The Secret With Bad Boy

The Secret With Bad Boy
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The journey to school full of fun is so enjoyed by Kala and Kinanti. They talked all the way through, talking about random things. Starting from the lessons, to the trivial things that make them laugh together. Kala pulled Kinanti's hand, put it in her jacket pocket so as not to get cold. Jakarta air this morning is quite cold because the wind blows quite strong.


At the red light they stopped. Join in line with other vehicles that are also waiting for the green light to turn on. While waiting, they discussed the philosophy of why they stopped when the lights were red, not black?


The conversation persisted until they arrived at school and made the two laugh giggling at the real thing.


“Okey, I'll do some research. Which first makes someone stop walking, red or black?” Kinanti still did not want to lose.


“Definitely red, Nan. Because red is bright, the color is strong. Another color that might stop me is pink. But the stops are different, not at traffic lights."


"Where to?" Kinanti looked at Kala in confusion. His brain was still trying to guess.


"Yes, stop at you,” seduces Kala while poking Kinanti's nose hanging out in front of Kala.


“Dih, dreadlocks!” Kinanti clicked bitterly, amused herself with Kala's speech.


“Hhahaha... fits me gombal?” He pulls Kinanti's body to get closer and helps her lover remove the helmet. Slightly bent to line the height of Kinanti's body that was adrift quite a distance.


“Ngak!” Kinanti pretended not to care. He looked up slightly so that Kala could easily take off his helmet.


“Oh yes?” kala even tickled Kinanti's neck when removing the helmet.


“Issh Kala! Amused tau.” Kinanti hit Kala's hand which prank him.


Kala even chuckled then held the left shoulder and Kinanti so as not to move. He also looked at my face with great care.


“From today onwards, you must be upbeat. More spirit than usual. Okay?” Kala shows her pinky to Kinanti, invites her to link to each other and make a promise.


“Pastilah, I must be excited. What is the reason try until I am not excited. I have you,” Kinanti paused her sentence while scrambling Kala's hair. “And have a Father.” Equipped with a charming smile. “Two very meaningful people in my life. I love you both,” said Kinanti with full seriousness.


When he did not chim in, he grabbed Kinanti's body and carried her into his warm embrace. Kinanti to his astonishment, it seemed like her heart had just exploded. No, it didn't explode but stopped beating suddenly. Not only his heart, but time also stopped turning.


In this world it's like there's just him and Kala, while people are either moving to which planet. Maybe Mars or Pluto is the farthest. Pluto is still a planet, right? Yes, it's very far away. The world belongs to both of them. A warm and loving world.


“I'm also excited for having you, Nan. I will always give my best for our relationship. I will always be there beside you, in your heart and in your mind. So you will not feel lonely let alone alone,” timpal Kala while pecking the head of Kinanti gently. This is the first hug for those who are drunk in love.


Kinanti could not say anything. He just stared while holding Kala's jacket. The comfort that Kala gives, makes him reluctant to move. But wait, Kinanti still realized that this was not worth doing at school.


“Unfortunately do not use to bend, can not?” The newly awakened Kinanti immediately pushed Kala's body away.


“Eh, hehehe. Sorry yaa...” Kala leaned back to look at the pair of eyes that were looking at her in annoyance.


“Do not do that again Kal, not good.” Kinanti. Not good for his heart, too, for a heart that reads, uh…


“Okey, I promise I won't repeat. Don't get angry?” Kala raised one hand into the air right beside her head, as if swearing.


“If repeated, I will actually be angry.” Kinanti hit Kala's hand that was raised in the air and it turned out that Kala had caught her instead. He wanted to let go, but Kala grabbed him very strongly.


“Do not get angry, later I can go crazy.” Kala's lips pursed in an angry cone. Kinanti did not just talk her world was very quiet. Especially if you are angry.


“Iya, but take off first. Let's go to class. First hour of Mr. Jack's lesson. I don't want to be late.” Kinanti tried to let go of Kala's hand and Kala still did not want to take it off.


“Don't be so excited to meet Jack. He's a rusty bachelor, I don't like to see you whizzing with him.” Kala spoke seriously.


“Hah, yes?” Kinanti stared in disbelief. He remembered that Jack had hugged him at the announcement of the winner. What happens if Kala finds out?


“Iya, she is,”


“Kinan?” call someone from a distance.


Kala and Kinanti compact turned. “Mr Jack?” their mouths both mumbled. What they were talking about was around them.


“You just arrived?” asked Jack who alternately looked at Kala and Kinanti.


“I-iya. We want to go to class. Isn't it Kal?” that's it if it's wrong, it must be a wave. He still thinks whether Jack heard his conversation with Kala or not?


“Okey, let's go to class,” take Jack.


“Iya.” Kinanti immediately pulled Kala's hand to walk along.


“This afternoon, the announcement of the Foundation scholarship recipients will be out soon. You can check it directly to Yayasan.” Jack informs the important and interesting.


“Really?” Kinanti tilted her head, looking at Jack.


But Kala's hand held that head. “Commonly chat,” grunts do not like.


“Ish!” Kinanti. Kala's a real bitch.


Jack smiled slightly at Kala and Kinanti's behavior. It seems his guess is correct that Kala and Kinanti have more closeness than just friends.


“Iya, come after lesson time is over, before four in the afternoon,” the message.


“Ready, I'll be there Mr. Jack. You want me, don't you, Kal?” Kinanti stared at the towering teenager expectantly.


“Pastilah!” Kala shuffled Kinanti's hair with anxiety.


“Ih, Kala. Habit deh.” Kinanti grumbled softly.


Jack stopped his steps and looked at Kala as well as Kinanti in turn. “By the way, are you guys dating?” he asked curiously.


“Ngg-“


“Iya! We're courting. Why?” Kala answered faster than Kinanti, she even put her hand on Kinanti's shoulder. Now Kala is indeed Kalantara the showman.


“Okey. Keep control of yourself, do not overdo it, do not make your parents disappointed. Your journey is still very long.” Jack tried to remind me. It seems that his peer increased by having to say this to Yudhishthira that his real son was the lover of Kinanti.


“Iya, definitely. I'll look after Kinanti better than I take care of myself.” Kala said confidently.


“Hem okay. Put your hands down, it's also part of self-control.” Jack clapped Kala's hand on Kinanti's boat.


“Ya, yes, just say that you envy.” Kala spoke while looking in any direction.


“Kala!” Kinanti elbowed Kala on purpose. Her boyfriend sometimes just exists.


But Jack did not bother with Kala's words. He walked first leaving Kala who was still alone with Kinanti.


“Kal, how do you say Mr Jack? That's our teacher. Pake menggeledekin again.” Kinanti looked at Kala with dislike.


“Yes he is our teacher. But she's also the niece of my mother's husband. It means he's my cousin's brother. He knew me from the time I was born and I knew him from the time he was a bangs-throw haircut. So relax aja.” He relaxed his shoulders.


“Hah, yes?” Change the Kinanti that was made in shock.


“Iya. You don't believe it? Want to ask directly?” challenge Kala.


“Yes I believe. But I mean it's a school environment, you have to respect him. He taught us useful knowledge. He should we respect.” Kinanti continued to give her advice.


“Iyaa, I know. I won't be rude anymore, I promise. Yes, that was I just couldn't control myself.” Kala said casually.


“Emang first you guys really deket ya?” Kinanti was curious.


Not answering directly. He pulled out his phone and showed a picture of himself with Jack.


“We used to be this close before he was confused to have to belain me or Demian in front of my mamah husband,” Kala smiled witfully. The selection is a little funny. However, the meaning contained within it was quite pitiful.


“Yes, I can only respect Jack's choice. I know he's trying to be professional. For now, we are not too close or too far,” explained Kala who walked alone to class. While Kinanti stopped her steps and looked at Kala's sturdy shoulder and stored a lot of that burden.


Kala stopped his steps. He looked at Kinanti. “Come on to class. Don't be that shitty, I'm used to it all.” Kala said lightly even though his feelings were not that light.


Kinanti does not chim. He continued his steps and stood beside Kala. He grabbed Kala's hand, clutching her for a moment. “I will also always nemenin you Kal. You will never feel like you lost me.” That's the promise I said.


Kala smiled lightly. He leaned his forehead against Kinanti's forehead and rubbed her with affection.


“I will always remember that promise,” firmly Kala while smiling lightly at a pair of eyes that are patterned in shock at her impulsive behavior.


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