The Love of Young Master

CHAPTER 2 THE BIANCH

These days Satria is hard to find. Short messages through chat applications are rarely reply. Even if it is answered it must be quite short. What is he doing out there. There were no activities at school, so we could not meet there.

Yes, but I understand because now we are just as busy preparing to enter a favorite university. We are all focused on our future.

Satria and I signed up in different places. Different colleges and schools. I enrolled in art school and he had to obey the wishes of his parents who had to enter the faculty of economics. As the sole successor to the family business he had to practice hard science - economics. Although in fact, his parents had many colleagues everywhere and he could choose by just pointing the finger to enter which university. But, he didn't want to do it.

In the meantime, I have to work harder and focus on preparing everything for the scholarship. I can't count on my parents, because my father is just an honorary clerk in the district, his salary every month is just right. Sometimes the salary is just enough to eat my sister and my mother every day. Even so, we have been very grateful for life without shortcomings.

Meanwhile, just like my father, my mother could not help much, she was just an ordinary housewife who sometimes received sewing orders from neighbors even though the results were not much.

All this time I worked hard to support myself overseas. I try to live a decent life like my friends in general. Every day I teach private lessons, my students are not much. They are the younger brothers of my rich friends and feel that my intelligence is useful if channeled. Besides, I also need money. That's why I never thought about dating or having a boyfriend at school. Because it will only take time, energy and mind. That was my thinking at the time.

But, my thinking changed when I often met even close to Satria. Unlike some of the previous men who had approached me. I can't refuse this dimpled man. It felt like my heart was pounding incoherently when I saw him smile and cross paths in front of my eyes.

I was amazed at Satria. He comes from a rich family but is smart and not arrogant. Although sometimes, at first glance people see that he has a sharp nature. Perhaps it was because Satria did not speak too much in front of others. That's why she became one of the girls' idols at my school. A lot of hearts are broken when I find out that I'm dating her and I'm not a rich girl who's the same level as them.

To Satria, it's hard to say no. I seemed sedated by his cold but romantic character, and his beautiful face.

Besides, I thought at the time, this was the last semester I went to high school. I also want to go through it beautifully like any other teenager my age, without just thinking about money and school lessons. Those are some of the things I thought about when I would receive Satria's love. My first love in High School. The love that took away my crown.

***

" Bob, I graduated from economics! " , suddenly a short message came into my salary. Spreading my daydreams that were drifting into the moment - the first time we were dating.

"We found yuk! I'll take it to your place... It's a gallon of longing that I want to spill for you", he continued.

" Thankfully. Then I'm happy, baby! Yes, I wait .. ", , I reply quickly. It felt like more than a month had passed by the last time we met.

'I miss you mas!', I said in my heart while smiling - my own smile reflected on the dimples of her cheeks as a sweet smile looked at me and the distinctive aroma of my favorite perfume.

***

It didn't take long for Satria to get to my place. I've been preparing since, sitting sweetly on the front porch chair of my room.

Wearing a pink knee-length dress with ribbon ties on the shoulders. I tied my hair up and I pinned my favorite butterfly hairpin. Not to forget shoes with white highheels add to my perfect appearance today.

" Hey pretty ! ", he said as he got off his favorite green motorcycle. Open his helmet and hold it at his left waist. Satria wear black jeans that match the white color shirt, combined with a real brown cowhide jacket adds to the perfect appearance at this time.

" Hey too ! How are you?", I said, blushing with shame.

" Good dong! Especially now that I can see you. Ih, Kok being awkward gini anyway. Oia, beb I have an idea. How about we go to the park? There we can go up the barn or up what it is up and down. What is tuh beb, his name is yes I am arriving - suddenly so forget gini huh? " , he said while remembering - remember something. He tapped his forehead with his index finger.

" What the hell? Tornado?", I replied quickly. " Ih, mum. You're gonna make me ride a tornado with this look ? I guess we're just gonna watch it or where we go. Yaudah! I changed shoes for a while huh. ", I quickly pulled the white sneakers without laces from his rack.

" Yes, I can! I'll wait a minute while I see you. I feel like I want to let go of fatigue because a month ago was busy with questions and university entrance exams. Heavy stress! You also must know that papa also maksa tell me to really prepare this all well. Sorry, baby, you're at the duakan number. " Satria explained at length the reason why she rarely returned my messages.

While listening to him say - word, I quickly took off my high-heeled strap shoes and replaced them with white sneakers, in line with my small sling bag and watch. I want everything to look perfect. It's pretty!

***

In the recreation park

My head's dizzy. It felt like it was floating and not treading on the ground. My body shakes uncontrollably. My chest was tight and my breath was stingy. My eyes are turning - turning. I try to reach out to whatever is around me.

" Mas, mas Satria .." I said softly while pulling his arm fast.

Bruukkk....

I fell and almost fell to the ground. Satria pulled me quickly into her arms. Holding and supporting my body with both hands. Took him to the first aid room of this park, on his burly back I was unconscious and he swiftly and deftly ran while carrying me. After that, I don't know what happened.

Until I finally realized.

" Mad, I'm dizzy. I'm going home. "

Satria looked at me fixedly, she quickly held my hand tightly. " I'm sorry, baby! I didn't know you got this way after riding the ring. How about a tornado as well. I don't know until you're like this. ", the look on his face looks so guilty. He held my cheek with both hands. Close his nose and smile sweetly. Then kiss my forehead.

My eyes feel heavy. My stomach feels like it has swallowed a big stone. Pain. " It's okay, baby, let's go home! ", my answer is still a little weak.

I felt something strange happen to my body. Riding this kind of game wasn't my first time, it felt weird. Not as usual riding a reanglala until something like this happens. Especially until dizzy and faint like this.

' Ah... It's strange! What happened to my body '.