[TLS#1] Senior
SENIOR 49

Meira kept running small to reach Bella's hand which was walking fast in front of her. The girl with the strayed hair wiped her tears with a small sobbing that sounded. Just a few minutes ago, Bella snapped at him so hard that Meira's heart was completely sliced.

“Gue didn't expect this hypocrite, May. You know I like Bima, but you even feel good together with her in the library!”

At that moment, Meira was completely shocked. No one saw him in the library two days ago. Now Meira knows why Bella's been away from her lately. Every time Meira greets her, Bella always puts her face down. Every time Meira wants to talk to him, Bella instead makes excuses so as not to communicate with Meira as much as possible.

Meira is certainly heartbroken. Especially when Bella says the most painful thing to Meira.

“DON'T EVER BOTHER ME AGAIN! YOU ARE NOT MY BEST FRIEND!!”

When the clash was heard to seize the attention of the entire canteen—including The Lion members who were on the corner table—airmata Meira glided followed by Dita who hugged him.

The pull on her hand made Meira return to the real world. Meira tries to rebel to go back to chasing Bella who has turned somewhere, but, someone who pulled her has a much stronger power so that Meira can only resign.

“Not to be chased. Entar is also good yourself.”

Meira threw Alka's hand until the guy in the uniform who violated the rules was shocked. Meira was the same two days ago. Alka felt, Meira changed a little. The girl no longer aggressively approached him lately, even the tie that Alka had lent her, Dita who returned it to Alka.

“Lo why?” tanya Alka raised an eyebrow. He again pulled Meira into a more deserted corridor. Don't think things through, Alka just doesn't like being the center of attention.

Meira again threw Alka's hand and threw away her face after wiping her tears.

“Lo why, anyway?” asked Alka starting to get upset. The guy's thick eyebrows don't like.

Meira gave a quick glance. He turned around, but Alka pulled his hand back. Meira almost hit the chest of the field guy if Meira did not quickly withdraw.

“Gak-papa,” oozing.

Alka clucking. “Don't say no-papa if you turned out to be okay. I'm not the Good Mother who can guess the expression.”

If you think that Alka says that in a soft tone, then you are wrong. Because in fact the tone of the guy does not contain softness even though only 0.001% though. Just flat.

Meira sighed then ruffled and ventured to look at Alka. “I should have. Brother why?”

Alka's right eyebrow raised. “Gue why?” beonyas.

“Yah, where does May know! I was confused by Brother who suddenly changed.” Okay, maybe for now Meira will forget about Bella for a moment. It was not that she did not care, but rather that there were things that Meira had to finish first. About all the questions lodged in his brain and all the doubts that plagued his heart.

“Change how?” Alka changed her position to lean against the wall by crossing. Quite cool, until Meira quietly gulped.

“Yeah, change aja. Kayak is not Kak Alka who used to be.” Meira leaned beside Alka. With both eyes focused forward.

“Do not!” Meira reflexively covered her mouth as she cut Alka's words quickly. Inwardly, Meira grumbled at herself who was too easily crushed by Alka. And it made Meira realize, that Alka had completely mastered her heart without the slightest gap.

Look, even when the guy chuckles in front of him Meira can do nothing but enjoy the oddity of Alka which turns out to cause dimples on the left cheek of the guy.

“Keep why lo nanya if you don't want?” alka's voice brought Meira back from her admiration. Meira cleared her throat briefly and then faced Alka even though her body remained leaning against the wall.

“Base-basi aja,” answers.

Alka clucked and followed to sideline her body until now they faced a body that remained leaning against the wall.

“Don't Deket-deket Bima again.”

The carrying is calm but able to make Meira surprised instead of playing. Meira blinked in disbelief then squinted at Alka's black eyes.

“Jealous, well?” point Meira by bringing her face closer to Alka, not forgetting her pointed index finger.

Alka pushed Meira's face gently with her index finger. “No need to geer. I'm just the same with temen lo.”

Meira screeches. “Since when, Brother Alka has pity?” taunted.

Alka smirked a little and then touched Meira's jidat. For some reason with Alka, obviously she just wants to do that now.

Meira rubs her jidat with pursed lips. For whatever sake the flick feels quite sick in his jidat. Meira was no wonder, anyway. Alka has no pity.

“Oh, yes. May want dong, Kak?”

Alka raised an eyebrow waiting for Meira to question. His hand lifted up and threw out something that was about to perch on Meira's head.

“Same sister Bianca has a relationship what?”

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