
Gio moved his feet calmly in the campus corridor, today his mood is quite good especially considering he will come home with Ara later, ah really he can't wait for the hour to come home later.
"Gio", call someone from behind and Gio knows very well who the owner of the voice is.
Arsal Leondra
The youth of Gio's age who is used to greeting Arsal and who is none other than Gio's best friend. This male trait was inversely proportional to Gio. If Gio is basically indifferent and more silent, Arsal is the opposite of that he is friendly and chatty. Sometimes Gio is confused by the magical behavior of his best friend.
With his trademark grin, the white man walked over to Gio who had already turned to look at him flatly.
After arriving, without permission Arsal immediately embraces Gio's shoulders making the man pull him aside.
"Don't bring any more bags?", annoyed Gio.
This is one of his best friend's behavior that he thinks is so magical, because he lectures instead of carrying a book he just does not want to bother. Let alone books, bags are rarely carried, if asked why the reason must be forgotten.
And what makes it even more upset is, the man who was embracing it often borrowed his book and never returned, if there must be a scuff, perisi High School children.
Fortunately his brain can still be invited to work together to remember the materials given by lecturers, although not all.
"There are lo" answered Arsal.
The same answer every time Gio asked the same question.
Gio chuckled and then chose to continue his steps, he was not wanting to make himself upset about the behavior of his best friend.
"Gii, you know not. Last night I met a lot of cute girls at the club" Arsal said when he managed to equalize their steps.
Yaps Arsal every night his work is always club and club. He also often invites Gio but the man who always refused on the grounds he was busy.
Gio was not a man so holy and far from such places, he had also smoked and drank but all that stopped when Kevin, his father knew it all. Not just stop but he also got a lesson that really made him deterred even more when he was silenced by his mother for a few days to make him stop doing things like that again.
Okay sounds like a mommy but that's how she is and that's how she is. He could have shunned all his friends even lost whatever he had as long as not his father, mother and sister. For him that was his world, his family the most important and his family above all else. Losing one of them was the thing Gio feared the most. He was really a man who loved his family but he was not a spoiled child like everyone else thought.
"Keep aing kudu naon?", asked Gio upon hearing Arsal's story.
"Lo didn't ask me to know one?", asked Arsal back.
Gio shook his head then placed the bag on the table that he often sat on.
"Make it, I already have it" replied Gio.
"Mother and Gea, they're the only women in your life, Gii. You do not want to add one more?", asked Arsal know how Gio Pratama Ananda.
"There" he answered briefly, then sat down and took out his package book.
Arsal's eyes rounded perfectly hearing Gio's words, instead of lebay or how but this prime Gio answered like that if asked about the couple.
"Yes?, who ? or maybe the.what is his name, Gii who always pursues lo. Ah Rania Rania it", said Arsal excited to make some people's attention shifted to her.
Hearing the name made Gio snort rudely, his best friend already knew if he disliked the girl the most like it but why still call it too.
"No", answer.
"To whom Anjir is concerned", annoyed Arsal who was impatient to know it.
"There" he answered briefly.
When you want to get back to sound, a girl's cry first interrupts.
"Gio.", call the girl.
Gio let out a rough sigh, the just talked about had already come and it managed to make his mood crumble in an instant, Gio did not like this girl but he always followed and approached her even though Gio had already shown his dislike. Well she's Rania Maheswari, the sister of her class and the girl that Gio hates so much, which is definitely not without reason she hates him
"Gio will come home with yuk", take the girl with the shoulder-length hair.
"No", replied Gio.
"Why?, from yesterday you always refuse me and never want to be invited back together" said Rania staring at Gio who just looked at him coldly.
"Gue has an appointment" Gio replied as he was.
While Arsal was just staring at them, Gio's attitude like this was common for him and he knew Gio hated this girl, so there was nothing he needed to do. He would only act if Gio was rude and so far it was not just his usual spicy words.
"You're the reason it keeps going, whose way is it anyway?", asked Rania curiously.
"Boyfriend" Gio replied briefly
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Gio sighed in relief as his class finished. He had already sent Ara a message that he would pick her up soon. After cleaning his things, Gio moved and approached his best friend.
Gio walked towards the place where his car was parked and again he had to sigh violently when he saw a girl leaning against his car.
"Get aside", Gio sat next to his car right in front of the girl.
"Gio lied to you, right ? you don't have a boyfriend, do you?", asked Rania still did not believe Gio's words.
"What does it have to do with you, move away" annoyed Gio. He's really fed up with that girl.
"Did you get a chance at all?", asked Rania again.
"After what you've done, you're still doing it" said Gio followed by a slanted smile.
"Get aside" said Gio getting sharper.
Without protesting again Rania let Gio go.
"We'll see later, Gio" said Rania and left the parking area.
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Ara stared at the message Gio sent a few minutes ago, does she have to go home with the man ? Ara confused. He was going to teach Gea today but the girl had already gone home since a few hours ago and obviously he could not come along, his class was still not finished.
Go alone he can, but the problem is that he doesn't know Gea's address at all. Ara sighed softly, inevitably she had to go home with Gio. He actually wanted to slightly shy away from the man but if this was the case, how could he dodge.
Ara averted her gaze as a black car stopped right in front of her. He knew who the owner of the car was but he tried to be indifferent and pretended as much as possible not to see it.
A handsome man in a blue denim jacket got out of the luxury car and walked up to Ara.
"Gue between you?", asked the man.
Ara turned her head and looked at the man standing in front of her, handsome is indeed who does not like her and maybe Ara is the only person who does not like this man.
"Gue has an invitation" said Ara still being polite.
"Say you come home with me", said the man and immediately grabbed Ara's hand.
Ara had tried to pull over but the grip of the hand was getting tightened making her grimace in pain.
"Let go, sick tau", annoyed Ara who had moved from her seat.
"Gue won't let go if you don't come home with me" pressed the man.
"Gue doesn't want to be mean", annoyed Ara.
This is what Ara does not like, this man is always willing and the forcible makes it uncomfortable.
"Why do you always refuse me?", asked the man again.
"Because I don't want to be involved with you and don't like you" said Ara more firmly.
"Yes but why ?",
"Gue doesn't like it, it's still unclear" Ara said.
"Lo came home together I don't want to know", upset the man then pulled Ara to get into his car.
Ara was of course rebellious, she did not want to and she was afraid of this man.
"Detachable. I don't want to go home with you", annoyed Gea tried to escape.
When he was about to push Ara into the car, the man's shoulder was held from behind by someone making his movement stop and turn to look at who it was.
"If he doesn't want to be forced" said the man coldly.
Ara turned her head quickly when she heard the voice, she knew very well the owner of the voice that was now standing behind her. Him, Gio.
Gio pulled Ara until the girl was released and immediately hid the girl behind him.
"Don't be rough with girls" he said flatly.
"He's back with me, so don't force it" he continued. His gaze was sharp and the surrounding aura had already changed.
"Emang lo ready?", asked the man before Gio.
"Daughter",
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