Tears And Love's

Part Eleven

Yogis

walking without direction. He had no idea which path he was taking led to where. Yang

surely he wanted to let go of the fatigue that was on his mind. This time he had to

skipping school because he would act unnatural if he forced to leave

school when the mood is not good.

Morning

it's quite draining his emotions. Starting from Papa who arranged it arbitrarily, Sora

the one who also interfered set it up, and his meeting with an unknown girl

who accidentally bumped into him in the parking lot.

Yogis

inevitably had to admit that the girl in the pigtail of horses that he had just hit

quite charming. Smooth white skin, beautiful black hair, and beautiful eyes

radiates shade.

Despite

feeling reluctant to admit, but Yogi can't get away from her

the fact that he was quite interested in that girl. “That sweet chick too,

attractive girl,” whispered Yogi involuntarily while smiling thinly.

“What? What was I talking about? Naw,

I must have said it wrong! Something is wrong with my brain.

I told you girls are pretty interesting?!”

With

annoyed Yogi hit his head hard. He thinks it's his brain right now

he was not right because the problems that plagued his life were never

finding the point of end.

“Pasti

this is because my problem is not

run from the past! Argh!” pekik hard. “Why should I be born in

this world if the story will be like gini?”

***

So

the break bell rang loudly, Amora immediately approached Sora who was sitting in the back row of her class.

Sora was slightly surprised by Amora's presence. Especially when he was in the middle

tidying up his stationery and as he raised his head, Amora's face

the first time he saw. Sora tried to smile at Amora, who was replied by the girl

that's with a sweet smile.

“Why,

Ra?” ask Sora, because until now Amora has not revealed the reason

approaching Sora like this. From the look on his face, it is clear that

the girl wanted to ask Sora something.

“Ehm, ,

gbi .…” Amora looks hesitant to say.

“Lo

what the fuck you wanna say? Don't be afraid of it, gih. I will not bite

I'm tame, though. Hehe ...,” said Sora while chuckling softly.

“Ehm, ,

but don't get mad, yeah?” amora said timidly.

“Iya,

why?”

“Ehm, ,

earlier sorry, yes, if my words later someone offended you

or how is that. Um, actually the guy who had a storm this morning was the same me in front

that's who, huh? You know him? Or how? I think he looks hateful

very similar, that's. Is he your enemy? Sorry, yeah, if I make an impression

I want to know your business. Kepo. But I didn't mean to

kepo, really. Really,” said Amora while lifting both fingers to form

letter v.

“Gue

just curious. If you don't want to answer, don't pay. Sorry, yes, if

I have a lot of nanyanya. Hehe.”

Amoras

thought Sora would stand up and hit him hard. Then there was a mouth war

between himself and Sora, like he did this morning with that guy

unfamiliar. But it turns out Amora's estimates are wrong. Not angry, Sora

he laughed loudly while holding his stomach. His face was flushed because

“Kok

you even laugh anyway?” amora asked confusedly.

“Haha

… end lo it's very funny anyway,” replied Sora who has now stopped laughing.

“Funny?

Funny in terms of what?” ask Amora again.

“Haha, ,

I may be angry, Ra. I am not easily angry, I am not

easily caught the same mood. Why am I angry because of how you like it

lt's it? I'm not angry, really anymore.”

“Crushes,

why are you laughing?”

“Ended

lo that's so weird. Lo nanya use the event apologize anyway. I want his name

same person who is official, sih.”

“Yes

rather than later you offended continue to be angry with me, mending I apologize

in the beginning. It was wrong, huh?”

“Ngak

is wrong. But, yes, the effect is too formal. We are, like, the same age,

don't use formal words. Pake an apology at the beginning anyway.

Haha .…”

Amoras

a small grimace while scratching his head that does not itch.

“Ehm, ,

sori deh if it.”

“Oh

yes, you asked me about this guy this morning, huh?”

Amoras

nodding slowly. “Iya, you like to call the name tuh guy deh.

What was his name? Yo, Yo what's that .…”

Again and again

Sora chuckled small. “The name is Yogi.”

“Nah

yes, Yogi! You know him?”

Sora

nodding with a thin smile.

“Iya,

I know him,” he replied slowly.

“Dia

that's who, anyway? It's so sad to be a person. Great sok and powerful sok that.”

“Dia

adek me.”

“Say

equally adek lo it, do not blame the person if he himself is wrong!” word

Amora a little emotion. For a moment Amora was silent. Amora felt like there was something

stuck in his mind.

“Iya,

later I say the same adek me,” said soft Sora.

Amoras

he widened his eyes after hearing Sora's words. He finally realized

something stuck in his mind.

“What?!”

his screeches. “He adek lo? Not wrong?” tanyanya.

“Ngak

wrong, he really is my adek,” replied Sora. Yes, even if he considers me as his brother, he added in his heart.

“Kok

so different? Lo is good, while he .… Ih, not very suitable, deh so adek

lo.”

“Yes,

everybody talks about it too. But anyway, he keeps

my adek. The adek that I love and I have to take care of.”