The Vampire Prince of Amnesia
Chapter 11 # Aryan Defense Starts to Shake
"Tyrillite... Thyrylite..."
Arsyana HP reads. But he is still busy with his cooking.
"Such fragrance Ar, my cages are hungry. Hehe." Aaron came by rubbing his stomach.
"It's soon ready to go, just stay capcaynya aja" said Arsyana. Her tang was still busy sauteing vegetables in the frying pan.
"Want me to help you?" Aaron offered help.
"Thank you, but I don't want to be a blood-lowering drug dependency," seducer Arsyana reminded the incident yesterday. He smiled grinningly.
"Haha..." Aaron wettest. "The promise this time will not be salty again" said Aaron assured. Making Arsyana come up.
...*****...
Arsyana immediately prepared. Today there is a practicum exam on campus, so Arsyana should not be late. Not forgetting before leaving Arsyana grabbed her bag and phone on the table. Sometimes he checks his phone, remember that there were some incoming messages.
"Ar, tar out practicum. We'll have a coffee together." A message from Mia.
"Arsyana, I'm waiting for you in an ordinary place." Another message from Arya.
With her motorbike Arsyana drove towards the campus breaking the always crowded streets of the capital city. In his mind he wondered about what Arya wanted to convey. There was fear in his heart. Arshana no longer wants to feel pain. His heart will soon be better not to be scratched again.
...*****...
Angrily Arya waits for Arsyana at the rooftop of the campus building. Sometimes he sees the clock on his left hand. Then at his check also hp which he always holds. There was no reply from Arshana. Just a few messages from the coach and his friends.
"Where is this girl, her class should have finished" Arya muttered. He's pacing back and forth ga karuan. Occasionally checking the staircase area, hoping Arsyana comes.
For a while Arya was still waiting. Until finally his trial is almost over.
"Where ga bales the message again," he muttered again, after he returned to check his cellphone.
Arya down the stairs. The sound of his feet pounding was loud, as if spilling his misery. Arya rushed to see Arsyana.
...*****...
With ease Arshana out of class. The training is over, everything is going well. But the next exam will be more difficult. Meeting with Arya, it looks like it will be more difficult than the practicum exam.
"Australia, ..." Mia came to work with Arsyana.
"So, shall we have coffee together? Long time ago, we didn't walk together. Learn mulu bosen tau," cerocos Mia.
"Eh.. Uhm.. Aye." Yeah." Arshana is not focused. The tip of his eyes caught Arya who seemed to be waiting for Arsyana from earlier. He stared intently at Arsyana who was with Mia.
"Why is Loe Ar? Kaya is not focusing.
" Ooooh.., Yes Yes," said Mia, after seeing Arya staring at him. His mouth was rounded It seemed like he understood the worry of his theme.
"Ok dech, I'm leaving, tar phone ya! Bye. " said Mia. He walked backwards, his hands mimicking the person who was on the phone. Then passed.
Arya pulls Arsyana's hand towards the direction of the rooftop. Arsyana follows Aryan steps, lazy.
She remembers every inch of this ladder, filled with her memories with Arya. There was a lot of laughter, only memories.
...*****...
"Arya, go faster! Hahaha.." said Arsyana in the arms of Arya. He laughed happily.
"This is fast, Princess. Cape tau.." lamented Arya, his breath was nothing.
"Arsyana, what are you eating? It's so heavy. Hehe" seduced Aryan, still ngosngosan.
"Iiiiiiih Arya, I weigh only 47 kg, blom 50. You are an athlete." Arsyana pinched Arya's chest irritated, her lips rounded.
"aww... Sick tau Arsyana."
"Yes yes Blom 50, also a sack of rice right?" goda Arya again. Arsyana again pinched Arya annoyed.
"Alamak has been carried instead of in the gift of love eh even in the pinch. My fate is so bad ma, has a fierce boyfriend. Please help me mak!" goda Arya again.
"Sono find another girl who is not fierce, who is not heavy." Arsyana came down from the sling. Her aunt is still pouting.
"maha..." Arya.
...*****...
"Arshanna, Arshana..." Arya called Arsyana several times but did not respond.
"uh... Yes, " replied Arsyana. He was surprised from his daydream.
"Why don't you chat me?" arya to the point.
"I have a Praktikum, so I haven't seen hp" replied Arsyana briefly. Feeling like you don't have to answer.
"I've been waiting for you here for hours," said Arya annoyed.
"Aaw.." cried Arsyana in pain.
" Sorry... I didn't mean to. But we need to talk to Ar." Arya let go of her grasp, a step back, keeping her hand away from Arsyana.
"Ga there's something to talk about Arya, it's all over. This wants you?" said Arsyana annoyed, her tone rising. Her tears will fall. But he held it all his might.
"It's not Ar, I don't like you for Aaron's cunt." complained Arya, feeling desperate.
"What is your right, that is my business" said Arsyana still holding back her tears.
"That's my business, especially if you live in the house," said Arya annoyed, her tone rising.
"I don't have to answer anything and you don't have the right to ask me anything, remember we broke up Arya" said Arsyana as she passed away.
"You've changed Arsyana. You were never like this before. How can you stay home with a stranger. Just cewe_" Arya's words came to a halt, as she began to realize what she was about to say in her anger.
Arsyana turned towards Arya, now only five inches from Arya's face. His eyes were glaring at Arya's eyes, hoping that the man who had spoken so viciously was not the Arya he used to know.
"Bewe what Arya, girl what, answer?"
"Ok you want to answer, right? Aaron is my pace. Satisfied?"
Arsyana walked back regularly then passed away with her tears rushing more profusely than the niagara falls.
Arya just stared, unable to say anything. He felt guilty in his heart about what he had just said. But his ego held him back from simply apologizing. His tongue is like a tongue.
"fr.... I_i"
...*****...
"What's your right, that's my business,"
"I don't have to answer anything,"
"You have no right to ask me anything,"
"Remember we broke up Arya "
"We've broken up,"
"We've broken up,"
"Aaron my girlfriend."
"Yetoooooooooooo"
Arya slammed her ball hard. After the incident at the campus rooftop, Arsyana's words rang in her brain. Like a ghost, keep bothering not to go. He can't focus on training. Eventually, he decided to buy a drink at the cafeteria.
...*****...
" Ar, don't drink salted caramel anymore! Once Americano's message, "tease Aaron, he smiles at the rancid.
"Why??" replied Arsyana feeling confused her forehead shriveled.
"Your color is sweet, hehe," replied Aaron laughing amusedly with his spare change.
"haha... Yep.. Aaron's." Arsyana.
"Ar, this is your favorite ramen." Suddenly Arya comes with a bowl of hot ramen. He sat in a chair near Arshana.
"Let's move somewhere else, not here" Arya said, glancing at Aaron.
Arshana tried not to respond. He continues his conversation with Aaron.
"Come on.. Ar." Arya tried to pull Arsyana from the chair.
"What the Aryan." Arsyana released her hand from Arya's grasp.
"Arsyana you're my boyfriend, you have to sit with me" Arya said annoyedly.
"Aaron's my girlfriend, so I'm sitting here" Arsyana said. He's holding back the anger. Aaron gawked at it, full of question marks.
Aaron stood up to Arya. "Hi man don't be rude. She's my girl" said Aaron cool. He seemed to understand what was going on.
"maha..." Arya laughed mockingly.
"This is who wins the ball game. He's Arsyana's girlfriend" Arya said later. He's making a bet.
"Ka_mu _" said Arsyana annoyed. Arshana moved from her seat. But Aaron tried to calm him down. He gave a mark with his eye movements. As if saying 'don't worry, let me handle it!'
"Ok" said Aaron agreed.
....... To be continued........
