The Secret With Bad Boy

Second promise

Feeling so ashamed of being the center of attention and scorn, Kinanti decided to leave the Canteen. He walked quickly towards the rooftop and left Kala, who was left far behind. He is lazy to hear the sneers and insinuations of Frea and her friends that only make his feelings uncomfortable.

“Nan, Kinan. Wait dong. The road is very cepet.” Kala widened his pace to catch up with Kinanti who had reached the stairs to the rooftop. Kinanti was reluctant to stop, she was still embarrassed by the gazes and sneers of her friends. He wants to hide soon.

“Kinaaann, how come I'm dicuekin anyway.” Kala stepped two steps at once in order to catch up with Kinanti and stood before Kinanti. The girl did stop, but did not chim in let alone stare at Kala. He kept trying to get through Kala. When Kinanti wants to pass the left, Kala moves to the left, when Kinanti wants to pass the right, Kala moves to the right.

“Kal, excuse dong, I want to pass.” Kinanti growled in annoyance. Kala saw clearly that Kinanti was angry.

“Bby, but don't get angry dong.” Kala finally gave way to Kinanti.

The girl did not reply and continued her steps until she reached the rooftop. He needs fresh air.

“Kinan, are you seriously angry?” Kala immediately restrained Kinanti's hand, but Kinanti flicked it and chose to hold her sidekick.

“Iyaa! Why are you talking like that in front of the friends?” Kinanti yelp not accept.

“Yes, why? We are going out. We have expressed our own feelings and agreed to do the same. Isn't that the name of the dating pledge?” With his plain face.

“Iyaa, but there is no need to make an announcement at the cafeteria as well, Kal. That's our privacy, why the hell should be expanded?” Kinanti looked at Kala not understanding.

"But other girls really want to be in the same spill guy, especially if the guy is as cool as me." Kala scratched his head that did not itch. He was indeed too excited with his feelings to want to show it off to everyone. If necessary the whole world knows that Kinanti is his lover, his.

“Lagian, let them also stop.” Added another reason.

“Stop what?” Kinanti was getting clueless.

“Stop sending you love letters.” Kala's voice sounded slow.

“Ngirimin love letter? Wh who? I never received a love letter.” Kinanti until not out of thought. There is a reason for Kala.

Kala did not know. He picked up a box he had placed behind the tent and showed it to Kinanti. "More,"

“This is what, Kal?” Kinanti stared not understanding.

“You open by yourself.” Kala gave the box to Kinanti. Kinanti immediately accepted it and carried the box sitting on the carpet. When opened, it is true that the contents are love letters with various colors of paper and various writings.

“Hah, this is for me?” Kinanti eyes are shocked. She did not expect that there would be so many love letters for her. Farid, Michael, Ray, Rio, Fauzan and I don't know who else sent it.

“Iyaaa, your fans are a lot. Adek class who stinks aja kencur until dare send you a love letter.” Kala's face wrinkled do not like, it turns out this fierce teenager can whine spoiled as well.

“Kal, original, I don't know if this letter exists. Where did you get it from?” Between wanting to laugh to see Kala's pursed lips and shocked because he never thought of this.

When he did not answer, he just looked at Kinanti's face sadly. “Kal, dong's story! It's even diem. I'm a kepo?” Kinanti shook Kala's body to tell a story.

“I don't like seeing you so much,” added the teenager with a sad look.

“Jeez, who's in the mood?” Kinanti glared, throwing her face away from Kala. He tried to hide his smile and resist the anxiety of seeing Kala's expression. Not because I get a lot of love letters.

“But I'm curious, Kal. Because I never received one of those love letters.” Kinanti was really curious. He had to look at Kala's face under his face again.

“Okey, I'm story. But you promise, do not know which one is the guy who sent you a love letter.” Kala offered a deal.

“Iyaa, I won't tell you which one. I just want to know how the letters can get to you.” Kinanti. He also put his hand on Kala's head and rubbed Kala's hair gently so that the teenager was not agitated.

Kala took a deep breath, then exhaled it violently. It seemed like a burden of jealousy that he carried. Kinanti to pinch the cheek Kala who thinks adorable. A lot of preparation to have to catch your breath so, just to tell about love letters.

“First love letter, I found on your chair. That's two days after you moved to this school. At first I was worried that there was such a thing in class, I kept taking it and I entered into this box. I don't want to see you messing around with love letters.” Kala started the story.

“Crude you, Kal!” Kinanti pinched again Kala's cheek while chuckling. Kala chuckled and grabbed Kinanti's hand and placed it on her chest. Kinanti could feel the pounding of Kala's heart strongly.

“I think only one letter will come, but it turns out that every day there is a dare to send love letters to you. Finally, I broke up telling the janitor to take the love letter and be given to me. Do not know how many love letters you received and I put it there.” Kala glanced at the annoying box that became her rival.

“I think I've liked you since we first met. So, after today, I want them to stop doing crazy things by adoring you secretly. I want, you just be mine, until anytime and forever,” said Kala with full seriousness. He turned his face to see Kinanti's red face on his head.

“You should know that I did this for you, let them not disturb your study time. My steps are right, Kinan?” Kala stared fixedly at Kinanti. Kinanti did not reply, she just smiled and nodded, confirming Kala's words.

Once, Kala lifted his head and then kissed Kinanti's forehead from below. Not just once but two and three times. Kinanti until gawking because shocked by Kala's behavior. Impulsive behavior Kala always managed to make his heart beat fast unbecoming.

“I love you, I never want to let you share your attention with other men, except father.” Kala roared with full rigor. Look at his deep and deep gaze.

"Yes, you're the same dad." Again Kinanti nodded and smiled. He rubbed Kala's head fondly, then kissed her. Kala smiled proudly, because right now Kinanti was only hers.

“I love you,” whispered Kala with full seriousness. He stared at Kinanti for a while until he closed his eyes and enjoyed the sizzling feeling that spread all over his body.

Kinanti just glued. Kala's words were so deep and touching that he could not speak. He opened his eyes again, then rose from his place. He cupped one side of Kinanti's face and looked at the pair of teary eyes warmly.

“For that one sentence, you can answer it when we grow up. I'll wait for him, Kinan.” Kala's voice sounded slow, but full of decisiveness and calm at the same time. This is what he feels today and he promises to nurture this feeling every day until they are both adults.

“You made this a secret with me?” Kala pointed her little finger at Kinanti.

“Ya,” Kinanti replied with great confidence. He linked his little finger to Kala, then Kala kissed the two little fingers gently and ended it with a raised smile.

It's the second secret, the second one that Kintanti made with Kala.

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