The Miracle of Love?
Shall?
My transfer and DIrga still need to be asked. Dirga himself does not want to explain it he keeps me sharp as if to kill me.
"Why look at me like that?" Just pissed. If you look closer, he is more handsome than from far away.
"Stupid girl!" The words came back out of his mouth. I was bluffing in annoyance, not understanding what he was masking.
"Whispering what was that?" I folded my arms over my chest while looking at him.
"Space transfer. If you want to be explained can not, it would be stupid," Dirga chirps merengos. I was bluffing annoyed with this attitude of his.
"Sunny. Then why are they looking for me?" I did hate him from our initial meeting, but at a time like this I asked him a lot. Yeah, I know that maybe the answer isn't easy to understand.
"For that, I don't know." His answer gave me a glance. "What is the purpose of them all?" I still ask a lot of questions.
"Many questions! Diem-" Decak Dirga made me shut up when I saw someone else walking up to where we were.
A spot? More precisely in the area outside the music band. It was not too far away and not quiet, people still passed by as usual. They did not even realize that Dirga and I were suddenly among them.
I was still staring at the back of Dirga who was watching the front to hide me. Actually, I don't know who he is, and his origins are still mysterious. Not mysterious, it's just that during the previous introduction I did not listen clearly.
"Dirga, can you explain all this?" I hesitated, answered quickly, then turned towards me.
"I'll take you home" said Dirga, pulling my hand again without my aim.
At that moment we disappeared again, and arrived at Juna's house. I can't stand this question anymore. But the look of Dirga has shown that he is thinking seriously. After all, we just stay late in our minds.
"M-Thank you," I tried to take off his grip. Before long he realized and immediately released his hand and disappeared again.
I breathe confused. Stepping with gontai is no longer spirit after being stirred. Although I've been sucked in any number of times, it was Dirga who saved me today. What do they take from me? Who said I was the last son of a bad-ass carrier?
I opened the fridge which contained some potluck drinks, and neatly stored groceries. Turtle milk box full cream and drink it without a second thought to prop up my hungry stomach.
Entering someone else's room might look like a mess, but curiosity keeps coming up.
Why am I curious? Maybe because I remember the look that Mama Juna gave me at my house. Cynic, hate and dislike peda his own son. Therefore Juna felt not considered the same as me.
Juna's dad? I don't know, he left the house when Juna and his three sisters were often left in my house. I told you, this family has a lot of offspring and I'm sick of it.
"Ah, the name is also a guy," Decakku saw Juna's room was quite messy. No need to be told, and my mood was bored. I took the broom and started cleaning it. This is only when my mood is fine, and when I'm bored.
"Who will be clear? The rangga? It could be, but he's too long-winded. That's Juna? Dirga's? Why ask them the same question? It will also not be replaced. That's Indy, Nanda? Do they know more than this? Akh, what a fuck. Why also use the event of curses, powers and all macems??"
Ocehku is still cleaning Juna's room. Without realizing that someone was watching me in silence.
"Also who said my name? Wh why? My name's weird? Yeah, I know. Don't tell me that Zeva Rani has 2 powers! Which evidence? I just don't know anything," I continue to discuss the previous.
"Clean it while diem can't?"
A voice made me jump in shock. "Yuna?!" I was shocked half to death.
"Whisper, if you want to clean it up! The chunky!" Juna turned to leave the doorway and headed towards the middle room. I clucked slowly and went back to cleaning.
"If you know gini, it's okay. What's more ngarep?" I muttered that Juna would answer what really happened.
Steven leaned his back more casually onto the sofa. I took a slow breath to continue my story.
