
Why is it that Moli only now realizes this? Maybe the love for Diki has long disappeared. What's it going to last for all this time? Moli realized very well that she had never been so angry to see the closeness of Diki with Lia. He only felt hurt when the wrong accusation came upon him. Moli is disappointed when Diki defends Lia more than he does. Diki is too stupid, or is Moli too innocent?
“Ngerti right now with my intention.” Fani smiled with satisfaction when she managed to make Moli aware of her feelings now.
“Crazy! Great about ginian, cool!” applause was heard from both of Mia's hands. “Ck... ck!”
“Fani is loh.”
“But most elo O-on about lessons.”
Moli and Mia laughed. Until it makes Fani scowl annoyed. “Bangke lo!”
I don't know why Moli's heart is calmer now. Maybe because his two best friends are always there for him and Salalu try to comfort him when there is a problem. He is also not lonely anymore after the presence of Yoga which is also always there for him. He's really nice, too good.
Moli took a deep breath, there was relief in her heart. The sighing from her lips indicates that she is fine now.
10.00 WIB
The atmosphere of the class was deserted, only Moli was still cleaning up her textbooks. Mia and Fani went to the cafeteria about five minutes ago. While Behind there was still Diki who seemed to be waiting for an opportunity to be able to talk to Moli.
Crossing the school was actually Moli was surprised when at a glance saw the face of Diki reddened and bruised at the temple of his eyes. He was about to ask but Think again, why ask? It's none of his business, is it?
“Moli.” Diki shifted his chair closer on the Moli bench.
“We have to talk.”
Moli grunting. “Sok or kalu want to talk.”
“Our relationship is still continuing right?”
“Depends.”
There was no reaction from Moli other than a short answer and he preferred to pretend to be busy with his phone.
“Sorry about yesterday, maybe you are jealous so push Lia to fall.”
What's?! What do you say? Moli raised her upper lip with eyes still indifferent to Diki. Turns out he thought Moli was cruel to the point of harming Lia? You idiot!
“I'm sorry I made you jealous.”
“Hmmm..”
“But I hope you don't hurt Lia again, pity Him.”
Hearing the words of Diki the anger that He could originally pendam now began to overflow like an erupting mountain. Who thinks Lia's sick? The queen drama that he managed to play was the one that managed to hurt Moli.
“Can you say rich to me? Have no thoughts on lo?”
Moli pounded the table with eyeballs staring at Diki full of anger. It doesn't seem like the usual Moli. His soft words were now gone instantly as his eardrum managed to catch a sound that felt like a sharp stab.
Diki jumped in shock but he did not repay Moli's anger. “How did you get so angry? I'm sorry if it's wrong.”
From the doorway that was in trouble also appeared casually without guilt. He approached the two of them with a sly look at Moli.
“This is the culprit!” Highlight those sharp eyes were thrown with fingers pointing in front of Lia's face. “Peccish chick!”
“What's what you? I just came back and sprayed!”
“Halah! Don't be so innocent! Cheek!”
One push made Lia crash into the chair behind her
“Moli! How did you become a gini? I don't like ya.” Diki pulled Lia to protect behind her back.
“Basic Brash!” spray Moli again.
Plaque!
One slap landed on Moli's cheek. Moli was silent her eyes were moist to endure the pain of the slap that Diki did. Is that what Diki is? So mean? Mia who had seen it immediately pushed Diki to fall on the table. The tight grip on his shoulder almost made Diki suffocate.
Moli cried in Fani's arms. While the other students who were about to enter the class just whispered to each other asking what really happened.
“The evil one is elo or Moli?”
The grip was getting tighter so that it made Diki difficult to speak.
“What is this storm?” Miss Demora went to class. “Bubar! Sit on each bench!” he snapped it up to make the entire class mute.
“You five to my room right now!”
Inside the office were several teachers who looked concerned at the five of them. Moli is still as excited as Fani and Mia embrace.
“Explain what happened, now!”
The five of them were shocked. No one dared to answer.
“Diki! Can you fight with women? For what?”
“Ma.. sorry Mom... I..
“Come out and go running around the field ten times. Now too!”
“But Bu... really hot.”
“Now or want me to addin?”
The words of Ms. Demora cannot be disturbed anymore. This toughest teacher always wins when facing students who are troublemakers.
Diki looked at Moli's cheeks that were flushed red due to her slap. He should be more patient, why should he slap him? Of course the girl must be in pain. If only I could hug and hold it. Stupid Im!
“Sory yes... you guys so follow in law.” Moli clasped the hands of her two best friends.
“No papa, relax.”
“All because of elo! Basic Snake!” spray Fani on Lia who looks relaxed without showing the look of her wrong face.
“Udah enough!”
Diki pulled Lia's hand over faster than the three of them.
“Bweeekk!”
“Damn a girl! Shucks!”!
“Nevent need to be in ladenin, waste energy doang..”
****
After school, Moli was lying on the bed. Body's tired and a little hot, maybe a fever. The final problem is growing and only one cause is Lia the Venomous Snake.
His eyes almost closed but opened again when he heard someone open the door. His steps are becoming clearer. “Yoga.”
“Yoga, you are here?” Moli sat staring at the face of Yoga standing beside her bed.
“Ga... That's why? How's Blue?”
His arms were pulled until Yoga sat down beside him. “Lo fight? Same who?”
“Alshi! Don't tell me you fight the same Diki.” Guess Moli.
Yoga nodded. Suddenly his head he lay on Moli's lap with his hands coiled on his stomach.
“Why the Ga? Lo nakutin I know..” Moli pulled the face of Yoga that she was about to immerse in front of her stomach.
“Same problem Diki?”
“Yoga dear brother Moli.”
“Ha?? Why?”
“Sit down, obviously let me understand.” Moli encourages Yoga to sit back.
“No papa really.. no problem.”
Yoga pinches soft cheek Moli.
Moli grimaced in pain. Though the pinch should not hurt, maybe Diki's slap was still painful.
“Red kok? Why?”
Moli downcast turned her face away from the sight of Yoga. Something was being hidden by Moli. Butwhat? Yoga Kening. Then try to correct what is happening to Moli.
“Iya... why?”
“Diki often bring Lia to home?”
Looks like this is the problem. Of course it has something to do with the two of them. Butwhat? Yoga asked. “Often anyway.. almost every day..why is it?”.
“No papa, Just want to know."
“Sister Moli wants to play at home? Same with me, yes?”
Moli's body is shaken by Yoga to mangosteen mangosteen. Why didn't Diki bring her. Even until now Diki has never once invited him to play at his home. Sometimes offering never. Lia is more important of course.
“Kok diem anyway?” yoga Sentil on the nose.
“Nggak ah, males meet Diki.”
Moli slammed her body back on the bed. Yoga smile. The opportunity seems to be wide open. “Ye.. no papa times.”
“He when I play, the important thing is not to forget the treat yes.” ceplos Moli lightly.
“Gue seriously deh, it's his cheeks red why?”
“Emm... ha?” Moli closed her cheeks. “No why kok.”
Moli did not want Yoga to know the red color because it was injured by Diki's hand. He knew Diki and Yoga had just had a fight, of course Moli was aware that something like this should be kept a secret first.
“Gue go home yes.” say goodbye Yoga.
“Bent on doang?”
“Iya... Only nengokin kak Moli aja sih.”
He spoke with a laugh before passing from the room.
The red color that imprints on Moli's cheeks continues to overshadow Yoga to not focus on riding his motorcycle. He prefers to pull over rather than keep going but his mind drifts somewhere that could endanger him or someone else. Diki lit a cigarette that he took from his pocket, a puff of smoke seemed to form a bad shadow that had happened to his beautiful angel.
Yoga sighing. Then get into a meatball stall on the side of the road. He stepped in search of an empty chair until he stopped in front of someone he knew. “Kak Mia, here too?”
“Yoga? Where's lo?”
“From home Brother Moli.”
Yoga sat in the empty chair in front of Mia who was eating a bowl of hot meatballs. After ***** the cigarette was thrown out, Yoga ventured to ask Mia something. Maybe he knows the answer.
“Kak Mia.”
“Hmmm why Ga?”
“Kak Mia know not why Kak Moli's cheeks flushed? Rich in slap it.”
“Uhuk!” Mia chokes on the spicy meatball sauce that is going into her throat. Si
Yoga can sometimes make people wretched too. Damnit damnit!
“This drink.. oh sorry, kok so choking anyway.”
“Nah elo, strange question is it in tanyain.” spray Mia.
“The name is also curious.”
“Eh wait wait.” Mia holds a Yoga beard swiping right and left. “Lo abis in tonjok people?”
“Iya.. don't discuss it first, answer my question first.” Yoga continues to force Mia to explain what really happened.
“In the same slap Diki.”
“What?!”
The scream of Yoga instantly made other visitors glance at him. Whether his ears are hearing wrong or indeed that is the reality.
“In Tampar Diki.”
“Iya.. don't need to date kali.”.
“Sory... his name is also shocked.”
His right hand began to clench tightly. His teeth were against each other a sign of anger. On what basis can Diki slap Moli? It is true that he is called a sissy! Yoga keeps cursing in the heart.
“Thanks for the info, I unplug first.”
Mia gaped when she saw the strange behavior of Yoga. What is Yoga Planning? He seems very serious. And why was he so shocked after hearing Diki's words? Mia shrugged and returned to the meatballs that had been neglected.
Ten minutes later Yoga arrived at Moli's home. He returned to the girl's house because his little heart kept worrying about him.
“Kak Moli.”
Yoga opened the door to her room. But the girl was sleeping on her side hugging a bolster pillow.
“Eh No Den Yoga, here when?” tanya Mbok with a small pot of ice in her hand.
“Barusan Mbok.” Reply Yoga.
“That's what you want to do mbok?” Yoga pointed to ice cubes carried by mbok Ijah.
“Si Mbok also does not know Den, it was Non Moli who asked.”
“Bring down again Mbok, Moli is also like sleeping again right.”
Mbok Ijah nodded and brought the pot back to the kitchen. Yoga looked at the face of the sleeping angel, the red on her cheeks still clearly visible in her eyes. Isn't the pain? Only a jerk would do such a bad thing.
Yoga sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing the wound. His heart felt torn when the girl he loved was injured. If he could always be together wherever he was, Moli might not be hurt. But the damned man is his lover, only one question Is there still love for the man?.
Mm-hhh...
The moaning from Moli's lips was heard as Yoga was picking up the Osis uniform lying on the floor. Maybe the Mbok forgot or had not been able to clean up.
My eyes began to open slowly. Eyelashes that paddle the beautiful eyes a little wet because of the yawning activity that He did. Moli sat looking at the clock on her wrist. It's six in the afternoon.
“Udah his dream?” ask someone who is standing in front of the mirror carrying an osis uniform.
“Yoga? Didn't you go home?”
Moli blinked her eyes that were still swinging. Then stand looking for a towel.
“Nih..” Yoga throws a white towel right on Moli's face. “Gue back again, too worried anyway.”
“Worried why?” chirps Moli. His steps were swept away which then disappeared into the bathroom.
Yoga shaking. “Can come out naked tuh chick.” Yoga chuckled as she recalled a few days ago when Moli came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel and was unaware that there was a man in her room. I love to see Yoga!
“Ga!! Elo is still there?” scream from the bathroom.
“Iya... why?
“Come out first, I want to change.”
“Iya.”
Moli peeked groping her head looking at the rest of her room. Yoga is out. Moli immediately rushed to change her clothes and caught up with Yoga who was probably waiting for her below.
Above the first steps Moli stopped.
“Iya hello Fan, what is it?” moli said when Fani called on her phone.
“Lo already open my WA yet?”
His thumb shifted the screen of his phone. There are several incoming notifications and a portion of Fani up to 10 chats.
“Not yet... why?
“Udah lo open aja.”
Tut...
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