UNIVERSES

21. Falsehood

Sema was living her day in a doldrums. Lessons no longer catch on in his eyes. Even when ringing the bell home greet the dim. The girl repeatedly sighed. His face did not show any signs of pleasure like his other friends.

The girl was rather lazy to jostle choosing to put her head on the folds of the hand. Waiting for his friends to leave the class. He closed his eyes for a moment, tired of dominating this moment. Want to go home immediately and lay down on his soft mattress.

Sema had wanted to be closed for a long time until a smooth clap crossed her cheek. Shema opened her eyes to find Haru already standing nearby. "Is the bell home, Lo sick?" Tanya Haru was worried.

Sema immediately got up and shook her head. "No, just tired." Reveal it. Haru grabbed Sema's bag, took it without being asked. "let's go home." Her speech.

"Gue can bring Haru himself!" Sema took back her bag. Then walk ahead of Haru. The young man followed the girl out.

The two walk side by side, but Sema grows limp when they cross paths with Keyra and the cold young Sema's olympic friend, Desta.

Keyra excitedly approached them. It lit up Haru and Sema, as if nothing happened between them in the school garden earlier.

"Haru, I didn't bring a car with you, can you?" Ask Keyra. The me-you call from Keyra is getting sick of Sema. Haru frowned. "But I'm with Sema, I also don't bring a car, I bring a motorcycle. Next time, key?" Tawar Haru's. Keyra grunted disappointedly. The girl was now staring at Sema giving the code. For whatever sake Sema was late to avoid that gaze, Sema sighed.

"Let's go home with Keyra. I'm okay." Sema relented, sparking a sweet smile from Keyra but a dislike gaze from Haru. "What then? Do we promise to eat? Anyway, I told you I'd like to buy Lo if Lo wins, right?" Sema is moving restlessly.

"Maybe next time, right? Too bad Keyra didn't bring a car." Sema. While the other observer beside Keyra stared at Sema. Laugh at Sema in the heart. Doesn't Sema realize that she is not much different from Keyra? Both are not using vehicles. Desta was completely fed up with the complicated romance in front of him. It's like a drama and it makes the eye hurt.

"Lo also did not bring a vehicle, who will you be with?" She was silenced by Haru's words. Seeing Sema who seems to have difficulty answering, Keyra realized he also had to help. Keyra scanned his surroundings then his gaze fell on the young man beside him. Oh, my God, how could Keyra have forgotten that she was walking with Desta.

"Bareng Desta how is Sema?" The young man, whose name was called, turned his head, wanting to protest but was shocked to get a pleading look from Keyra. "Didn't you just say there needs to be the same Sema huh Des?" Desta raised his eyebrows to find an incorrect speech from Keyra's mouth. So Keyra wants to go home with Haru.

Keyra looked at Desta as if asking the man to just obey this game. Desta let out a heavy sigh then gave a short nod making a Smile rise on Keyra's face.

"Yaudah, I'm with Desta." Sema. This way Haru can't do anything. He looked at Desta. "Jagain Sema, if you run out of your blisters." Haru's Sweats. Desta was grieving in silence. Even Keyra did not seem to mind Haru's words just now. According to Desta, this is not a healthy relationship. Already deviated because equally stupid feelings.

Haru now turns to Sema. Gently rubbed the mane of the girl. "Till my cabarin house huh?" Haru said softly, sparking the envious gaze of the girl who was now standing in front of him. Realizing that Sema immediately encourages Haru to immediately deliver Keyra. Not forgetting to smile at the passing of the two of them.

Until now, he and Desta.

"Where are you going?" Desta asked as Sema turned around.

"You want to go ahead online motorcycle taxi. I know that Keyra was lying. You don't really need to be the same I?" Ask Sema. Desta was silent, that means true.

She turned back. "Lo go home with me!" The sound of baritone again made Sema stop. Not as an offer but an absolute order. Desta walked ahead of Sema, followed by the girl.

"Gue males just dealing with Haru because I don't want to Lo." Desta. Not afraid, although Desta more often learn he also practice taekwondo in between his busy life. He was just lazy to deal with a human like Haru. Waste of time, waste of energy, no results.

After Sema sat down safely, Desta ran the bike. "Lo can hold my jacket if I'm afraid of falling." Desta.

"Huh?" Sema asked because she did not hear Haru's words clearly.

"LO CAN HOLD MY JACKET IF I'M AFRAID OF FALLING." Desta said louder.

"Yes. My house is in purple housing number fifteen." Said Sema, not synchronized with the words of Desta. Because Sema did not hear Desta's words, she thought Desta asked her home address. Even though it was time in the parking lot Sema has explained.

Desta. He took one of his hands off the motor handlebar. "Where's Lo's hand?" Desta asked, this time Sema heard it. "Make what?" Ask Sema.

"Where's that?" Desta asked, his next hand outstretched to the back looking for Sema's hand. Once he could he direct the girl's hand to hold his jacket. Makes Sema confused and nervous.

Desta drove his bike a little faster to the address he meant. Until a few minutes later the two had arrived in front of Sema's house. The girl got off quickly. Give the helmet to the owner.

"Thank you, Desta." Sema. Desta nodded, but did not leave. Make Sema take the initiative to ask. "Wanna stop by?" Tanya Sema was a bit doubtful.

Desta quickly shook his head, but a moment later he took off his helmet. Desta stared fixed legume beads belonging to Sema. Implied the meaning behind the young man's gaze. Sema was suddenly nervous.

"My answer is!"

"Lo diancem with Keyra?" Desta's intense question made Sema sculpt with a heartbeat that was no longer normal, as much as possible he looked ordinary. "What the hell is Des Lo weird." Rebuttals.

Desta let out a heavy sigh. "Lo diencem is Keyra the same? Say the same to me." Sema increasingly ticking because especially the gaze of Desta looks demanding.

"Gue is not under any circumstances." Refute to Sema again. Again a rough sigh was heard from the young man. "Gue emang males meddles in people's affairs. But—" the young man paused his sentence.

"Gue can't make it if Keyra's sampe is wrong. Anyway he's meeting me." Its effects.

While still silent, Desta drugged him.

"So, Lo diencem is Keyra the same?