[TLS#1] Senior

[TLS#1] Senior
SENIOR 44


Samuel clucked as the white-washed door opened along with the sky-blue hoodie chick complete with the cupcakes attached to his room. The bruised-faced man pressed a button on his safe until it slightly straightened his body.


Well, Samuel went to the hospital after the big fight. Bruises and blood that never stopped making him forced to be treated in this cursed place.


"I brought you porridge."


Samuel came back. Staring without interest the chicken porridge served by the girl sitting on the side of her bed with a swivel chair.


"My pain is not very severe, why do you bring porridge?" cetus Samuel, he took the remote on the nightstand and turned on the television to remove his essence from the blue-eyed girl.


I heard a small breath coming from beside him. Samuel only glanced at a glance then returned indifferent.


"Why are you, after all, the same sensi as me? I'm your fiancee, you know!" cerca Biancas. Closing the porridge he served first so as not to cool down and cross-seeked to look at Samuel.


Samuel turned his head, raising next to his eyebrows with a slanted smile. Looks cool yet annoying in Bianca's eyes. "Censions?" the guy chuckles for some reason. "I should have been the one. What are you doing here? Don't you see that ex-lo's dying?" Samuel refocused on television after emphasizing the word 'former' on Bianca.


Bianca clucking. "You're more important than him. Sek--"


"To be more precise, my shares are more important now. Bener, right, me?" Samuel raised an eyebrow. Little grin when you see Bianca shut up.


Choosing to ignore the television, Samuel tilted his body slightly and raised Bianca's chin until the girl looked at him.


"Don't you think I don't know your rot, Bi. I know what the reason for this engagement is, and what the reason for you nearin Alka." Samuel jerked the girl's chin humanely until a small ringing was heard from Bianca.


Instead of pity, Samuel instead squealed and then pressed a button on his safe to get it back to its starting position. Samuel opened his body and closed his eyes.


"Go from here. I'm allergic to decadence with hypocritical girls" Samuel said in his brackets.


Not wanting to be denigrated any further, Bianca stomped her feet and walked out of the room. He was annoyed at Samuel who always made him lose in a landslide.


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Tonight, Meira sat back in her swivel chair this morning. The place that made him realize that this was not a dream in his morning sleep. Evidently when Alka did not wake up until tonight even though the doctor said there was nothing to worry about.


Meira sighed then put the white lily she bought at a nearby flower shop. The girl sighed for a moment before finally turning to look at the open door.


There's Devan, and Good. As well as a beautiful woman in jeans and knit clothes like Meira, the difference is Meira wearing a knee-length jeans skirt instead of pants.


"Old time, May?" devan's question jolted Meira from her daydream at the woman Devan held in his hand.


Meira nodded, her eyes not separated from the girl.


Following Meira's line of sight, Devan codes Aluna to introduce herself, while she switches to sitting next to the fanciful Bagus with her finger busy typing on the phone. Can Devan make sure, a long-haired guy without a hair tie is definitely exchanging messages with Dita.


"Meira," he replied. He was glued to Aluna's face. His face is round, his nose is quite sharp and his eyelashes are pliable without mascara. Plus the smile of the girl that was so sweet that Meira pangling saw it.


Aluna approached the nightstand and kept the room fragrant that she had bought with Devan.


"Said Devan, Alka does not like the smell of the hospital, so we bought this," explained Aluna without being asked. But Meira doesn't matter, she's happy with Aluna's mature-looking personality.


"Sister of Devan's girlfriend?" ask Meira.


Aluna turned around after her activities. He nodded with a smile then looked at Devan at the glance who was lying on his stomach on the sofa. Aluna believes her boyfriend must be playing a game.


Meira smiled enthusiastically. "Cie... Devan is not single anymore. Treaty dong, Brother. He said rich!" meira Cibir. He chuckles when he sees Devan snorting at him.


Meira turned to Aluna who was also chuckling. Again Meira glued, Aluna is not a girl with all the images in care. She is also the same as Meira, does not hesitate to laugh in front of people and open, the difference is that Aluna is somewhat calm, while Meira is chaldish version.


Aluna moved to sit on the edge of Alka's mattress and looked at Alka and Meira alternately. "You're Alka's boyfriend?" ask Aluna. The current question really made Meira want to say 'yes'. But, Meira was self-conscious enough for that word.


He shook his head then smiled and dropped a glance at Alka. "That's what it is, brother. But he doesn't want to."


Aluna chuckled again. Shows his shag teeth and dimples. "You're patient, dad. Alka is the type of person who does not know the expression. So don't be surprised if he often makes you fall awake." Aluna stroked Meira's shoulder.


Meira nodded in confirming. Alka is indeed a stingy person of expression and the best expression controller so that no one can guess the way of the man's mind.


Aluna and Meira's chat continues about a lot of things. Whether it's about Alka, Devan, The Lion and Aluna's lecture at Oxford.


And there are some facts that Meira knows from Aluna. He is a cousin of Bagus who is big in the scope of the Good family because of his parents who have died since childhood. And Aluna chose a major in Psychology at Oxford like Mommy Hana.


After Aluna pulled herself up and sat down beside Devan, Meira switched to raise her chair slightly and put her head on Alka's shoulder. Close your eyes tightly to inhale the distinctive aroma of Alka's mint-scented body.


Opening his eyes again, Meira's free-moving right hand stroked the back of Alka's infused hand. It was the hand that once helped Meira and gave her the jacket when she was in the first Bully Naila.


Meira smiled faintly. Squirming his head in the niche of Alka's neck then looking up at the glance looking at the guy's face from below. Meira does not care about Bagus who is asleep, and Aluna who may have fallen asleep also with Devan's shoulder as her pillow. Devan plays with his left hand on Aluna's shoulder. Meira just wanted to look at Alka's face.


Satisfied looking at Alka's face, Meira straightened her body to gulp down the mineral water on the nightstand. But, something that captured his eyes made him screech. Until Bagus who slept suddenly jumped, and Devan who reflexively dropped his phone to the floor and Aluna who squirm and then straightened up.


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WHY IS IT MEI?