T&R

2. ABOUT RAFAEL

"Raphel! Don't you like me yet?" A shrill cry that rang out in the ear of Raphael. "El, answer dong first! Not to answer if the soul mate is rich Popo barbie loh!"

"Rafael, by the way dong! Don't get it!" Tiffany started to get upset because she was being beaten up. "Talking to the wall! No reply at all!" Tiffany pulls Rafael's hand and stops him.

Rafael shook his hand so hard that he almost fell for her. "Don't hold me!" Rafael looked at him bitterly.

"That's right! El, answer first! Do you like me yet?!"

Rafael pulls Tiffany's arm. He cornered her to the wall until her body was locked up, unable to go anywhere. "Dengerin yes! I have said many times the same lo, if I do not and will not like let alone have a crush on you!"

"But I love it, El!" Answer innocently. "Then I nolongin at that time, I was rich there is a sense of the same lo! I just hope you have the same rich taste that I have!"

Rafael was silent for a moment after hearing the honest confession of a schoolgirl with long unraveled hair in front of her. He left without a word. Leaving Tiffany in the wall.

"Where, El? Do you like me yet?!" Tiffany ran over to Rafael.

"El!!! Answer dong!--- Ouch!"

CRIETTE...

Raphael stopped after hearing something and then followed by a sound of tears behind him. He saw Tiffany holding tightly while staring at her torn skirt.

Rafael approached him while opening his suit to cover Tiffany's torn skirt to almost all parts of her skirt. He stared to the side, looking at a nail with a piece of cloth on it.

"That's a hell, lo!" Ketus Raphael.

"Yes sorry! I don't know!" Tiffany said as she looked at Rafael who was wrapped around her coat on her waist.

"When you have a brain to wear, don't cut it!"

"No, not saved! The proof is, I'm always ranked third in class!"

"Whatever!" Rafael jutek. "And yes, I said one thing to elo!"

"What?"

"Never call me again until when I like you!"

"Why?"

"Because I don't and will never like you! Lo inget it!"

"But I like it the same!"

"That's your business! I don't care!" Rafael leaves Tiffany with a suit wrapped around her waist.

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"WOY, BESTIE!" Sapa Gusti's.

"Emang I'm bestie lo!" Bima.

Gusti laughed while patting Bima's shoulder. "Can you please! It is not considered crying!" Canda Gusti's. Raphael did not answer. The guy walks into the classroom with his whole face bent.

"Lo's a very tangled face! Rich shirt not ironed yet!" Gusti. "Why you, bro?"

"Regular!" Rafael answered him flatly.

"Tiffany?" Ask Bima.

"I think Tiffany is pretty, anyway. All the guys are making love to him! Don't you have a crush?" Bima asked, a close friend of Rafael. "I'm going to be lo, yeah, yeah! I'll say yes and ngajak tuh girls for dating!"

"Crazy lo, the property of the temen themselves want to embat!" Gusti sipped the ice in his hand.

"Well, Rafael doesn't want to!"

"Attention will also be willing! Which guy doesn't want to be with Tiffany?!"

Not that Rafael did not want to, but, somehow in his heart there was no sense at all for Tiffany. Especially when imagining the shrill sound of Tiffany. Always make it rise in blood.

Rafael felt sultry, he unbuttoned his shirt at the top of three pieces while removing his tie that felt strangling his neck.

"Raphel!" The girl's morning was innocent in front of class XI IPS, class Rafael. "Rafael's there?"

"This is the Raphael, Fan. Just goin!" Tell Bima politely which causes Rafael to glare sharply at her.

"Excuse me!" Tiffany approached Rafael's bench. Then he sat next to her.

"El, this is for you!" Tiffany offers a gift to Rafael. "Take yes!"

"Bring it up! I am full!" Ketus Raphael.

Tiffany looked at him listlessly. "Had eaten yet? But I really don't want you to be locked up?!"

"Lo budek, if people are already full, it means they have to go to the bag?!" Rafael responded with a slight snatch that made Tiffany and her two friends next to him surprised.

"But, I've chosen the allowance I made to buy this!" Tiffany's words are getting weaker. "You have no pity to see this food thrown away?"

"You pity me, let you eat all the food!" Reply Rafael. "Lo's disturbing you know, no!"

"Lock it up for me, Fan!" Bima took his provisions from Tiffany's hands. He looked at her pity. "The two of us haven't eaten since morning!"

"Yes, Fan. It's quiet for us!" Gusti.

"No need, go back to the guy!" Rafael took his provisions from the hands of Bima. "Take it home!"

But Tiffany didn't take it. He was still in his place. "Take it!" Tell Rafael.

"yeah, El. Just make us!" Timpal Gusti for feeling sorry for Tiffany.

"Why are you the same as me, anyway, El? I'm wrong, are you?" Tiffany asked, her eyes starting to look soft. "Ohhhh... I know, surely because I maksa lo make ngaku if you like me, right? Is it because of that?"

"Lo think to yourself!" Ketus Raphael. "Lo go now, bring your supplies. I don't need that!"

Tiffany took his provisions from the hands of Rafael then thrust to Bima. He looked at Tiffany with pity. "Make you!" Tiffany then left the class.

Rafael stared at Tiffany's back which disappeared from his sight after crossing a turn.

"Lo crazy, El!" Bima ate toast Tiffany gave her. "That's bad!"

"Or, here!" Gusti chimed in Bima. "Girls come good with provisions. Ehhhh, the idea was rejected outright. Expelled again!"

"Gue say yes! Don't let the same thing happen to Kinan, the same thing happened to Tiffany." Bima said that directly made Rafael widen his eyes.

Now, the taste that was in Rafael's body was mixed. There was such a deep sense of guilt after hearing Kinan's name mentioned. The girl's name reminds her of her mistakes and her dark past.

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