
Acha returned with a tray containing two glasses of cold syrup water and cookies that her mother had made this morning. Chikal looks enthusiastic to see the arrival of Acha. He knew there would be cookies made by Mama Acha. It was his favorite, and became one of the reasons why he often played at Acha's house.
"Asiiikk" Chikal looks very happy and immediately plucks the cookies that Acha has just placed on the table
"Well, when you're done, go home!"
Acha looked at the table that was already clean from the Chikal books. Cih, how long I was gone.
Chikal looked at Acha not like it. He had just eaten one cook cookie and was told to go home. Just be right.
"Cha, don't be fierce with me. Ntar has a crush just know your taste."
"Gue's? Have a crush on you? HA HA HA"
Chikal did not reply to the word Acha. He was busy eating cookies and playing his phone.
Acha looked at the old Chikal. Watching every movement of his body. Starting from how to take cookies, how to chew, drink, all did not escape Acha's view.
Acha thought about how she could possibly fall for the boy who was two years younger than her. Even the shame that it does not go away even though seven years have passed.
O You the Owner of Taste. Please take this taste away from me. I don't want to be sick for too long, I don't want to hold on too deep.
Chikal noticed Acha's gaze, but was silent. Undisturbed, no matter. The only thing he cared about was the delicious cookies made by Mama Acha.
"Cha, if there are girls giving cookies for a delicious valentine yes. I'm tired of receiving chocolate."
Sounds arrogant indeed, but that's how Chikal is. It is quite popular among women. He was not very handsome actually, only his cleverness and friendliness were able to sedate many people to approach him.
"Valentine is synonymous with chocolate Kal times" Acha replied lazily, not interested. Hate to think of the day that Chikal approached many women just for a piece of chocolate.
Hap. Acha eat.
"Yes yes chocolate taste" Sahutya origin. Not interested in the truth, just want to steal the opportunity to feed Chikal. Although that's not what Chikal meant by offering cookies.
"Lu mah that, these are the last cookies to know." Chikal pouted a little at the cookies that were half a bite from Acha.
"here"
Acha thrust her hand, wanting to finish the cookies she had bitten. But too late, Chikal has devoured the cookies.
Acha surprise. How could Chikal eat something of his bite marks.
"Why Cha?"
"No, no, no papa." Acha tried to answer as normally as possible, turning her face away, hiding the red tinge caused by Chikal's spontaneous behavior.
"Gue's home"
"E-eh yes" Acha stammered a bit at the thought of what just happened.
Acha escorted Chikal to the front door, as usual. He escorted Chikal, but his sight was empty. Chikal had noticed something strange about Acha tonight, from making syrup for almost an hour to talking about stuttering that Acha had never done before.
Oh, that's it, inner Chikal, doesn't matter.
Acha just stared at Chikal's departure. Exhaling his breath rough.
O You Owner of Sense, if you do not wish to unite us. Stop making Chikal behave in front of me. Stop making him break my heart. Don't make me fall in love with her little treatment.