The Plain Little Wife

03. School

"That's what her boyfriend ate, but didn't let his girlfriend drink what did she mean? Let the drag keep dying, huh?"

"Rexona was loyal at all times when elo was still cheating, ashamed of being tight!"

"Udah dichat at length, nyari topic ampe ngeden time just reply okay, you think I RCTI!"

The young man with the appearance of a tumble uniform shook his head slowly, then stuffed his ears with earphones. His head this early in the morning was dizzy to hear the chattering of his unprofitable fellow missionaries.

Nevan, Reval, Gabril, Davian, and Zean. The five of them walked down the school corridor leading to their respective classes with very distant appearances said to be schoolboys. Moreover, Davian's hair is so striking purple, he said to look the same as IU's hair fitting in MV Blueming.

"Love clapping your hands is very common, you never love in silence plus different beliefs?"

"One word to Gabril!"

"Iris!"

Hearing the words of his friends made Gabril waste his long breath, his beautiful eyes accidentally caught the figure of a girl in high school uniform. Long skirt, long uniform sleeves, do not forget the veil that covers the chest of the girl. Every time Adem saw the girl, but again and again the reality made Gabril realize that his love could not be united.

"Sing patient, soul mate is about where you are." Reval patted Gabril on the shoulder, looking at his best friend with pity.

"If you can't unite with him. Relax, there is still me who sincerely born mind to be her husband," he continued.

Gabril hissed, showing a cynical look to Reval. "Although I'm the same she can not unite, but amit-amit also if you are the husband later. I'm ancurin your wedding!"

"Nevan! Nevan!"

The owner of the name turned his back, seeing a girl with waist-length hair running towards him with a box of light blue tupperware.

"Now! I made a special fried rice for you, early in the morning I woke up until my finger was hurt to make this." The girl thrust the tupperware at Nevan with her sweet smile.

Nevan took it to make the girl happy not to play. "Val, he said you still report not full, right?"

Reval nodded his head in response.

"Nih, eaten fried rice, I'm not interested."

Seeing the tupperware change hands made Ilona Jannie Kaitlyn look at Nevan in disbelief. How could Nevan give it to Reval with a sinless flat face.

"I made it for you, Nevan," he said in a whining voice.

And coldly Nevan said. "Emang I asked you to make fried rice? No, right?"

The young man resumed his steps, ignoring Ilona who called out his name constantly. Nevan does not like to deal with women because for her women today is troublesome, there is not the slightest cross the desire to date in her mind.

"Lo why cuekkin Ilona? Pretty, well, she's beautiful" Davian said.

"Lo interests? Merely," replied Nevan lightly.

Davian flicked his shoulders at the unwilling sign. "No, it's still pretty."

Reval holding Davian's hand made the purple-haired man look at him confusedly.

"Dav, wakeful! Gabril just can not reach Icha already in front of the eyes because of different religions, elo same IU different everything can what try?"

"Can it!" Davian brushed off Reval's hand, then passed leaving his friends with a feeling of annoyance.

"Then continue until I have a grandchild!" jeered Zean who ended with an oddity.

Again and again their steps must be stopped because Nevan the Drave chairman suddenly stopped his steps. His sharp eyes were watching a girl who was surrounded by three students.

"Excuse me, Brother! Airin wants to go through, you're blocking Airin's way."

"What class are you? Just saw me."

"But, okay as well."

"New murids, huh, sweet Deck?"

The girl was Airin, she brushed off the hand of the gondrong-haired young man who was unkindly about to hold his chin. "Don't touch! Kak Al said, Airin should not be touched by any man. You're all germs, full of bacteria. Airin's gonna get sick with the virus, get out there!"

"God! You're such a dorky chick, dare you be with us!"

"Coward, how dare a girl!"

The three young men then turned their heads back, immediately jumped to see Nevan standing there with a sharp gaze that was able to make his opponent scared.

Without saying a single word the three of them ran away, it made Airin become confused himself.

"Well! Brother has power, huh? Time just saw their brother go straight away, anyway Airin asked to be taught the tips," he said with staring Nevan amazed.

"Nevan, my name is Nevan" he said briefly.

Airin holds both of Nevan's shoulders, tiptoes and cheeks with Nevan's cheeks, leaving a side effect for Nevan.

"Airin Jeovanna Gyandra, call Airin aja," he said after performing the unexpected scene earlier.

"The new ones come from abroad are all different euy." Suddenly Reval replied, approaching the two together with Gabril and Zean.

"To my great surprise, that your heart is still safe, Van?" ask Zean with a worried face.

Nevan brushed off Zean's hand that was about to touch his chest. "Not touch!"

"Eh, you're Bang Allen, aren't you?" tanya Reval and Airin nodded his head in response.

"Lo yesterday just from abroad, now you have entered school, is not tired?" Now Gabril asked.

Airin shook his head. "No, Airin' is strong!"

"By the way, eleven grade IPA three where, huh? From earlier Airin muters, but the class did not meet," he continued.

"Here, I'm anter!" Nevan clasped the girl's hand, taking her to the class Airin was referring to.

•°•°•

"So Airin really already has a theme, his name is Citra Sama Diandra. Citra told me that she was her boyfriend and sister whose name was Zean, really, huh? Continue to be really Airin sebel same teacher, he asked how wide the pool was Pak Budi, he should not be the same Airin because the pool had Pak Budi. So Airin doesn't know. But, Airin's math teacher was angry, and he wanted to go out of class. I'm old, bald head, smearing again. Ishi!"

Nevan sat beside Airin patiently, listening to every word that came out of the girl's lips. Although the ears are very tired, his head was also tired because he listened with a nod of the head or just a short deheman.

He also feeds the girl to eat fried rice sausage. A few minutes ago, at the exact break bell ringing Allen's errand men came to him, saying that Airin could not eat carelessly, Allen forgot to tell Nevan about this.

Airin the definition of a real spoiled chick. Anything must be served, whereas according to Nevan things as small as this can still be done independently.

Eat Nevan the bribe, drink Nevan the auxiliary, lips Nevan the clean, Airin Nevan the beautiful remembrance. I'm very patient Nevan, no.

Nevan's friends sat at different canteen tables. Nevan deliberately split the table because of course his friends will continue to tease him and also Airin of course.

"Don't keep talking, you eat again, if sprains mampus lo," he said.

Airin. "Wouldn't be sprains, huh, Airin-uhuk! Uhuk!"

"Well, what did I say. Really, really, if you say." Nevan quickly patted the girl on the back, then gave Airin a glass of sweet tea.

"Sister Nevan, anyway, keep talking! Airin is so sore!"

"What's wrong with me, huh? Fuck me!" Nevan screamed inwardly.

On one side were Reval and Gabril who were sitting at the table the most, they both noticed the every move of Airin and Drave's chairman, Nevan.

"Lo's sure he's Nevan who doesn't like girls?"

Gabril nodded his head steadily. "Lo thinks Nevan has a twin?"

"Gue can't believe it! You see he's paying a lot of attention to Airin" Elak Reval.

"Lo jealous?"

Reval pinched Gabril's lips. "Your lambe! Yakali a record-breaking Reval is courting fifteen girls a day jealous."

Gabril screeched, "By the way, which Zean Davian is?"

"Zean's with his girlfriend again."

"Jeez, I think we're gonna have a spit. Davian?"

"Still with him this morning."

Gabril nodded his head and refocused himself on Nevan and Airin.

•°•°•

The twenty-five-year-old man stared at his phone screen with a smile on his pale lips. He was focused on seeing some photos that he had taken with his fiancee who had now left him.

Allen still blames himself for the passing of Meisha Xaviar Calvin. Where Meisha was kidnapped by her enemies, they tortured Mesiha until she was dying. If Allen had been more adept at keeping his women, Meisha might still be around. She was still with him and happy to be his wife.

He raised his head, holding back his tears from falling back. His reddened eyes were watching the window in his room, there was only the night sky visible there.

"Meisha, I miss you. If you were still around, we might already have one child. Why ... Why should you? Why did you leave? It's too soon, Meisha."