You My Bucin's

60. Finally know

"Woilah, dream of bae!"

Without sin Angga sat next to Melya after breaking the table which made the girl jump in shock.

"Lo can't bother me!" melya said in an annoyed tone.

The guy puts his shoulders together, "Lo doesn't want to go home? It's malem, "he asked.

"A little while."

Angga stood up and gave something from his hoodie pocket. "Make it in the mood again" he said.

His head looked up at the man and then refused the chocolate offered.

"Gue doesn't need your fake attention!" said Melya ketus.

"Kok lo sewot? if you don't want it already maksa, any chocolate I buy expensive for ayang Resta not for lo!" it was obviously Angga who put the chocolate back in his pocket.

Already he guessed, there was no way Angga was that careful to him. Melya laughed incessantly, "Certainly why do you love me the devil?!" tanyakanya.

"Because I watched my best friend from earlier moody continues yes I have loved lo, if for Resta I can buy later again," he replied without the slightest guilt.

At this moment it felt like Melya wanted to cry and laugh at her fate so badly.

Because of his annoyance, Melya got up and then nudged Angga's shoulder.

"Woy! If you're the same I said!" yell Angga stifled.

Melya cared about her hearing, right now she wanted to be alone and did not want to go home first. The goal is to head to the kitchen where there will be no one to bother him except the dirty dishes that pile up.

"Araghh! Fucking goose!" Melya snubbed an annoyance.

He cried while smashing his fist against the wall.

"Why can't I be happy? Wh why? " frustrating scream.

He needs someone, he needs a booster, he needs a hug.

"Why is God not fair with me? Where is the happiness that God promises to all his creatures? Why do I always suffer?"

In the end he was just someone who would not be considered to exist, whether it was in the family or in the eyes of Angga. No one really saw him, even Nadira and Nara were sometimes unable to see his presence.

"Gue is tired" he said softly.

"It should be Melya's seneng" exclaimed Nara.

Melya quickly wiped away her tears then she looked at Nara sharply, "What do you mean? I have to look at the guy I like being with other girls?" tanyanya.

"It's not Melya."

"Continue what? What can I do for fun?" ask Melya.

Nara crossed her chest and smiled her smile, "It should be lo seneng if Denger Alya turned out to have cancer."

Melya was silent, not a word came out of her lips.

"You shouldn't be worried because one problem you're having is gone, maybe tomorrow or the day after that girl"

"Enough!"

Nara gasped with a snatch of Melya. Just this time he saw the angry face of Melya that was aimed at him.

"Lo snatched my Mel?" ask Nara not to believe it.

Without fear Melya approached then looked at Nara sharply. "He's my fucking twin!"

...*****...

The night is getting late but there is no intention of returning home. He pulled over on the iron chair by the roadside, stared at the vehicle that went back and forth even though the time had shown eleven o'clock at night.

He sighed, again he remembered about his twin figure who turned out to have a body nesting in disease.

"Whatever hate I'm the same you keep the feeling of caring for me to lo it's the same as the brothers out there," he said monologue.

He closed his eyes for a moment feeling the tightness in his chest.

"Gue's a bad twin, Al, I've always been jealous of you but I've never seen what it's like to be lo."

A few minutes passed with the cold but now a warmth wrapped around him made him open his eyes.

The man was without excuse to sit next to him. "Why? Don't look at me like that, I'm handsome."

Melya snorted then took off the jacket, "Gue don't need it! I don't sleep here anyway" he said in an annoyed tone.

"Not sleeping but closing your eyes."

"Lo ngeselin really!"

"I know, I'm handsome."

Melya gave up she better keep her mouth shut.

"Jiakhh, lose to you!" ledek.

The man hugged his jacket while focusing on the street.

"Lo is sad again? How can? Though I think people like you can not be sad," he asked.

Melya clucked, "Gue is also human."

"Mel, you don't feel like we're a good fit.".

The random question just came out of the guy's mouth.

"Yes fit-"

The guy developed his smile staring at Melya.

"Suit to be the enemy!" continued Melya without looking at the other person.

"Astaghfirullah why do you hate me anyway? Though I was not wrong with you," he said with a clear face.

"Lo ngeselin face," Melya replied.

"When I keep changing plastic surgery to Jaehyun's face, you'll like it?"

Melya looked at the guy as awkwardly. "No! I prefer naruto over oppa korea."

"Ptttt, sprawl!"

The guy who blew his laughter made Melya even more upset and was encouraged to hit the guy's hands, shoulders and pinches.

"God, god! Oh, my God, don't kdrt Mel!" his yell.

"Who told you to wear my husbu!!" wrath Melya.

"I'm Mel, uh I swear my energy is like a very strong porters."

Melya increasingly aggressively hit the guy without realizing it he began to forget you his sadness.

"Let's keep hitting me Mel until your sadness is gone" said the man.

He stopped the show hitting him, now he was staring at the guy in front of him with a confused face. "What do you mean? I'm not sad!" katilah.

"Gue knew you were sad Mel, your whole body said you were tired" he said.

"Sokay know!"

The guy chuckles softly, "Gue just knows that's why I'm here to entertain you."

To his senses, he turned back his memory some time ago, he was given attention and seemed to care but it turns out he never got it sincerely. They just pity.

"Hey, you're fretting"

"Don't pay attention to me, don't ever feel sorry for me" Melya quickly cut.

The girl turned her face in another direction, she did not want to linger swept away in pseudo attention. To be honest Melya is easy to baper, especially if given more attention.

"Gue does not feel sorry for you, I'm sincere about making your entertain," said the man without hesitation. "Gue will entertain you when you are sad, I know you are fragile" he continued.

"Nobody's really sincere, everything's a lie."

"Let me prove the same to Mel, if good people still exist,"

Melya looked at him, "Lo don't have to brag Irgi, I know you again deketin Nara."