The Sins of Love

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...Maybe someday this dark will regret trying to tease a lamp like you...

...-ziyan R.A.-...

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Today exactly 11 days the troublemaker disappeared from school, even Nasha had almost forgotten that 11 days ago he saw people dying from being beaten on the side of the road, that afternoon Nasha brought a novel and a food box containing fruits that were prepared by Lasmi's mother this morning.

The girl made her way to the cafeteria during her first break, arriving at Nasha's cafeteria straight to the freezer containing various drinks, the fridge with the glass door featuring whatever drinks were inside, Nasha was still standing in front of the fridge looking for her favorite drink, banana milk.

One minute standing in front of the fridge Nasha did not find what she was looking for, finally he decided to just sit at one of the tables in the cafeteria and not long ago Mia and Caca who had brought food memorized him and they sat together.

That day the cafeteria was like more crowded than usual, on the bench of the troublemaker gang of his friends Ziyan sat in a group laughing, laughing, and there was also the beautiful face of Diandra who was noticed by all the good men students who admired her beauty and the female students who looked with jealous gazes.

"This world is not fair, where can there be people who wink aja look beautiful like that" Caca sighed while devouring the meatballs he bought, seen his eyes staring at Diandra with eyes amazed and jealous, he said, Nasha and Mia who were eating her food could only smile amusedly.

While from behind where Nasha was sitting saw someone approaching, in the back there Ziyan saw Nasha's back and intended to memorize it, from her back alone Ziyan could tell that it was Nasha.

The man walked very excitedly towards Nasha who was unaware of her presence, suddenly Ziyan was standing next to Nasha who was sitting with her friends and put Nasha's favorite babana milk right on the table in front of the girl, Nasha turned to see who gave her the banana milk.

Instantly everyone in the canteen that day looked towards Nasha and Ziyan, looking at them all. Mia and Caca who were sitting in front of Nasha could only gawk at the scene that had just happened, Nasha was also at a loss for words she just raised her face looking at the guy. Ziyan with a super handsome smile turned to look back at him, Nasha just realized that Ziyan had greenish brown eyes and was very sharp, very sharp, Nasha was a little nervous about getting such gazes and attention she also felt everyone in the cafeteria started to notice and talk about her, just a minute after giving the babana milk and beautiful smile Ziyan instantly left again from that place and left everyone with a curious look at Nasha.

"huaaaaa handsome bangettt" said Caca as if about to faint

Mia still bengong looked at Nasha, while Nasha could only look confused and uncomfortable at the notice. Caca immediately excited forced Nasha to tell why the most handsome delinquent in the school can behave as sweet as it was to her, Nasha just smiled a little uncomfortable and confused to tell what.

And everyone on the canteen began to talk about it, curious gazes emerging from Ziyan's close friends who had been noisy in the corner of the canteen, while angry and jealous gazes came from the most beautiful girl in school who else if not Diandra.

Nasha was trying to ignore the people at school who saw and noticed her, just because Nasha's small incident did not expect to be the center of attention at the school that she did not like the most, she became curious about Ziyan's influence at school.

Nasha only considered the banana milk as a thank you because she had accommodated Ziyan at her house the other day, the girl thought nothing more. Today after school is Nasha's schedule following her painting experience, she has been in the school painting club since last week.

Today Nasha has also brought her necessary color tools and drawing equipment, the members of the painting club in the school there are only 6 people with Nasha and two of them are male members, indeed, the painting is the excul with the fewest members in SMU Bina Karya, the, usually in the new school year the members will be many but only last at most one to two months and one by one the members of the painting will resign or worse come out without any reports.

Although the members of the exkul painted only a little Nasha did not care much according to him at the club that Nasha did not look for friends, Nasha just wants to learn to paint, although Nasha also can not be said good at drawing or painting he just wants to find entertainment, nasha time is indeed more used to study lessons in school in earnest, not to mention in the bimbel Nasha also learn the same lessons.

Actually in SMU Bina Karya many other more interesting exkul but Nasha chose an exkul which according to him he did not have to move or talk a lot, and painting was the most appropriate.

Since last week Nasha has known all the members of the painting club and they are all quite fun according to Nasha, as well as brother Arman who is a coach in the exkul, brother Arman is very talented and funny, his appearance was a little messy but he was very kind.

All the members of the exkul already gathered in the art room today with their respective equipment brother Arman was explaining about the watercolor technique and Nasha took his coach explanation seriously.

Braaaakk! the sound of the door of the art room was rudely opened from the outside, Nasha and all eyes were immediately turned towards the door and there stood a handsome, tall, handsome figure that everyone knew because of his attitude, and his attitude, who else if not Ziyan.

"Hey brooo" brother Arman immediately welcomed his arrival, Ziyan entered and shook hands even Brother Arman hugged him like a person who was very close and had not met for a long time.

"Thank you for helping here" said brother Arman

Nasha could only be stunned by the sight, a puzzled look once again stopping by her face

'To say it's the guy here' Nasha whispered inwardly.

"Okay guys, from today on I have reinforcements, you all must know Ziyan? when Ziyan came out of my painting was a little disappointed, but he said now Ziyan wants to join again and help me become a coach for you" explained brother Arman with a very sourcing.

In front of the painting room Ziyan could only stand with a feeling of pleasure because there was Nasha with her confused face which was very adorable. While the other female club members look quite happy because in the painting club now there is a very cool and handsome scene, he said, while the other two male members are actually somewhat afraid of Ziya and his image as a delinquent and a motorcycle gang. Nasha tried to clear her mind, she did not want to care, she murmured inwardly.

After Arman finished with his explanation of the watercolor technique then all the members began to apply, Nasha took out her A4-sized sketch book from the bag, he began looking for images that he wanted to make through a mobile phone, and finally Nasha found images that he wanted to duplicate.

Ziyan who had been sitting in the seat of the citos behind Nasha started to shift next to the girl, he smiled broadly at Nasha's drawing technique which was still very rough, Nasha turned to her, looking at her, he saw Ziyan smiling widely laughing at his image.

"You want to sketch out a pencil that you wear badly" Ziyan said with a smile, Ziyan approached and held Nasha's right hand, so Nasha was shocked by what Ziyan was doing

"Try holding the pencil a bit tilted, keep not signed" Ziyan guided Nasha's hand to sketch, everyone in the art class was watching them. Realizing that Nasha immediately pulled her hand from Ziyan's grasp, she was uncomfortable.

During the 1 and a half hours Ziyan spent helping Nasha more than helping others, the female members were very envious of Ziyan helping Nasha more than others, while Nasha was really uncomfortable with Ziyan's attitude that people saw was very sweet of her.

Finally the excrement class was finished, Nasha hurriedly tidied her drawing tools into the bag, she said, her hasty crankcase rests the paint on the palette and the brush she uses is not in her wash and is only on the lap by the tissue then put in the bag. Nasha really wanted to quickly get out of that place or rather escape from Ziyan, Nasha realized since Ziyan had noticed her, she hurried out and indeed Ziyan followed her. Nasha stopped her steps annoyed, Ziyan was now already next to Nasha with a smile.

"Don't call me big brother, since when did we become big brother?" said Ziyan tried to be funny, Nasha even more upset and intended to leave Ziyan there.

But before it got too far Ziyan instead pulled her hand out for Nasha to stop walking.

"Gue seriously, you don't have to call me brother, call me Ziyan" Ziyan said still with her handsome smile, Nasha did not reply and still looked at Ziyan confused and annoyed.

"How do I get back home?" Ziyan asked, Nasha instantly released Ziyan's hand which was holding her arm

"There's no need for a sister" Nasha said as she passed away, Ziyan chased after her and tried to match Nasha's steps.

"Gue wants to say thank you"

"Last noon banana milk I thought of as a thank you, so no need anymore"

they walked hand in hand in the corridor of the school all the way to the front gate.

"Okay, but if I want to know how?" Ziyan was a little pushy

"I can go home alone" Nasha also remained strong and uncomfortable

"What if I pick you up tomorrow?" pinta Ziyan again, and now that they were in front of the school gate, there were many motorcycle taxi drivers and there was also a taxi looking for passengers, Nasha stopped walking and faced Ziyan.

"So I don't need to feel indebted to me, I'm happy now that my sister has recovered, and we have nothing to do from now on" Nasha spoke with courage in looking into Ziyan's eyes.

"Gue didn't feel indebted to you kok" Ziyan just said what she wanted to say

"Why then from noon did my brother bother me anyway? I don't like being the center of attention in school" Nasha exclaimed

"Because I like" Ziyan replied innocently

Deg, Nasha's heart was like stopping "Gue likes to squirm lo" sounding very sincere out of Ziyan's mouth with a smile.

Nasha clasped her backpack tightly on hearing that, Nasha was shaking, she did not respond to Ziyan's words, hurried Nasha to go and go up to the object that was in front of the school gate, and, Ziyan saw Nasha's behavior as very funny.

Arman had not expected to notice them and he approached Ziyan by patting the boy's shoulder while Nasha had gone with his ojek.

"Oooh. pantesan aja lo suddenly connect me and say want to return to painting" said brother Arman a little laugh.

"So that's a girl who can make a delinquent Ziyan repent?"

Ziyan laughed hearing that

"He's funny, right?"

"Funny, and simple. Uh, but isn't she dating that cheers kid huh, that popular kid? The diandra? Diandra's her name?"

"Don't be careless lo bang" Ziyan said "Gue ain't got a girl" Ziyan explained to her coach who she already considers her own sister

"But the rumor is that"

"Don't like gossip, like your girl"

Brother Arman shook off the brash head of his disciple while laughing

"Eh, but bro, I love taw ni ya, Nasha's rich chick can't you go after the way you like it, the pretentious attention, the ilfil that there is him, the kasian, anyways, you didn't see his face was so rich"

"That's exactly what makes fun bang, usually the new girls I say 'hi' doang directly on the tack right?"

"Yes I know, but kasian if he later even become a victim of your barbaric fans, I have ah I go home first" once again Arman's brother patted him on the shoulder and left Ziyan and headed to the school's motor park.

Ziyan who heard Arman's last words suddenly shut up and thought, it could be that what Arman said really happened.

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