The Badboy Prison of Love

The Badboy Prison of Love
Student Exchange Student



"O Allah, please also, draw near the soul mate of Alma, O Allah." Alma raised her hand, praying like her prayer was very important.


"Diem deh lo, ayang ayang mulu, I tie my mouth too." Nanta Chirps who was currently also sitting next to Alma.


"What the hell lo?! What is here! Far there! Sticking again."


"Kan lo who said, so as to be close to your soul mate." Sahut Nanta.


"Bri! Temen lo is mentally ill!" Alma immediately stood up, away from Nanta who thought it was ridiculous and very strange.


"Indeed, you just found out?" Bryan lightly agreed with Alma's statement. "Darling, minjem hp." Bryan extended his hand to Shiren.


"Make what?" Although Shiren asked and was somewhat hesitant, he still gave his phone away. Bryan immediately accepted it and fiddled with the contents.


"Al, come on, canteen. Eleg me here." Nanta wanted to stand up to Alma who was away.


"Please Bry, you're a little abnormal right now." Alma is horrified. He held his own arm.


"It's not that bad, it's not normal." Meledek Nanta is quite a happy thing Bryan.


"Let's go to the cafeteria, you eat I pay!" Nanta finally issued a sentence of legend, which anyone who heard would like.


"Nanta's suddenly sane Bry, great! Btw come on canteen, you pay right?"


Not Nanta, but now Alma's the one who pulled the rese guy. Free food is his favorite. If you eat for free, somehow more delicious.


Nanta received the Quran, until the two stood parallel. "Lo don't want to be a pintambangin as my nyokap daughter-in-law? I pay for a lifetime of eating, and your needs at will. What is free food every day?"


Alma seemed to think for a moment. "Yes, yes, if you are married you must eat, skincare, and everything is paid for. Everything is free. Yu's wedding, abis graduated from school."


"OK gas! Graduated High School we got married! college, eating, skincare, cave quota payin."


"Okay sip, now we go to the cafeteria first." Nanta embraces Alma walking out of the classroom.


Shiren looked at the two in disbelief, they were not in a relationship, not bound by any commitments and promises, let alone expressing each other's feelings.


But, the two who are so, who seem foreign, lightly talk about marriage after graduating from school?


"It's not sick like it's your friends." Shiren shook his head, the two families did not know each other yet, and the two little ones had already lightly tried to make a holy bond of marriage.


"Why? Want to get married too? Baby, if I pass I can't. Wait a little mature again. Not that I don't love, just wait, baby." Bryan's chirps are still busy messing with Shiren's cell phone.


I don't want to marry young, let alone graduate school. If you can do it first, but why does Bryan say gini? Is he not in love with me? If so, should he? After all, the economy of his family and my family is supportive, why does he not want to? And what does it mean to be delayed until more mature?


The inner Shiren began to wonder, and grew increasingly suspicious of Bryan's behavior. He didn't expect a young marriage, but if Bryan postponed it? What problems are he under responsibility for?


"Why Bry? Why not marry young?" Shiren this time tried to seduce, by putting his hand on Bryan's forehead that had been lying on his lap.


Deg


Bryan was in a subtle jolt, ever since he changed he was aware that Shiren was getting colder and less attentive, and Bryan was still trying to put up with it all. But this time, right now, Shiren was warmer on her?


"Lo want to marry young?" Bryan clasped Shiren's hand, he took his eyes off the phone and focused on looking into the lover's eyes.


"That's it, so it turns out you want to marry young. Okay, I'll do it. But I don't promise ya."


Bryan could not see the face of his lover who now looks far more beautiful than usual, with the marriage sentence that was always said. Bryan turned his face towards Shiren.


Deg


Shiren's heart pounded even more as he realized Bryan's ears were already flushed at this moment. Shiren was a bit embarrassed at first, but seeing Bryan more shy, made Shiren more enthusiastic to continue discussing this marriage.


Shiren turned out to want to marry young people with me, want to marry quickly. I didn't know, it's a shame I couldn't make it. I have to try harder, convinced Bokap that Shiren is the best for me. I don't have to mess around in the streets anymore.


"Can't be sure, right?" Shiren the longer the braver, he wanted to continue discussing it.


"I can't be sure, I promise to do it." Bryan took his breath, he could not discuss this anymore because he felt guilty for not being able to keep all the wishes of the lover.


"Oh yeah, baby? This is whose number was just yesterday on the block?" Bryan tried to shift the topic by discussing something else. He was actually a bit jealous of the conversation. Where the lover disguised as a coatumer service, Yes natural, Bryan jealous because he rarely exchanged messages to Shiren.


"Gallaxi."


Fortunately the last message I deleted, if not they will fuss again.


Bryan immediately sat down. "Lo Galactic block? For me? You are the best!" Bryan immediately kissed the head of the lover.


He was very happy, he thought Galaxies and Shiren had a close friendship. It doesn't seem so either.


"Yes, that's it."


"By the way, why become a customer service person. Service-in me, all my life."


Bryan with the part that emanated from the series of his face, also a smile that did not fade easily yellowed Shiren's cheeks.


"Ehem! No dating at school tau!"


Deheman coming from the door distracts Bryan and Shiren. The two were quite shocked, looking towards the origin of the sound.


Already stood the man who both are very familiar, yes Tri Atmajaya Galaxy is the full name of the guy. He casually leaned against the edge of the door, while looking at Bryan and Shiren sitting on the floor.


"What the hell? You are here! What's going on here?" Shiren asked, quite surprised.


"Find you, yes, meet him." The galaxy glanced towards Bryan.


"You looking for a storm?" Bryan raised his eyebrows.


"A normal storm, will it be noon for a gas basketball fight?!"


"okay."


"Wait, why are you here Gal?!" Shiren asked the question again.


"Oh I'm here huh? Hem, a student exchange student, initially I was not the one to choose. But, I'm trying my best to let me go." His voice lightly, without sin, felt that what he was doing was the right thing.