The House Without Doors

Chapter 17

Yasya sat in the library reading the book he bought with Saga. This time it is a romantic novel about someone who is trying to get close to his own best friend. Sometimes the seduction of the male character makes Yasya smile even though the appeal is not intended for him.

Amidst his calm reading, the most annoying man in Yasya's life came and immediately sat in front of him. Sit down, put on his chin and look at him while giving an annoying smile. Yasya doesn't care. He just focused on reading.

Thank goodness Yasya is currently in the library. So he's sure Saga won't talk much. Because it is clear that in the library should not be noisy.

"Yes, what if.." whispered Saga.

"In the perpus can't be noisy!" yasya replied cutting off Saga's words that were not completed.

The saga is not out of ways. He pulled out a piece of paper and a pen. Then he wrote something there.

"Well, how about we get better? So good temen it..," wrote Saga on the paper. Then he gave the paper to Yasya who was focusing on reading.

Yasya took the paper in front of him, read it, and squeezed it very hard. Saga did not give up. He picked up the book Yasya was reading. Makes Yasya bring up his upset face. After that he pulled Yasya's right hand and started writing on his hand.

"Starting today, Saga and Yasya made up. Yasya won't be angry and tell Saga to leave again." Yasya could not protest as Saga wrote on his hands. Actually, he really wanted to hit people in front of him. But this is perpus. There's no way he's making a scene here.

After Saga wrote that, Yasya grew even more upset. Enragement peaked. He pulled Saga's hand so they would get out of there. Instead of being afraid or feeling guilty, Saga was happy because she was finally able to chat with Yasya even though she was sure Yasya would scold her.

After coming out of the library and walking away from there, Yasya stopped his steps and immediately vented his anger.

"Ga! Yes, if you still want to prove the prophecy, the answer is 'impossible!!' We'll never be a match, Ga!"

"Gue just wants to be your best friend. Enough is enough!"

"The horror again. We will never be fooled. Whether it'S IN LOVE, FRIENDSHIP, EVEN IN THE CHAT WE'RE DOING RIGHT NOW!! We can and will never fit in! So go Ga! Go!!"

"So!"

"Lo can't say it! Being told to leave my life and keep coming and bothering!" Yasya confirmed his sentence and walked away in the opposite direction. But Saga held and pulled her hand. He made his face so close to Saga.

"Gue doesn't want to go, no matter how hard you force. Because I know, you need someone else to nemenin lo" whispered Saga.

"Gue needs someone else, but it's not lo!!" yasya firmly does not want to lose. He tried to release Saga's hand grip, but Saga held his hand firmly.

"Who is that?" ask Saga defiantly.

"Yes there is. Definitely not lo!" obviously Yasya while looking down turned his face away.

"Lo can't tell you, can he? Because there is no."

"There!"

"Who?"

"My girlfriend! It's already lo. Don't take me again, my boyfriend will be jealous!" yasya said she lied. After all, he must find an excuse for Saga to leave his life soon.

With pleasure, Saga let go of Yasya's hand. Yasya soon passed away but Saga still followed him behind. Several times Yasya stopped, Saga also stopped. When Yasya looked back, Saga only pretended to look around or fix his shoelaces. Yasya walked back, and Saga followed him. But this time, Yasya couldn't take it anymore.

"Gue said don't deket deket me again!" Yasya.

"No. It's a long way. Two meters would be kira."

"Good morning everyone..Who are you sitting under?" the lecturer asked as he looked at Saga who was sitting beside Yasya.

"I am Yasya sir. This is next to me. Hehe."

"If you have no interest, please come out! Don't date here!"

"Eh no sir, I'm just like Yasya..."

"You and you too Yasya, get out of my class!"

"But sir, I'm right.." Yasya argued trying to defend himself because he did not do anything.

"Get out!" insist that lecturer again.

Forcibly, Yasya tied his bag to his shoulder and carried the book on his desk. He walked out of there. Saga followed him from behind. Towards the gate, Saga remained behind Yasya. But this time Yasya did not shut up. His anger is really at the top and wants to be expelled immediately. Yasya stopped his steps and started to turn towards Saga who was behind him.

Yasya walked over to Saga with a sharp look. This time his anger had completely overflowed and could not be held back. After being right in front of Saga, he looked into Saga's eyes with an angry expression before later he berated Saga there.

"Lo.lo why can't I feel calm a day. You weird guy! Don't be ashamed! Goddamnit!! A nuisance! Sok good! Brengs!! Ever since you were in my life, my life has been a rage! So now.. mending lo go! Just go! Go!!! Don't ever bother and show up again in my life!!" hardik Yasya continued by hitting Saga with the book he was holding. He is really angry at this moment. Maybe this is the only way Saga can get out of her life.

"Yes, but I just.." explained Saga while protecting herself from Yasya's blow.

"Not be clear! I don't need an explanation! Leave right now, don't show up in front of me again. If you don't want to, let me get out of your life!" yasya firmly with breathless breath. Her tears came out, dripping past her cheeks. Yasya slim turned around and walked away.

This time Saga just kept quiet and saw the fragile woman walking away. He no longer knew what to do so that he could be well received in Yasya's life. It seems he will decide to stop for a moment. Yasya was really angry at him this time. He had never seen Yasya so angry. Maybe this time Yasya was serious when he asked her not to come again in his life.

***

Sambul tried to wipe his tears, Yasya walked quickly rushed home to his house. This time he really needed to rest his mind. Along the way, Yasya thought as he stared at the window of the bus. Is it too much on the saga? What did what he said make Saga sick?

Nook. It's the only way he's gone from my life. Inner Yasya.

***

Just before he arrived at his house, he saw a motorcycle taxi driver knocking on his door.

"Who are you looking for, sir?"

"Oh this mba. I was told this nganterin," said the father while showing an envelope.

"Who's the guy?"

"She was told to read it directly."

"Oh yes, if so. Thanks, sir..."

"Yes mba..."

Yasya immediately walked in while holding an envelope that seemed to be given again by the same person as the letter-giver yesterday. Sambio walked in, smiling and thinking what was inside. Is it perhaps a beautiful poem? Or maybe a surprise she never expected?