Yashinta (My brother-in-law My love)

Mr. Crows

The two human children walked through the field to the canteen. Attention gained because the two people were holding hands makes Yashinta slowly release his hand from the boyfriend. It certainly makes Kafka not accept and again grabbed the girl's hand.

"Cafka, Yas shy. Diliatin temen-temen." whispered to the boyfriend. "Judah, justin!" Kafka. Making Yashinta finally just obey the girlfriend.

Beside the library, Yashinta had seen a teacher who was talking with several students. No, more precisely a teacher who seemed to tease her students.

Kafka saw that too. Yashinta could hear her boyfriend cursing slowly. "B*job!"

"Kafka still rarely entered in his lessons?" the girl asked, Kafka just nodded his head. Making Yashinta appear pursed in lips, Kafka turned to the girl. "No problem, Yas. My English is good!"

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Yashinta smiled hearing that, while Kafka also smiled faintly.

***

Kafka did not lie when he would treat Yashinta to a meal in the school cafeteria. The young man actually did so, several pairs of eyes pointed at the two after being the center of attention along the corridor earlier.

"Why are they eating, anyway? Yas is not good, embarrassed." said Yashinta, disturbed because the children continue to pay attention to him. Stirring his food and putting it into his mouth slightly, Kafka who ate cuefully looked at the few students who were indeed staring at them.

"Cuekin! At no work emang." said Kafka, lightly. The young man continued eating. Yashinta was silent for a while, but then nodded obediently and obeyed Kafka, continuing to eat her to gather energy.

"Yeah, just a couple. No rhyming!" Aris appeared with a rancid face. Kafka ignored, he just ate without caring about the arrival of his two friends. Aris sits beside Yashinta while Sean sits next to Kafka.

"Aris hasn't eaten yet?" ask Yashinta. Aris looked enthusiastic and nodded.

"Not yet, Yas. Laper." said with a face made clear. Kafka occasionally watched.

"Yaudah, Aris cepet pesen eat. Later to hunt down the break time abis."

"You want to buy, huh, Yas?" tanyanya sumringah's. Sean shook his head to look at her, not understanding the way his best friend thought as well as being ashamed of Yashinta.

"Take Kafka, Yas is treated to Kafka."

"Buset, you didn't ask for money to bokap loe Yas?"

"No." the girl said innocently, then continued to eat casually, making Aris's countenance tangled while Kafka and Sean smiled slightly looking at her.

"Pay yourself! It's good to ask" Sean chirped as he passed towards the canteen's mother to order food. Half annoyed Aris catches up, re-letting Kafka with only Yashinta.

"Why not eat?" yashinta asked because from then on the boyfriend just looked at him who was spending food like a hungry person since the arrival of Aris and Sean.

"Udah."

"Really?"

"Don't, you eat!" Kafka fashion as usual and make Yashinta can only nod. Repot if Kafka goes berserk should he continue to raise annoying questions.

"Loe back with me!" kafka's instructions after a long time. Both of them ignore the arrival of Sean and Aris who returned to fuss about something. The crumpled Aris and the unwilling Sean give in, the perfect devinisi of the matchless commotion if the two men are together.

"Well - arrived?" wonder Yashinta.

"If you don't want to be whatever!"

"Basic suck! Nothing, no, no, trying to persuade Yas or what a rowdy."

"I don't mean it. Loe's up!" sewot Kafka's. Yashinta just cut his lips, then stirred his food a little and looked at Kafka who seemed to have no meaning to persuade him to force it.

"Later Yas informed Mr. Driver not to pick up." The girl finally relented. Always caving. Kafka just nodded, before long he excused to go to the toilet and left Yashinta.

There was nothing he did when going to the toilet except just wash his face and tidy up his slightly messy tie. Until then after from the toilet he passed and passed Saras in the hallway to class.

"The future son-in-law of the foundation's owner." the girl insinuated, making Kafka's footsteps stop. He looked at the girl he liked with a sad look.

"Where is yashinta? Didn't you guys go to the cafeteria together?" saras asked when he found no response from Kafka for his earlier reprimand.

"Don't get in trouble, Ras!"

Saras chuckled, then patted the young man on the shoulder, making Kafka's gaze point at Saras' smooth hand, then turned on the girl's pretty face.

"When will you have an event?"

"Temenin I to bookstore yu."

What Saras said, of course, Kafka could not refuse. But he already had an appointment with Yashinta to take the girl home.

"Is there a Yashinta event?" asked Saras when Kafka did not answer, making him guess.

"Jaudah, when - when." he said, leaving Kafka after patting the young man twice on the shoulder.

"Gue can cancel my appointment to Yashinta." said Kafka who made Saras step stopped exactly two steps behind him. Kafka turned around and looked at the girl who was staring at him with narrowed eyes.

"Gue can anterin loe to the bookstore."

"So boy, don't be a jerk, Ka!"

"You mean?" kafka asked with a frown. But as soon as Saras did not reply, he just passed by continuing his steps. Leaving behind Kafka who was only able to stare at his disappearance.

The young man clucked, then continued his steps to get into the classroom.

***

When the school breakup time arrived, Kafka was already hanging out next to his car waiting for Yashinta. But the girl did not also show her nose, while Ranti was out of the gate, Kafka initially wanted to ask, but stopped because it would adversely affect the health of his heart. Moreover, they have just been fighting some time ago in the UKS.

Make him wait longer until he meets one of the students from Yashinta's class.

"Where's yashinta?"

"Oh, Yashinta?"

"So bring the package book to the teacher's office." he said.

"Whose last lesson?"

"Mrs. Rajas."

Kafka clucked, with quick steps he followed Yashinta towards the teacher's room. He knows enough M.r Rajas English teacher who really likes beautiful students. Even if that teacher wouldn't dare to harass Yashinta. Kafka still would not let the teacher's eyes be on Yashinta.

Half-run Kafka down the hallway to the teacher's office near the computer building. The school is not so quiet because other children immediately connect it with extracurricular activities once the school disbanded.

"It's put here, Mister?" yashinta asked when she arrived at her teacher's desk. Mr. Rajas nodded and stood beside the girl. He took a few steps back when Yashinta finished his work.

"I'm sorry!"

"I heard you were dating Kafka, right?" ask Mr. Rajas who makes Yashinta's footsteps stops. The girl was silent for a while, then slowly nodded.

Mr. gaze. Rajas makes him feel uncomfortable, especially the teacher's office is very quiet. Yashinta doesn't know how Mr. Rajas according to what children often gossip. The eyes of the basket, as soon as the students called him.

Usually, Yashinta will be accompanied by Ranti to the teacher's room. Or with Nandan who has the same picket day as him. But today Nandan did not go to school, Ranti was in a hurry because she had to go to work.

"How long has it been?" ask again. Increasingly makes Yashinta surprised because the teacher asked about personal matters that are not important. Will not be able to add any value to Yashinta.

"You're beautiful,"

"For what to date with Kafka. He's a bad boy, he's also rarely in my subjects."

"I don't understand Mister's intention, I'm sorry." quickly Yashinta passed, but Mr. Rajas held his hand and made Yashinta increasingly uncomfortable. Especially he left his phone in the classroom and could not contact anyone, especially Kafka.

"Please mister don't fuck around!"

"I'll scream." he threatened.

"Who will mess with Yashinta, after all if you shout no one will hear."

Yashinta is getting more and more unsettled, especially when he finds the office door closed tightly, he then looks at Mr. Rajas who looked at him with a hungry look, as if who preyed on him.

"You should only be dating me. I am young, handsome, but I am also a businessman. It's worth it if you're the son of the foundation owner!" saith. Yashinta tried to take off Mr.'s hand. Rajas, but can't.

He knew the teacher was handsome, young and was a businessman. Exactly like the characters that Yashinta often read in novel stories. But Yashinta does not like it, especially if the teacher is pushy and openly shows how much of a jerk she is in front of Yashinta or other students.

"Let go!" yashinta shouted as the man grabbed her waist and made their distance almost eroded.

"I don't hesitate to report Mister!"

"What if I told you we both wanted each other?"

Yashinta shook her head with her eyes closed, her heart screaming shouting Kafka's name. Until then he felt someone pull him away from Mr. Rajas after hearing the door break. Before long, he also heard the sound of objects falling down loudly.

Until he slowly opened his eyes and saw Mr. Rajas was lying on the floor, the girl looked up and found Kafka standing with her hands clenched perfectly. While his face was filled with anger.

"Kafka, man,"

TB