The Conqueror Who Conquered

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"really? That's normal." He said and smiled proudly.

"Did I drive you?" Ask Richie suddenly. "Your hands definitely can't carry the bike properly."

Hugo leaned his body. He's a little bad because he's always been helped by Richi.

"I'll have my assistant take my bike".

"Alright, I'll walk from here." Richi stands up and walks out of the cafe followed by Hugo.

"I'll wash it and return it tomorrow". Said Richi in front of the door of the cafe.

"Yes, it's up to you".

Then someone from inside the cafe pushed the exit door until Richi's body was also pushed forward towards Hugo's body in front of him.

Richi held her breath, her cheek managed to hit Hugo's chest until the man spontaneously held Richi's body so as not to fall. For a few seconds he held it until he woke up.

"Hu-hugo, sorry. What hurts? Did my head hit your wound?" Richi asked worriedly.

Hugo was just speechless, like the dumbest over something new happening.

"Hugo's? I'm sorry.."

"N-no.." Said when he woke up.

"alright. I'm h-home. Sorry about Hugo. You need to get to the hospital quickly". Richie walked quickly. He hid his reddened face.

Hugo held his chest together. He then pressed his face which felt pain in the surgery.

Hugo grimaced, then smiled. It hurts, it's fun too. Two things he holds back from being seen in front of Richi.

...🦩...

Richi sits on the basketball floor, twisting the basketball on his index finger. The night breeze gently blew away her hair, which she purposely outlined.

He has not changed clothes, still in his basketball uniform.Since then Richi was busy interpreting his feelings that could somehow feel so strange. He kept thinking about Hugo ever since the man sacrificed himself to get hot lead, which should have hit Richi.

"No. It's just my guilt. I know that very well". His murmur stared at the swirling ball and then fell rolling away from it.

"But..." Richi held onto his cheek that had touched Hugo's chest.

Richi shook his head which began to pierce through the bulkhead of himself and Hugo.

"That's it.."

Richie looked ahead. Emerald walked, and sat down before him.

Richi saw Emerald's face. The man had fascinated him, but he never thought of Emerald until that.

He nodded when he believed something. Yeah, he didn't have any guilt for Emerald, because that's what kept him from thinking about it.

"Hey". Emerald waved his hand, since his words were not heard by Richi when clearly the girl's eyes were staring at him.

Emerald smile. "Thinking about what?"

Richi shakes. "Nothing."

"Then? Why look at me like that?"

Richi laughed softly. "No, kok. Is there any business with Ricky's brother?"

Emerald shakes. "with you".

"Oh? What's up?"

"I came because you're hard to contact".

Richi patted his forehead. "Ah, sorry brother. Cellphone's dead".

"You're wearing Oberon's uniform?" He said when he was distracted by the basketball shirt that Richi was wearing.

"Yes, I.."

"Isn't that Hugo's number?" Emerald pointed to a small number on the left chest.

Ah, true. Richie didn't notice. Then the name behind his back is Hugo's name?

Richi's eyes were wide. "Eh wait! Borrow a cell phone, brother".

Richi immediately opens the school page, opens the photo that was scattered and what makes a scene is, Richi stiffened. True, he was also in the back portrait to show that Richi was wearing Hugo's clothes. 'Damn it!' His inner.

He read the comments of all the Oberon children who chose to hide their names when commenting, many of them who sneered also felt amazed by the couple who had the same hobby.

Richi closed her lips. 'Aren't they cool, equally good at basketball and playing together? Especially the girl wearing her guy clothes. Duh, I also want>,<' comments one of the students who likes his relationship with Hugo. Richi drew a thin smile line on her lips.

"What's up, Chi?"

Richi jerks. In a hurry he pulled out the page and handed Emerald's phone.

"No really. Oh yeah, what's it like brother's getting here? Is there anything important?"

Emerald was still checking his phone, what Richi saw until he saw a faint smile on the girl's lips. "Oh, that's yes.." Emerald kept his cell phone when he didn't see any traces there.

"The Oberon's Day Problem.."

"The problem? What's the problem?"

Richi gawking. "That, when?"

"Three more days, Chi."

Richi was silent. 3 days away, wasn't that Avril Lavigne's concert?

"How's it?"

Richi looks confused, especially Emerald came to his house just to hear Richi's answer.

"I'm.."

"Yes, she must be willing but shy". Ricky suddenly stands leaning against the glass door connecting the conversation between Richi and Emerald.

"Just calm down, Emer. She's just shy". Continuing on with a laugh made Richi glare her eyes at her brash brother.

"really? All right then. I'm glad to hear it." Said Emerald then rose and said goodbye to Ricky who was still standing in his place.

"You're crazy, yeah!" Richi shouted as Emerald disappeared from his sight.

"What's? I will save you!' He said innocent.

Richie stood up and approached his brother. "Aishhhh! Just make it fuck up!" His impact then left in annoyance. Though he himself was confused and certainly did not want to waste the opportunity to watch his Avril Lavigne concert.

Richi turns on her phone and slams her body on the bed. "Ricky shit!" Aspersion.

"Well! How's thisiii.." Shouts again.

Suddenly the phone vibrated, a message came in.

'Tomorrow at night you have to accompany me somewhere.'

The message raised Richi's eyebrows. He then replied.

'Who is this? '.....

Elsewhere, someone was screaming as he read a reply asking who he was.

"Whataa! So she doesn't have my number???" Hugo punched a samsak in front of him.

He then typed again.

'So you didn't keep my number? You should be punished tomorrow!'

Hugo kept his phone and punched the samsak in front of him in annoyance. Tonight he's training in boxing even though his shoulder hurts sometimes, he doesn't care about it.

Richi embarrassed him because the girl was protecting him earlier and it damaged his pride as a man who was supposed to protect, not be protected.

Hugo stopped as his shoulders pulsed. "Huh! Shit." Then sit on the floor. His breath was puffed and his body was full of sweat.

"Why is that girl so strong!" Hugo forcibly removed the twisting of the cloth in his hand.

"He doesn't even have a weakness." Hugo spread his wet body on the floor.

"Richi.." he muttered and then imagined the face of the girl with unraveled hair.

Hugo took out his cell phone again and opened the school's website. He smiles at Richi who is wearing his basketball shirt.

"Good as this spy." He said while laughing.

He then read the comments of students there, many who support their relationship and not a few who sneer.

'Richi, isn't she an ideal woman**n? ' Write a name that is hidden.

"Damn! Who'sisthis? How dare he!" The name is written because it is anonymous.

"Dream woman?" Hugo smiled as if he was tilting to show his right fang.

'From the time I admired him but did not dare to approach until I thought, a girl as beautiful as herself why not be chased by men? ' Write another one.

'Aren't there a few more days of Oberon's day? I'll send you something, make Richi♡'

"Damn it! How dare you write your heart there!" Impact again.

'It's a pity that Hugo glanced at a woman like her. I am more beautiful than any angle! ' Write an anonymous person who seems to admire Hugo.

"No way, Richi is the most beautiful!" He answered by snapping at his phone.

'Hugo, open your eyes. You're better suited to graceful women, not tough men haha'.

Hugo thought a little and remembered Richi in the white dress that Daren had sent. "No, Richi is also graceful in certain situations and conditions". He said and smiled widely.

'That stupid Richie, why would he want to be with a Hugo who playboy is not even smart and wins fame!' Write another one.

"Damn you! Don't you know me, huh? I gotta find you, goddamn it!" It means strong.

"What's your job just cursing from earlier?"

THE PLAQUE!

"WOW!" Hugo grimaced, the phone in his hand falling right on his face as his father's voice shocked him.

The To Be Continued....