The Conqueror Who Conquered

Harry Meets

Daren patted Hugo on the shoulder, he was hearing the story of his friend who had suffered early in the morning because of his feelings that were every day troubled by unrequited love.

In fact, anyone he approached always wanted without anyone rejecting even once.

Faced with Richi, his heart was very weak. Just hearing another person's love speech for the girl, she had already given up.

"You don't know the answer yet.."

"I've guessed. Because his face is thatuu". Said Hugo in a high tone.

"You know, he took me to where he and Emerald went first."

Daren seems silent, she believes Richi has feelings for Hugo. Surprisingly this man even lost his own feeling.

"Difficult, huh?" Ask Daren.

"Very hard. You're the only one who's never felt it!"

"Who said? Every day I feel it."

Hugo furrowed his brows then looked at Daren.

"You just haven't heard the direct answer from Richi clearly but have come to this and that conclusion. You know I like Camilla but you're dating her. Then do you think about how I feel seeing Camilla with you every day?"

Hugo fell silent, he did not think about it.

"I still struggle with how I feel about her even though her tongue always says your name. Because I'm sure of my struggle." Said Daren with a wry smile.

"I'm sorry.."

Daren laughed crisply. "Richi is great, he can even make you apologize." Ledek Daren on Hugo who looks very lethargic.

"Heah.. You are considered the conqueror of the girls, apparently can not conquer one girl alone."

Axel and Isac get out of the car, they immediately meet Hugo and Daren who are still chatting in their motorcycle parking lot.

"What's wrong, why does Hugo look so sad?" Ask Isac curiously.

"He's upset.." Daren Eject.

"Ah, is that right, Hugo?" Axel's laughter that did not expect Hugo could be upset.

They then joke. Before long, someone with a red sports bike approached.

They furrowed their eyebrows because the one who climbed it was a girl when viewed from her skirt. He wears a black helmet that Hugo recognizes as Richi's.

"Whose motor is that? Very cool.." Axel.

"True, I wanted it". Reply Isac.

Richi stopped not far from them gathering. He opened his helmet and several pairs of eyes were surprised to see his different appearance.

Hugo furrowed his brows. Richi just walked over and ignored the people who were staring at him in shock.

"Richi, are you new hair?" Greet Axel to Richi who walks past him.

Richi just raised his chin and smiled faintly.

"When your hair is good, why are you cutting?" Ask Axel again.

Richi stops, he smiles then glances at Hugo. "For someone I hate likes my hair." Then continue on the path.

"Ah. what a pity. Her hair is so good." Isac said while looking at Richi's hair that was just a boat began to move away.

"What's hated?" Daren glanced at Hugo.

"Who? Hugo you mean?" Axel asked curiously.

Hugo stared softly at the direction the girl was walking. 'He.. cut his hair short, because of me?' Ask with your face getting bigger.

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The students whispered to each other looking at Richi who was walking leisurely while rubbing gum in her mouth. The girl just walked away though very conscious many eyes looked at her in astonishment.

Though just yesterday the student praised her and the schoolgirl felt envious of her beautiful hair, then today she appeared with the hair that was scattered on her shoulder.

"Rul?" Bella ran over to Richi. "What's wrong with your hair? God, are you fucking shit?"

Richie looked at him in wonder. "What are you talking about? Move over!"

"A minute, a minute." Bella surrounds Richi, looking at the girl's hair.

"Rel, are you kidding me? Your hair." he said with a sad face.

Richi walks in, enters his class and ignores Bella who follows him from behind.

Richi sat down and put his bag on the table, took out a few snacks and started chewing on his potato chips.

Bella pulls up the chair and sits next to him.

Richi didn't answer, he kept chewing.

"When Hugo how? He's handsome, isn't he..." He said while touching both of his reddened cheeks, while Richi stopped his chewing.

"I'm lucky to have a class with him."

"Yes, the important thing is that you are beautiful, graceful and your hair is long, she must have glanced at you" Richi continued.

"really?" She was excited while holding her hair. "Eh but, do you know from where? I usually never care about anyone." He said and only got the sound of chips from Richi's mouth which he deliberately chewed violently.

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Richi sits in one of the cafes not far from Palmy's school. Today he's loosening up his time to see someone he doesn't like.

He deliberately chose a table that was on the terrace of the cafe to be more free. The cafe was passed by the students of Palmy and as he expected, someone met him with a big smile.

"Hi, Richi Wiley."

Harry stood with his glasses. He looks boring in Richi's eyes.

"Ah, you're apparently." Said Richie while standing up.

"What's around here?"

"I heard this cafe provides European food, I just stopped by because I want to eat here." Richi said with a friendly smile.

"Can I sit down?"

"certain."

Harry sat opposite Richie.

"Have you ordered food?" Harry asked, and his hand prepared to call the servant.

"Yet".

The waiter came, and they ordered food. Harry recommended a meal that he thought was good.

"You cut your hair, huh?"

"Well.." Richie touched her hair. "I'm just trying a new model. Is ugly?" Ask Richi.

"No, you're so pretty. Like anything will stay beautiful." He said with interest that made Richi want to vomit.

Richi listens to Harry's babble which he finds unimportant. The man tells a long story about himself and the achievements that Richi doesn't even want to know.

The only thing that catches Richi's attention is Harry getting on a helicopter that night.

That guy, is he really the mysterious head of Stripe?

Richi plays his hair while looking at Harry who is babbling to make the man wrong.

"What's wrong? You look at me like that, is there something wrong?" Harry looked at his clothes and styled his hair.

"No. I was just wondering why so many people idolize you, it turns out you're pretty handsome too".

Harry's cheeks flushed. He looks wrong.

"You can run? There's a plus to that. Because he must be able to keep his girlfriend."

Harry leaned closer to Richi, he whispered a little. "I'm good at beating and breaking people's bones". He said with a smile that looked scary.

"Awsome!" Richi replied expressionlessly, and Harry laughed crisply.

Harry handed her a card.

"Here, come to my restaurant. If you bring that, any food will be free and my number is there."

"Your number? Can I call him?"

Harry looked at Richi without blinking, "I'm looking forward to it."

Richi smiled and stood up from his place.

"All right, I'm sorry."

"Wait, the food's not here yet". Harry stood up from his place.

"I've got what I want." Said Richi while pointing at the card in his hand, then stepped away.

Richi rolled his eyeballs, facing Harry alone made him nauseous.

Meanwhile, Harry smiled and sat down again. "I don't think Richi Wiley really likes me". He muttered with his bright smile.

TB