Until You Fall in Love with Me

C.15

"What the hell is it? just disturb me from sleeping!" exclamation Gladis who came out with a typical disheveled wake up.

He rubbed his eyes still feeling that heavy, then walked towards Dion and Helmi.

"What the hell, so noisy?"

"This is it, he made the boy cry death." said Dion excitedly.

Gladis' eyes opened wide upon hearing the statement. His drowsiness instantly disappeared as well.

"Margareth you mean?"

Dion nodded with confidence.

the plaque!

Gladis hit both of Helmi's arms and grabbed her, then shifted her body to face her.

"Lu know what that means?" Gladis looked at Helmi seriously.

"That means the guy who made that grim concrete chick is a criminal.."

"Bwahahaha~"

Gladis's words were greeted with a crisp laugh by Dion. Gladis laughed after that.

Although it was just a joke, Helmi realized that what Gladis said was indeed true. He was a criminal for having vented his personal emotions at Margaret who had done nothing wrong.

He was getting frustrated with his own stupidity.

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"Are you really okay?" Hannah had asked the other time after Margaret had led Hana to her house.

Margaret's answer remained the same. "Yes, I'm really fine,"

"I came back, I'm tired today. Bye~" said to Hana.

Hannah stared at Margaret's departure. He knew his best friend was not okay. It wasn't just a year or two that they were friends. But ten years. It wasn't a short time to get to know Margaret. Hannah knew very well how Margaret was.

Margaret drove the bike at high speed. On the way he was accompanied by tears that kept flowing and pooling in his chin.

He still can't believe it, it feels like a dream. He did not expect that Helmi had just snapped at him.

Not childish. He himself did not know why it hurt so much. The tears that he never let out were also suddenly forced out.

He increased the speed of his motor. The more thought, the more upset he felt.

Margaret stopped her bike at the stop light. He opened the glass of his helmet and raised his left hand to look at the clock.

He took a deep breath and exhaled heavily. But who would have thought that the action caught the attention of someone in the car with the open glass.

Margaret looked up because she felt someone was looking at her.

tak~

He closed his helmet glass, after seeing the person in the car. Chandras.

"He doesn't recognize me, does he?" mummified Margareth.

Not wanting to be caught again, Margaret slightly advanced her bike in front of Chandra's car. Then pull the gas as the sign changes color.

"Hopefully he did not see me" muttered Margaret.

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Margaret held her bike in front of a large workshop. His arrival was immediately greeted by Sania and Farhan.

"Lu's on Sania's bike again?" farhan.

Margaret just lowered her head, then nodded slowly. While Sania who was taller than Margaret was slightly bent over her body to look at Margaret's face.

He stretched out his hand, then lifted Margaret's chin with his wrist, for her palm was filled with oil stains.

"You've been crying?" ask Sania worried.

Farhan, who was about to leave, returned after hearing Sania's words.

"Crying?" exclaim Farhan.

"Who bullied you? tell me, I'll crush his leg!" exclaimed Farhan with his fierce face.

Hearing Farhan's words made Margaret laugh, also making the two men look at her in surprise.

"No, I'm not crying. From the glass of the helmet I opened, so a lot of dust into the eyes," explained Margaret to convince the two of them.

"Really?" ask Sania not to believe it.

"Yes, sister," answered Margaret, handing over the key to Sania's motorcycle.

"Where's the bathroom? I'm gonna change my clothes,"

Margaret left immediately after Sania pointed out the direction where the bathroom was.

"Gue couldn't believe it" Farhan told Sania after Margaret left.

"Is he falling?" muttered Sania suspected.

He went to his motorbike to check. But there was no sign that he had fallen. Farhan picked up the helmet lying on the seat.

"Wet," he said.

"He's really crying, San. Here, the helmet is wet!" he said with annoyance.

"If I knew who did it, no one!" continued.

"I can hear it..."

Sania and Farhan looked over.

"I told you, I'm fine. I'm fine" Margaret pressed her words.

"You don't have to worry. I'll go home first, happy work." said Margareth.

"Gue anterin" said Sania.

But Margaret did not stop her steps and just waved her hand. Sania and Farhan stared at each other, they could do nothing more if Margaret had already confirmed her words.