[TLS#1] Senior
SENIOR 53

Meira took Gilang's infused hand to grasp. “Kak Gilang...,” shimmers down.

“Am I evil if you don't want to make your brother aware now?” he asked, Meira's eyes slowly heated up staring at Gilang's truly peaceful face with a breathing apparatus.

“I really want you to realize, but I also do not want to lose Kak Alka.” Meira switched to sticking the back of Gilang's hand to her cheek.

Sighing in tightness, Meira rubbed her cheeks that had been wet with tears. “I was the same Kak Alka. Am I the same he can still be together when Brother is conscious? Brother Alka did not answer and could not bring me home, brother. That's really bad, right?” shoot Meira.

The pigtail-haired girl's face bent. “Don't discuss the sad, deh, brother. Now May wants to confide in Sister.”

"Why is Alka's brother so cold? Why is it so hard to fall in love with Mei? This May is beautiful, cute, sweet and sexy. Time is constantly rejected, anyway?"

The sound of the door opening, cutting through Meira's every chatter. The girl turned around and looked at who had just come.

Alka. The man in a white T-shirt and black bomber with theLION on his left chest stepped closer to the gurney after his eyes briefly looked at Meira, glimpsing.

“Kakak why come here?” ask Meira. He slightly looked up to see the tall Alka.

“Checkin my temen, lah. Moreover?” sahut Alka's. He moved his head like he was telling Meira to move to the sofa. However, instead of moving, Meira raised an eyebrow not understanding.

“Why do those head movements?” the plain face that asked made Alka anxious at the same time annoyed until a crack sounded from her.

“Sana to sofa. I want to talk to you about Gilang.”

“May can't know?”

The headband from Alka made Meira give a faint snort then move onto the sofa. Letting Alka finish her business with Gilang.

But, not Meira's name if the level of curiosity is low. Secretly the girl sharpened her hearing while pretending to play a cell phone.

He was just swiping the menu.

“Gue know you want to nguping.”

Meira flinched for a few seconds before acting somewhat mediocre. “Sih, geer. Who wants to eat!” sergeant.

Alka chose not to retaliate and stood up to Meira. “Lo still want here?” tanyakanya.

Meira who was busy playing mobile phone looked up then looked at Gilang at a glance and again looked at Alka again with raised eyebrows.

“Udah done talking?” ask Meira wonder. Because, just a few minutes ago Alka told him to move and now the guy is done.

Alka nodded.

“That's it?”

Alka nodded back. “Still want here, no?” ask Alka again.

Meira then flanged and stood up while fixing his slingbag strap on his shoulder. “Street, yuk, Brother!” invite him without further ado Alka refused with a headband.

“Udah malem,” sahut Alka.

Meira hissed and approached Gilang. Kissing the guy's cheek then followed Alka who started out of the room.

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Meira's eyes never come off on the curly-haired chick at the school gate who appears to be waiting for an invitation.

Bella´s. His best friend was still angry with him. Bella always avoids it, even to meet the girl always defecate. Meira let out a small sigh, if only Bella's anger had an impact on her, then Meira wouldn't be this unsettling.

The problem is, Dita also followed the impact. Bella did not want to talk to Dita, in fact, Bella had changed seats with the person sitting in the middle row.

“Lo why, anyway, Bel? We, right, are sorry. Mei also does not like, really, the same Bima. They are only limited to students and private teachers,” concluded Dita who began to be anxious with Bella's behavior.

Meira who was sitting behind Dita just stared softly at Bella who seemed to concern herself with pretending to take notes on the material.

“Bella again angry?” asked Bianca who was sitting next to Meira.

Meira nodded without looking at Bianca. Dita just glanced at a glance. Believe me, there is something in Dita that makes her dislike Bianca since the beginning of the crossbreeding girl came.

“Bel .. Sorry I, I really have nothing to do with Bima. You know, don't you, I like Kak Alka doang?” Meira added.

Bella remained in her position, in contrast to Bianca. The brown-haired girl who had been playing the phone suddenly stopped her activities.

Meira likes Alka? Bianca smiled faintly, how could she forget that fact?

“Udahlah, Bel. You're angry at us because of guys. Moreover, you know yourself Bima's only gur--“

“Which teacher brings his student nyander's son on his shoulder? Which teacher looks like his student different from the others?” selah Bella's. The girl stopped her activities. “Nothing, Ta!” he then went out of class after briefly staring at Meira.

Meira flinched as Bima's hand touched her shoulder. He glanced at Bima then looked back at the gate and then slumped his shoulders when Bella was no longer there.

Meira shook her head in response to Bima who had been out since when to stand nearby.

“Kakak not home yet?” ask Meira, just a pleasantries.

Bima put both of her hands into her pocket. “This is coming home,” he replied.

Meira nodded briefly. “Keep Sister why is it here?”

Bima chuckled and ruffled Meira's hair. “Lo standing on my car steering door deck, May.” The man in the neat uniform laughed.

Looking around, Meira scratched her non-itchy temple. Maybe he was too busy thinking about Bella until subconsciously, he was standing near Bima's car.

“Ah, sorry, Brother. May not know, hehe...”.

“Gak-papa,” says Bima. “You're coming home with?” continues inviting.

After a few seconds of silence, Meira finally shook her head. He doesn't want to go into the same hole again until Bella gets angry with him. “Still, Brother. But today May came home picked up, kok.”

“Kan, today we have a schedule for learning. Why not all of you?”

Meira's getting bad. It was late afternoon and Meira lied about going home with an invitation. But he also did not want to go home with Bima. As much as possible, he would avoid Bima except during their study hours.

“Iya, anyway, Brother. But I'm not bi-“

“Gak-papa, May. Later I will tell Mr. Hendra if you go home with me.” Bima's hand moved to reach Meira's hand. But—not only his intention to reach the hand was realized—someone first jerked his hand violently.

“He came home with me.”

Alka. The guy in the shirt that was not put in the uniform took Meira's hand into his grasp with a flat spotlight on Bima.

Bima squealed faintly then turned his face away.

The meira? He had no idea what else to express until he just silently stared at Alka.

“He has a study schedule with me. So he came home with me!” sergah Bima did not accept. His hand was raised again, taking Meira's other hand.

Alka smirked a little staring at Bima's hand that was holding Meira's hand.

Know how Meira feels right now?

It felt like he wanted to drown while all the eyes in the parking lot were staring at him with various gazes. Especially for girls who become fans of Alka and Bima.

Meira's attention to the gazes and whispers drifted aside as Alka removed her hand from Meira.

“You come home with me or him?” ask Alka to Meira. Moving his chin towards Bima when saying 'he'.

“H-hah?” Meira tergugu's. He looked at Bima who seemed to be waiting for his answer, the man's hand was still faithfully grasping Meira's hand.

Meira looked back at Alka who was just staring at Meira with her right eyebrow raised.

Meira took a breath. “A-I went home with Kak Alka aja, Kak Bim,” he replied later.

Alka again made a grin on her ripe lips and then held Meira's hand which she had released and threw Bima's hand violently from Meira's hand.

“Lo is not budek, right?” He said, then pulled Meira towards his motorbike parked in a special parking lot The Lion. Leaving behind Bima who could only stare at their backs with an incredulous piety.

The guy kicked a glimpse of his car tire and opened the steering door. Hit the driver twice and exhale rough breaths.

Again, Alka. The guy who according to Bima is just school garbage with his minions who somehow amounted to how many hundreds in this school. Guys who have always managed to ignite the emotions of Bima.

If you think, this is the first time Bima has dealt with Alka. Then you're wrong. From the first grade until now, Bima and Alka have always been competitors, whether it is in sports, or academic.

Alka is indeed a boy who always makes trouble with his friends. But it had no effect on his brain. Bima knew that Alka's brain could not be said to be stupid.

Although Alka is located in class XII IPS 4, a class that always makes teachers think twice to enter, but the guy can not be underestimated. Because of the news that Bima heard, Alka entered class XII IPS 4 just for following with her friends.

So it was clear, that Alka was equal to him.

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