[TLS#1] Senior
SENIOR 60

Not the back shop of the school name if it is not filled by the Lion children's plot.

In the left corner is Tian, and Adnan is singing with a guitar from Tian. Not far from them, there was Bagus and Devan who were playing chess with a plate of cirque and sweet tea beside him. On the right side of the stall there are Dimas and some other Lion children who are playing the joget application occasionally disturbing Malik who fell asleep in the long chair.

An alka? The guy was playing the game in a lying position on a swing net under a tree. He seemed undisturbed by the sound of Adnan singing and the sound of jogged music from Dimas' cell phone. Alka's activities came to a halt when a cell phone was thrust into her presence.

“Apaan?” ask him about Arnold.

Arnold. The white-robed man without a uniform grabbed the seat unreservedly near Alka's swing and sat there. “Liat aja,” he said by pointing his black phone using the chin.

Pause the game he was playing, Alka grabbed Arnold's phone. Next he showed a questioning look. “Lo got this from where?” tanyanya looked at Arnold who was now straddling.

“Gue saw itself yesterday just want to pick up the motor in the stall near the school.”

Alka's hands were clenched freely. Her heart was hot when she saw how Meira and Samuel were in the photo. Especially when Samuel freely held Meira's hand and swiped her boyfriend's nose. Alka don't accept! What is already his should not be touched by others without his consent.

“What else do you know?” he asked Arnold again after returning the phone to the master.

Arnold shrugged. “Don't know either, which was clear until there Meira came home with Sam. I am confused directly because I want the same photo lo.”

Another fact that made Alka want to kill Samuel right now. It's her fault for not taking Meira home yesterday, but she doesn't want Samuel to drive Meira home either. “Thanks,” he told Arnold.

Nodding, Arnold again asked, “what is their relationship? Doesn't Mei not know Sam?” a curious look was inevitable from Arnold's face. How not? The innocent-looking girl had never been involved with anyone other than Alka and Bima. Why did you know Samuel?

Alka shook her head and took her phone. “Gue also does not know,” he said.

Not wanting to pry into the privacy of others, Arnold picked himself up and patted Alka's shoulder once. “Gue hope you can talk well the same Mei,” he said before leaving.

Alka did not answer, the man in an irregular uniform chose to open his chat room with Meira.

Alkavero. M :

Who did you come home with yesterday?

The message is not immediately reciprocated even though there it looks tick two. Five minutes ago the break bell had rung, it was a sign Meira was in the cafeteria at the moment. Just now Alka will rise to come to Meira, the sound of chat notification from her phone first heard.

MeiraAnnastasia: :b :

Together Dita.

Alka's intention to come to Meira. He sighed then switched off his phone without replying to Meira's message. He got up and approached Devan and Bagus who were still playing chess.

“Gue unplug,” he said, leaving immediately after picking up his jacket.

Devan stopped his activities and looked at Alka's back. “Where are you, Al?” his yell.

“Go home!”

Alka doesn't want to meet Meira for now. Alka did not like Meira with Samuel, but if only the girl was honest, maybe Alka could still understand. But unfortunately, Meira has done quite a hateful thing.

Lied.

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Meira can't control herself not to fidget. After she said coming home with Dita to Alka in the chat, her heart could not calm down. Especially when the boyfriend just read without replying. Meira was afraid if Alka knew that she was lying. Given that Alka's connections were everywhere, Alka could have known the truth.

His unsettled movements invited the twitching of eyebrows from Gilang who was driving in the steering chair of the car. Well, today he was indeed picked up by Gilang because Devan said, Alka has gone home first. This made Meira even more anxious, especially when Alka did not tell her she would go home first.

“Why? Brother see you're so nervous?” asked Gilang, looking at Meira and refocusing forward.

Meira tilted her body looking at Gilang. “Kak, anterin May to his apartment Kak Alka, well.”

“You what? Alka has moved to her papa house.” Gilang's answer caused Meira's shoulder to slump. If Alka moves into her father's house, it means there's also Samuel. Meira still does not want to meet Samuel even though their relationship began to improve yesterday.

“You have the same problem Alka?”

Meira nodded lethargicly. “Today I went home with Samuel. Keep lying to Alka if I go home with Dita. Surely he was angry,” his softness that invited a sigh from Gilang.

Gilang's hand raised against Meira's hair. “Why not be honest, An? Brother sure that you are honest Alka can definitely maklumin.”

“I'm afraid that honestly Kak Alka will be angry.” His eyes were heating up as his voice grew increasingly shrill. For Meira, Alka would rather be angry by nagging her than have to make her agitated like this by staying silent and not reprimanding Meira.

“And now what?”

The Sahutan from Gilang made Meira even more afraid, the water that pooled in her eyes began to flow along with a small sobbing. Just tell Meira to cry, it's okay, because she's a pretty whiny girl. Especially if the person he loves lives in him.

“Big brother will anterin you to his apartment Alka, Devan says he is there.” Gilang put his phone that just got a chat from Devan to the dashboard.

Hearing Gilang's words, Meira—who initially lowered his head—hunched with sparkling eyes looking at his brother. “Totally?” excitedly.

Gilang chuckles and shuffles Meira's hair using her left hand. “Iya, but remove her tears first. Entar Alka Ilfeel again,” kekehnya.

Meira hisses and then hits Gilang's arm slowly. It didn't take long, Gilang's white Porsche stopped in front of a towering building. He turned to Meira without turning off the car engine. “Kakak stay gakpapa, right?”

Meira nodded and smiled. The backpack on his back he fixed and went down. He lowered his head as he waved at Gilang before the luxury car drove away. Sighing, Meira began to enter the skyscraper, entering the elevator to go to Alka's room.

It only took ten minutes, Meira was already at the door of Alka's room. His hand held up the white bell button on the side of the door several times. Not getting a response, Meira finally chose to enter the password on the combination button until the door was open.

Silence greeted Meira from the first moment she entered. He closed the door before stepping in. For how Meira could know the password of Alka's apartment, it was her own boyfriend who told her.

Meira continued to step in with a wobbly head in search of Alka's whereabouts. The legs dangling past the sofa in front of the television made Meira comment on the smile. He approached and found Alka who was asleep in a closed position. No one should have opened the door.

Meira put her backpack onto another sofa and knelt on the sofa where Alka fell asleep. His hand raised stroked the jet black mane of Alka gently.

The guy who still wears the school uniform is apparently disturbed by Meira's movements. He opened his eyes and furrowed his eyebrows to see Meira's whereabouts.

Meira sighed then turned to pigtail her hair with Alka still staring at her. “Kak why go home first?” he looked up at Alka.

“Gakpapa.” Alka patted the empty side nearby. “Sit here,” added. He was less comfortable if Meira had to look up at him.

According to Alka's orders, Meira switched to sitting next to her boyfriend. “Self who said the same May, ‘don't say gakpapa if actually why-napa’, right?” meira's two hands clung to her lap as Alka let out a rough breath and leaned against the back of the sofa.

“Why?”

Meira's eyebrows shot up. He ventured to look at Alka who was currently staring at him, as well. “Ke-why what?”

Clucking, Alka turned her body to Meira then looked deeply at those nervous moving eyes. “Why lie?” he asked in a flat voice, which made Meira gulp her hard-earned.

“A-i ... Em .. i-it ...”

“Who told you to lie?” Alka brought herself closer to Meira. Trying to get her to be honest with him.

Meira lowered her head with both hands interlocked on her thighs. Hearing the flat tone of Alka and the guy who was getting closer, making her nervous instead of playing.

“A-ku ... no bo-lie!” Meira still gave up making Alka sigh violently.

“Two times a lie,” says Alka. The man then raised Meira's chin with his index finger until the boyfriend fully looked at him. “Learn where the lie is?” added Alka raised an eyebrow, her face still flat looking at Meira.

Meira did not know what to do now, her eyes suddenly heated up as Alka's flat gaze seemed to pierce her eyeballs.

“Jawab Meira!” the voice of Alka turned cold and sharp. He did not care about Meira's eye fertilizer holding a puddle. We just need honesty.

Hearing the sharp tone of Alka, tears and sobs that had been held since then appeared to the surface. Meira sobbed without daring to look at Alka, the girl closed her eyes.

Alka pulled her index finger from Meira's chin then sighed violently then pulled Meira into her embrace. “Sorry,” muttered as he landed a kiss on the top of Meira's head.

Alka realized, she had over-acted to the point that her girl was afraid of her. Alka tightened her embrace as Meira did not return the hug from her. Back, Alka apologized with one hand stroking Meira's back.

“Me-May fear ...,” shrift Meira. This was not the first time Alka had been angry with him, but Meira felt it was better for Alka to scold him like she used to than she is now.

“Sorry, I overdo it.” Alka broke her embrace and wiped away the trail of tears on Meira's cheek. “Do not cry,”.

Meira did not reply, she preferred to bow with occasional wiping away the origin of her tears that were still coming out. When a head landed on her shoulder, Meira raised her face to look at the empress who had her head on her shoulder.

“Gue just don't want to lose again, May. Let alone having to lose because of the same person.” Meira's tears back present, not because she is still afraid of Alka, just that the soft voice of her boyfriend makes Meira's heart as if sliced.

“Gue has never known it feels betrayed, not considered and abandoned. And I don't want to hear that anymore from lo.” Alka was still glistening on Meira's shoulder.

Meira's raised hand stroked Alka's black hair after she wiped away the trace of tears on her cheek. He should not be crybaby, because the one who was really injured right now was not himself, but Alka.

“I won't leave, Brother, kok.”

Hearing that, Alka chuckled then raised her face back to look at Meira. “Kok, I don't believe, well?” Alka gave a smile, hoping that this mellow atmosphere would soon disappear between the two of them.

Meira grunts and throws lips. “Bodo very if not believe!” Meira stood up to go to the kitchen, but Alka's voice made her stop and turn her head.

“Where are you?” ask Alka.

“To the kitchen, grab a drink. Thirst abis nangis,” Meira replied.

“So I saw a mouse in the kitchen, because it was never cleaned.”

Meira quickly returned to sit beside Alka with slightly widened eyes. “Seriousness?” his tanyanya was greeted by a brief nod of Alka.

“Lo can slide to the end of the sofa?”

“Hah?” meira's eyebrows shot up hearing Alka's words. The girl glanced at the end of the sofa and looked back at Alka.

“Make what?” tanyakanya.

“Files aja.” Alka shook her hands and followed Meira after the girl let out a grunt. Just as Meira reached the end of the sofa, Alka's head had already landed on her thigh. The Guild Leader made Meira's thigh as his cushion.

Meira's eyes are perfectly rounded with her mouth slightly open. Back, Alka made her heart rhythm uncontrollable. Boldly, Meira looked down at Alka who had now closed her eyes with her arms crossed.

“K-Sister, a-ku ...”

“Diem. This is a reply because it has disrupted my sleep,” muttered Alka with eyes still closed.

Neutralizing his expression and heartbeat, Meira gave a sigh. “Don't sleep long, pegel arent no incandescent,” he cried.

“Later I send the masseuse to the house lo.” With eyes still closed, Alka grabbed one of Meira's hands and placed it on her head. “Elus, yeah. No mess a lot of talk,” he added.

Meira hisses slowly but still obeys Alka. The girl gently stroked the jet black mane of Alka. “That's so much!” his gerrick.

“Biarina. All training make later.”

“What exercise?”

“Later also tau.”

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