The Wild And Flower

Strange Feelings

Diantha looked at Mia with a pushy look, almost in disbelief. Mia's cheerful face that she always showed as if she was drowning. Diantha no longer needed to guess, the girl must be really angry with him right now.

"For so long I can only hold myself, I denial right suspect that you guys have nothing. But it turns out it's been found out now, too." Mia held her trembling voice. Angry as if he was boiling his entire blood stream.

"Mia .. I'm sorry, I really don't know!" Diantha was panicking.

"You may not know your boyfriend!" Mia snaps. "Why? Because you never want to know, right? All this time I was alone who cared about you, your same attention, but you yourself never knew anything about me, Diantha!"

"Mia .. Not so!" The girl was at a loss for words. All the explanations he should have uttered were as if they were wrapped around his throat and strangling his own neck. It was because the air had trouble getting through his throat.

Mia just looked at Diantha with a cold look. He then turned around leaving the two of them still staring in front of the garden chair. Mia steps up to chase after Mia. But Angga held his hand.

“Let me just,” he said.

Diantha looked up, her heart instantly racing. But this time not only by Angga the cause, but also his guilt towards Mia. The bloke then steps up to Mia, leaving Diantha alone with her mind raging.

Chaos balau. His head suddenly fell apart. He looked down, cupping his face with both palms. Her tears escaped from there. The tightness seemed to stab his chest. The girl held back her crying voice with all her might.

He thought he was a good friend to Mia. It always makes Mia disappointed.

Diantha wiped her tears randomly. His face was instantly in disarray. Just then, a small child suddenly approached him. He stared at Diantha for a moment, until he returned the gaze of the little girl.

“Kakak, here's his knife to remove Brother's tears.” The little girl handed him a small packet of tissue that had been opened.

Diantha wiped her tears. “Ah, Brother is okay, kok.” He then glanced at the large sling that was behind the girl's back, a sling that contained a lot of tissue, mineral water, and various snack packs. “But Brother can buy your tissues that have been opened, yes?”

The girl shook her head. “Nevent gone!” reject it. “The brother who was there already paid in, he said to Brother because Brother again sad.” The girl pointed behind him with her index finger.

Diantha furrowed her brows. He turned around, but found no one there.

“Mana?” diantha asked confusedly.

“Eh? I think it's gone.” He scratched his confused neck. “Nothing, here's the knife, brother. I'm going to go first, yeah. The drug! Don't be sad again!” The girl gave her fist in Diantha's hand, then moved cheerfully.

Diantha subconsciously commented on the thin smile, although her tears were now flowing more profusely.

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Tomorrow, out of nowhere, it's a bad morning for Diantha. He did not expect that the bird news about him could spread so quickly. Embarrassing. Suffocate. He does not know why people are happy to take care of other people's lives.

It is true, that the news of him yesterday expressing his feelings for Angga has already spread. And worse, her best friend, Mia, is also dragged into her troubles this time around. Angga whose girlfriend Mia, and Mia who is Diantha's best friend, certainly add spice plumbing with more heat.

He would usually be quiet when he experienced something like that. But he could not let his best friend's name be dragged into the same problem as him. But more important than that. He had to apologize to Mia first.

Diantha was currently waiting for Mia in front of her class. He felt lucky because his class ended first so he could wait for Mia.

"Mia!" call Diantha.

Mia looked. Seeing who was calling her now, Mia immediately threw away her face, her face turning cold. The girl turned around to avoid Diantha.

"Mia! Dengerin first!" prevent Diantha with a loud voice. "I'm sorry!" screech with a trembling voice.

Mia stopped her steps, but the girl reluctantly turned around.

Someone then pulled Diantha's hand. "Oh, so you're the guy!" he said with a tinge.

Diantha glanced at the woman. Without him knowing it before, he was already surrounded by a crowd and became the center of attention.

"Lo can't stop bothering Mia!" hardiknya.

"It's not just a bother, yeah. He also called his girlfriend!" Now the woman beside him opened her voice.

Diantha lowered her gaze. As expected, makian after makian increasingly followed after. His ears immediately buzzed violently, as if reluctant to catch word for word that was filling the vibrations of the air around him. Behind the crowd, he slowly glanced at Mia.

His heart slipped, seeing that the girl still did not want to look at him. And again, Diantha could not hold the warmth that finally bathed her eyelids.

Don't fall. Don't fall. Don't fall.

He could only whisper in his heart. And wait for everything to pass.

"Who said?"

A voice interrupted them. Diantha turned her head, finding Damar there, standing with his arrogant look. He looked at the man confused.

“Who said Diantha called people's girlfriends?” Damar confirmed the question.

The crowd was now silent, half of them quietly whispering to each other questioning the current whereabouts of Damar. Oh, before, the name Damar Yudha Saskara is not a strange name in the ear. Almost the entire generation in the faculty knew him, especially among the men there. His name is known as the worst genius; an unseen student who managed to get grade A in all assignments and exams even in the most difficult exams.

It is natural that almost no one does not know him in the faculty, because his assignment projects are often disseminated from hand to hand by them. And this may be the first time for them to hear the sound of Damar that previously they could only encounter in the form of pdf files.

Damar stepped his feet slowly but surely towards where Diantha stood. His eyes stared hard around. “Kok now on diem my turn nanya?”

Damar snorted in annoyance. “If I see someone bothering my girl again, next time I report your behavior to the faculty. Or if I need to report also the behavior of you who like cheating and spreading the duties of others.”

The guy pulled Diantha's hand which was just now pecking. “Come, we go from here,” take him.

Diantha closed her mouth. He doubted. He then turned to look at Mia who had been silent there watching him. Then their eyes met for a moment, before he turned around and left.

Diantha's footsteps involuntarily followed Damar who pulled her hand away from the crowd. In the midst of her steps, the girl slowly looked at Damar from behind. There was a strange feeling that bothered him.