guard the place? I'm a security guard!" keil said cynically, making Athi snort annoyed to hear it.

"Well, what if you don't get a seat? Would you like to eat while eating?" athi asked, increasingly making Keil twitch his forehead.

"Huh? Whahuh? Nangtung?" asked Keil who did not understand the meaning of the words of Athi.

Hearing Keil who did not understand Athi's words, Athi only sighed harshly before him, while glaring resentfully at him.

"Ih ... That's it! I'm going in first!" snapped Athi who was very upset with Keil's attitude which to him was very random.

Seeing the departure of Athi, Keil could only sit still while guarding the place and bag belonging to Athi.

A woman who was drunk suddenly walked over with a sludge. His gaze unintentionally looked at Keil, who was sitting there.

"Well! That's .. Idol isn't it?" the woman wondered to herself.

With a feeling of excitement, he rushed to Keil.

"Bronch!!"

The woman immediately put down her business card, while accidentally hitting the table, so excited she saw Keil who was very handsome, in front of her.

Keil who was surprised turned to him.

"Hey, you're an idol, aren't you? If not, go to my agency, yuk! I was looking for someone to promote as an artist. Are you interested?" the question, made Keil delicately not believe what he said.

"Huh? The artist?" ask Keil who doesn't understand what this woman means.

Athi had already finished buying some snacks and soft drinks. He came out happy, and was accidentally surprised by Keil's performance which seemed to be being teased by a woman.

Athi snorted, "Huh? Brother?!" pekik Athi who was shocked to see the woman in front of Keil, who turned out to be his brother.

"I'm Zenith, call me Zeti!" say Zeti with 80% drunk.

Athi came up to him, and immediately filled him with great difficulty.

"Why aren't you here?" athi asked with great worry about her brother.

Zeti turned towards Athi, "Lho, who are you? How come his face is so angry, anyway?" zeti asked, making Athi shocked half to death by the words of his very cruel brother.

'Duh ... why do drunk people always be honest, anyway?' the suddenly claustrophobic Inner Athi heard her brother's sadistic words.

"Wait .. looks like your face is familiar. Are you my sister?" zeti asked, making Athi already more upset with his brother.

"Duh ... Let's go home!" athi snapped at Zenith, "I'm going home first huh, Keil! Bye bye!" pamit Athi, who still keeps his brother.

Athi left Keil there alone, with Keil still very confused by Zeti's words.

Keil went home confused.

...***...

Athi had arrived at his house, and immediately put his brother on his bedroom bed.

"Duh ..," the very stern murmur of Athi paled along the way.

Athi also headed towards his room, to immediately change clothes and also rinse his body that already felt sticky.

On Keil's side, when he arrived at his house, Keil headed straight to his room in a shackle. He put his bag on his bed.

He sat on the edge of the bed, holding Zeti's business card, and thought about what Zeti had said to him earlier.

"Artist, huh?" muttered Keil, making himself sigh long.

Keil stepped towards his study table. He opened the drawer, then put down Zeti's business card, along with all the business cards of people who had already offered him to become a famous artist.

...***...