The mask.

The mask.
28.



New day, new problems. That's how Rama feels today, just look at the face of his best friend who met red just because he met a girl who was nothing, according to Rama of course. Rama, a man who lives in violence, he does not know the meaning of romance, even after a long time he lived with his grandmother. The young man had never thought or glanced at the girls around him, all fake, nothing sincere in his eyes other than his family now.


"Ram, Ram, if I shoot him, that's acceptable, isn't it?" see, his friend turned stupid just because of one creature named woman. Where's the smart brain of his best friend, why ask such a silly question. Where does Rama know about it, just care not.


"What do you think, Ram?" andi asked again, this time the young man nudged the arm of his friend.


Imaginary crossroads appear on Rama's forehead, he hates when he is bullied just because of something unimportant. "Just let me know, don't ask as if I know everything!" hiss Rama was upset. Andi even replied with a whimper, he seemed to lose half his soul and become a fool.


"Then I go first, yes. Do you pray for me, man?!" Andi stood up excitedly, running small out of class. Rama does not care, it is up to his best friend to live what life is like. Want to date cake, want to marry cake, he's very stupid. That origin doesn't bother him.


The class calmed down again, Rama sat quietly and continued to read the book in his hand. "Hi," greeted someone with a contrived sweet voice. Rama looked up to see who greeted him, he felt like he had heard this voice. "Remember me, right?" ask the owner of the voice again. It was not that this girl made her friend stupid, for what she stood in front of Rama.


"Jeez, what a bitch, how handsome. I'm Jessy, the one who broke you this morning!" a sweet smile accompanied by the blink of an eye, Rama began to dislike the current situation.


Rama stood up from his seat. "If it doesn't matter, do I go first?!" Rama chose to run away rather than get into trouble, he did not want to argue just because of meaningless problems like this.


Rama let out a long sigh, he closed his eyes trying to spread himself. "Uninterested?!" it is better that he go to the cafeteria to eat, or he can also go to the park to continue reading his book.


"The ram!" call the voice that is very memorized by Rama, whose voice if not his best friend. The young man's breath was wheezing, Rama thrusting the unopened bottle of mineral water from the house. "Ha-ah, ha-ah, tired of me. No sightseeing around!" I'm Andi after he downed more than half of the mineral water that his friend gave him.


Rama snorted in annoyance, who told you to leave. As soon as you leave, that crazy girl is even nyamperin him in his class. "Of course, not a match maybe," replied the original Rama.


"You little spirit, at least let me try to shoot the angel!" andi's eyes sparkled with hope. Jesus, Rama is not sure he can stop the wishes of his best friend this one.


Rama patted his friend's shoulder. "Spirit!" said lazy.


"False, mate. Btw, the class was a little noisy, what's up, huh?" it feels like Rama said that all that because of the girl who was targeted by his friend, but he was too lazy to answer, he just smiled while shrugging his shoulders indifferently.