You My Bucin's

You My Bucin's
71. We are like strangers



Currently Alya walks along with Resta to the school yard because the bell came home was ringing five minutes ago.


"Gue is very nice Res we finally get better again," said Alya with a fluffy smile.


"Gue too, you can grieve again."


Alya immediately throttled his lips, "Lo really, really, the same cement period I just cosplay as a teacher bk."


"Haha, anyways your behavior makes me high blood know not?"


"Yes, it's up to you that it matters that we become bestie again!!"


The two teenagers laughed as if they did not have a burden until their laughter subsided when they reached the front of the school yard, there was already a matic motorbike with the owner who was not a stranger in their eyes.


"Lo is very evil Al, you say we go home together," said Resta whispered.


"Gue also do not know, you know for yourself my relationship is as inspiring now as it is," Alya replied no less whispering.


They quietly looked at the black-covered boy, until he took off his helmet and looked at them flat.


"Go home with me" said Ilham.


Alya immediately shook her head, "Gue doesn't want to, I'm going home with Resta."


His hands were coiled around Resta's arms, to be honest he was a little afraid of the present Inspiration, the guy got a little rough on him.


"Where am I doing well or do I want to force it?" bargain with unfriendly tone.


"Just go back there with your friend, after all we have no relationship anymore" Alya replied with a little shouting.


The guy got off the bike and walked over to Alya. For a moment the girl held her breath because of the presence of Inspiration in front of her like herself in the presence of the angel of death, terrible.


"L-lo want what?"


"Back with your future husband, do not you hope in the same anterin lo affair," said Ilham in a harsh tone.


Again Inspiration related to linking himself with Aldian, indeed this is all his fault for saying he likes his upperclassman.


But Alya thought, Ilham would give up and get hurt and let go of himself, but he was wrong, and now Ilham is being rude to him maybe he wants revenge for his heartache.


"God! lo do not make dong, if Alya does not want ya do not want, do not pull kayak gini also." Resta beat the hand of Ilham who was clutching Alya's hand. "Before Inspiration, lo that ketos you should not hurt the people lo," he said.


Angrily Ilham let go of Alya's hand then he stared at his classmate sharply.


"Fuck my department! the most important thing at this time is Alya, I love him, am I wrong to fight for someone I love huh?" speak with loud Inspiration.


Alya held her wrists reddened, it felt sore but the pain was instantly gone from being treated by the words of Inspiration just now. It turned out that the guy still liked her, she really had become her cousin Alya, there was a sense of pleasure in her heart but there was fear as well.


"Fighting is as different as forcing Inspiration, you should"


"Gapapa Res, sorry yes I have to cancel our appointment, I go home with Ilham," cut Alya with a smile on his face.


Resta exhaled his annoyed breath, I don't know where Alya during the brain division, which there is only a pinter in the lesson but stupid love problems.


...****...


Alya felt her head slightly dizzy but she still tried to straighten her body and hold on to her skirt. It feels awkward if you are currently hugging Inspiration as usual because he has broken his relationship some time ago.


There was no conversation from earlier, only the sound of horn noise or the sound of vehicle exhaust passing by. I want Alya to start a conversation, but he said because of the cold that enveloped Ilham.


"You want to hold, hold it because I don't want you to fall," said Ilham who had noticed Alya through his rearview mirror.


Alya smiled then held onto Ilham's uniform tightly. "Need-so"


"Gue does not want to go to prison because bring children people continue to go back and back to the hospital," continued Ilham.


Instantly Alya threw his face off in any direction, he thought Ilham was afraid of him for why-why, apparently he did not want to trouble himself. Even without him falling from the motorcycle, Alya will still enter the hospital because of the disease in his body.


"We are now like strangers to Ham" he chanted, looking at some skyscrapers beside him.


Ilham was silent pretending to focus on driving his motorbike, but from earlier he thought about how Alya felt at this time to him, Ilham was afraid that the girl hated him, but he was also confused how to behave because honestly his heart still hurt.


"We are very inspired. Even it feels like we are as far as the earth and sky" said Alya again.


"Lo who makes us gini, lo who started it all Al," replied Inspiration after some time silent.


The girl immediately looked down miserably, had her life lasted for so long, it was certain that Alya would continue to keep the man she loved, but at this moment Alya no longer had any hope of living, she gave up, she gave up, she's tired.


"We are like strangers because you have betrayed your own words that say will not stay me," said Ilham.


"Gue never wants us to end, I never want us to be strangers, but-"


"But time turns your love feelings into me?" tanya Ilham cut Alya's words. "Bulshit Al, no time changes a person's feelings if not from the person himself."


"Gue honestly, I never betrayed your feelings, I always love you," said Alya.


The girl bit her lower lip with tears that fell because she heard the ruckus that came from Inspiration.


"Laugh you crisp you know? but it can make me laugh anyway," said Ilham cynical.


"G-gue doesn't joke, I'm honest!" shout Alya.


Inspiration pulled off his motorbike, he removed his helmet and then changed the direction of his rearview mirror to lead to Alya who was down with his shoulders up and down.


"Lo's crying doesn't make me melt Al, I'm still disappointed with you."


Inspiration looked at the girl's face from the glass, she looked sad with a wet face. Quickly the girl wiped it off but unkempt she looked at Ilham with a gloomy look.


"After all I have no intention to go back again lo, I also do not ask to continue this absurd engagement!" Alya looked at him sharply then got off her motorbike.


The girl walked with her legs stomped leaving Ilham alone who was looking at her who had entered the house.


"Lo doesn't want to go back, Al, but I have."