You're Mine!

You're Mine!
『Small Police』



It's been 10 minutes. I stared at the sweet circular clock in my hand restlessly. Dad must be waiting. In front of me sat down, Andika continued to chew her food slowly. While Ikhsan and Saputra looked at each other.


I exhaled slowly. Really, this kind of situation makes me uncomfortable. I looked at the completely untouched soto and finally grabbed the spoon.


"Actually, what do you want to talk about?" Andika put down her spoon and supported her chin, looking at me without a blink.


I'm dumbfounded. "Me?" I looked back at him with my chest rumbling. Stare. If not, he could wonder if I was like another student who so craved it. Huh. Not at all. My romantic and understanding idol type. Not as scared as Andika.


"I was waiting for you to talk but you were silent. At least, you explain what you meant. I often ask you to help me make papers? That's right." He squinted his eyes.


I grabbed the iced tea glass, trying to be relaxed despite actually being so nervous. On the terrace of the class, some students at noon class hours looked over here. One or two people were whispering.


"I ...."


Andika leaned closer. Staring at me with a distance that could make people misunderstand me. "Yes?" said. Keep looking at me without any emotion.


"Have I ever been in a state of sleep walking towards you and asked you to teach me? Is that the reason you kept watching me?"


It felt cold sweat on his forehead. My heart snapped strongly when Andika suddenly pulled the tissue on the table and wiped my face.


"Now, you seem nervous. Do you not like me ... like me?" He squinted one eye. A cynical smile slowly stuck out on her lips.


Silent. It's just as I expected. This moment, it was actually fitting to make me nod, then shamelessly ask her to be my boyfriend just like Ana wanted. But my pride says no. I don't want to be humiliated and look stupid in front of a lot of people. No. gabe.


I took my iced tea and stood up. "You're GR once. I don't like you."


Andika laughs. Surprisingly instead of looking annoying, he actually looks very handsome.


"Then, why do you keep watching me these days? Don't think I don't know" he said casually. His hand knocked on the table. A cynical smile peppered on his lips, as well as his two friends. Fortunately, the cafeteria is not so crowded. The classroom terrace had also deserted. Sayup heard that Ms. Eva was giving material.


"Because I want to."


Andika laughed again.


"More precisely, because you like me."


I smiled mockingly. "Yes, I really like you. I like it when you shut up. Excuse me."


Then I hurriedly left him. I stared at the clock that was curling sweetly in the hand. At one. I need to get home and help Dad sell.


"Wait a minute!"


I'm stopping. But not looking.


The sound of shoes approaching. I exhaled as Andika stood before me.


"You know what, New Student? I've been so lonely lately and need a lover for entertainment. Of the many girls in this campus, strangely enough, I even want you to be my girlfriend. If you like me, just say it. I'm gonna make you my girlfriend. Be my girlfriend."


I looked at him in disbelief. Is this really Andika, a popular guy for girls?


Andika smile. "How's it?"


If I accept Ana's offer, then this is the opportunity I hope for. But why did Andika suddenly look so scary?


Without answering, I quickly left him.


***


"What are you thinking?"


I put a cheerful smile on Dad.


"Nothing, Dad."


"Not studying?"


As usual, Dad's face always looked happy. You are always good at hiding sadness. Even so, I know you're not okay. Ever since a magnificent food stall was built in this food stall, our income has dropped dramatically. Customers one after another began to try the magnificent-looking food stalls.


"If not, why not play?"


I touched both my shoulders. I returned with a small smile. "I want to help Dad" I said. Then I detached myself from Dad and walked towards the chair the customer had just left. While cleaning the table, I hummed, occasionally glancing at Dad trying to comfort him. Dad laughed a little. The happy ripples attached to Dad's face always make me happy.


Ploc. Ploc. Ploc.


I looked up, immediately smiling unhappily when I met Andika. Really sucks. At first, I wanted to feed her, but after thinking that she was a customer, instead of showing dislike, I finally took her to a friendly smile. He immediately sat down which was soon followed by a beautiful woman dressed in fashionable clothes.


"You work here apparently." Andika frowned. His eyes trace my appearance.


I only smiled slightly as the woman beside him sat down suddenly looking at me probing. Looking at the faces of the two who were almost similar, I became convinced that she was his mother.


"Is he in the room with you?" ask the woman flat.


"He's my girlfriend."


The woman flinched. So did dad. What the fuck!


"Me and I don't ...."


I had not been able to correct, Andika suddenly stood up and dragged me to the exit. When I looked back, his mother and father were looking at each other. Dad must be in shock. Because all this time, whatever the matter was, I must have always told her.


"What did you just do?" I looked at him dislike being outside. Notya replied, Andika even smiled a little. Sweet too.


"I was just saying that you're my girlfriend." He folded his hands on his chest, looking at me scornfully. Really strange guy. Wonder. Why would a cold guy like this be an idol?


"Why did you do it?" I looked at him unhappy.


"I was just kidding. Why are you taking him so seriously?"


I exhaled. How not serious? Because of this, I could have misunderstood.


"If you mind if I was just joking, how about we go out? How, do you want to be my girlfriend?"


I'm gawking. What exactly does this guy have a crazy disease? Since I was in college, I was sure that he was not right. His attitude was completely out of the estimate.


"Say, do you want to be my girlfriend?"


I'm mute. If I knew his attitude turned out to be this horrible, I obviously wouldn't get involved. Wonderful, why he could contradict Ana who was so meek.


"Missing means receiving" he casually flicked his thumb and index finger into the air.


I smiled mockingly. "You're so weird."


Then I ran inside.