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If Alka could easily accept the incident where Samuel and Meira went home together, then it would be different with Azka. The brunette with the characteristic scorpion tattoo on the back of the left hand could not accept if his own was touched by someone else.
Alka and Azka are one for two, and two for one. That means, what belongs to Alka is hers as well, including Meira.
Azka's gaze was sharp behind the full face helmet she was wearing. Alka's red and black sports bike she drives non-relaxedly. There were some raspy vows from other riders but Azka did not care. He just wanted to quickly get to the armory where his agreement with Samuel was to meet.
It didn't take long, Azka's bike arrived at the destination, immediately he opened the helmet after standardizing the bike and then down to the warehouse.
His jaw tightened with his clenched hand. Just as he was entering, the bogeman from his right hand had landed perfectly on Samuel's cheek until the man fell into a sudden attack.
“Anj1ng!” samuel then growled as the corners of his lips bled. Samuel did not know what made Alka suddenly attack him for no apparent reason. Samuel was about to get up but Azka's hand pulled the collar of his school uniform first.
“What do you want, huh?” Azka hissing sharp. “Lo already dapetin Bianca and family treasure, now you also want to take Meira from me?!” Azka threw down Samuel's collar until the man fell back down.
Understanding what made Azka— - the person he thought Alka— was angry like this - Samuel smiled slanted and then got up and fixed his collar. “So scared I snatch lo's property again?” samuel's grin was clearly printed.
“Gue is never afraid of anyone, especially lo!” Azka narrowed the distance and punched Samuel in the stomach.
The guy who couldn't read Azka's movements could only cough. He's researching the look of Azka. The brown hair and the scorpion tattoo are not typical of Alka at all. Samuel knew Alka did not want to have a tattoo on her body because her brother always wanted to donate blood for his late mother.
Grieving, Samuel floated a bogeman on Azka's cheek. After that, the two got into a fierce fight. Replying to each other as if letting every fist talk about revenge embedded in each other's hearts.
Both faces are battered. The corner of Azka's lips came to bleed and also her forehead. Blue-headed cheeks. As with Samuel, who was much worse, the man's mouth and nose were bleeding freshly and bruised on some of his face.
Seeing that Samuel was starting to weaken, Azka pulled the collar back. “Gue perematin once again the same lo. She is mine! Touch her, I will kill you!” Azka stomped her hand until Samuel fell to the dirty floor of the warehouse.
Before actually leaving, Azka again floated the bogeman in Samuel's jaw as the finishing touch.
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“Sorry, May, if I'm presumptuous. But I really like you since we first met in the Lion children's bazaar at that time.”
Meira could only duck biting her lower lip when she heard Bima's explanation. The quiet atmosphere in the garden behind the library made him want to leave here immediately. He felt uncomfortable adjacent to Bima after hearing the explanation of the man in a neat uniform.
“Sorry, Brother. But you know, right, if I've been dating Kak Alka?” he dared to open his voice. He should not be silent if he wants Bima not to expect more from him. For Spongebob's yellow color, Meira really only considers Bima as his friend and teacher.
Hearing a heavy sigh from Bima, Meira looked up at the guy. “Gue knows I'm slow because now there's someone you have. But it's wrong if I keep fighting you, Mei?”
Meira surprised. He did not expect Bima to say that. He thought, after Bima found out she had become Alka's boyfriend, the guy would give up and forget about it slowly. But, apparently Meira was wrong.
Meira shakes. “This is wrong, Brother. I don't want Bima Brother to keep hoping for the same I might not be able to reciprocate feelings, Brother.”
Meira knew that her words had hurt Bima, but she had no choice. He already owned Alka, and also, Bella—his best friend who still avoids him—s a taste in Bima.
Bima threw away her gaze and heavy breath before looking back at Meira. “What does Alka have and I don't have, May?” Bima held onto both of Meira's shoulders with her glaring glare. “Gue son pride teachers, bokap lo like me. And Alka? He can only make trouble, May. He's nothing more than trash in this school!”
Meira Kontan threw Bima's hand on her shoulder violently. Alka is always troublemaking with her friends, but Meira can not accept when her boyfriend is insulted. “I think Bima's a smart guy. Smart people should be able to keep the sentence that will come out of his mouth,” Meira said withholding emotions.
He did not believe in the Bima he saw today. Bima who is always with him is Bima who always issued weighty sentences. Not a sentence that only contains insults like today.
When Meira was about to leave the library park, Bima first blocked his arm until his intention was stopped. “Let me chance, May. I guarantee I can be happy you more than Alka,” he still hopes.
Sighing in a faint breath, Meira lowered Bima's hand from her arm slowly. “Kak Bima, out there are many girls who can definitely like the same, Brother. There are a lot of girls better than me. And maybe without Brother realizing, there is one of them who is really sincere the same, Brother.”
Bima furrowed her brows then shook her head. He doesn't want anyone, he just wants Meira. The girl who had managed to steal his attention since he first met. Just as Bima was about to open her voice again, the push from her shoulder made her stagger to the side.
“What the fuck are you two together my boss girl?!”
Tian. The guy with the shirt legs removed and the tie that is coiled on the head that is pushing Bima's shoulder. He came with Malik who was now looking at Bima.
Meira was also surprised, but a few seconds later she breathed a sigh of relief. At least he had a reason not to linger with Bima.
“Apaan, hell, lo!” Bima patted his shoulder that was being pushed by Tian. Act as if there are germs attached there. Seeing that, Tian glared as well as Malik who screeched.
Meira chuckled and Malik directly landed the net on Tian's head. “Alay, lo!” his lips.
Tian swerved back to reply to Malik, but his hand was first held back by Malik. “Sana lo, take care of ketos lo the most correct. I want to bring Meira to Azka.”
Want to not want Tian to give up. He took Bima away somewhere and I don't know what for.
“Kak Azka not Kak Alka?” malik's attention that stared at Tian and Bima's departure was shifted to Meira. He then nodded and started walking towards the back stall of the school.
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“Why can battered gini, anyway? The others face safe. How, brother kayak gini? After fighting again, right?” Meira could not help her mouth not to babble. Azka's battered face that she was now treating made her want to scold the guy all out.
Some of The Lion's children who were in the back stall giggled at the sight of the chairman could only silently stare at Meira who was busy nagging. After that, they return to their respective activities so as not to disturb the two.
“Nah, right. If scolded it must have been diem. Brother wants me to buy letters so I can learn a lot of sentences, no?” Meira stops her nervousness for a moment to look at Azka and then goes back to treating the guy's forehead.
The azka? He does not know what to respond if the girl has issued a nagging style. Wanna recite? Azka was sure, any sentence that came out of his mouth would be worth wrong. Because in situations like this, girls will always be right.
Now, Meira switched to cleaning the already dried blood at the corner of Azka's lips a little nervous. Although he is not currently dealing with Alka, Meira's heart still beats abnormally. Alka and Azka were the same person.
“Other times don't fight anymore. May worried tau see Brother battered kayak gini.” After the corner of Alka's lips cleared, she switched to giving betadine to the cotton. “Emang because what, anyway? Kok, just a battered brother like gini?” coined.
“Color lo,” replied the guy sitting in front of Meira at the moment.
Meira's hand stopped at the corner of Azka's lips, she turned to look at Azka's pitch-black eyes. Eyes that were much blacker than Alka. “A-me?” Azka nodded and lowered Meira's hand.
He tidied up the tools that Meira used to treat her and then grabbed the girl's hand.
“Sorry. But I am not Alka who can refrain from giving lessons to the same people who dare to disturb you lo.”
“Mean, Brother?”
Azka sighed then pulled the chair that Meira was sitting on to get the girl to come closer to her. “Lo knows, right, how am I? I am the same Alka different even though we are in one body. You could say Alka quiet version, and I bar-bar version.” Azka chuckled after saying that. “Gue has fought the same battle, Sam,” he continued later.
Meira rounded her eyes for a few seconds before letting out a soft breath. His hand that was not grasped by Azka moved stroking the brown hair of the boy. “This time I'm sorry. But next time not again, yeah?” the door very. Whether Alka or Azka, Meira does not want one of them.
Smiling, Azka nodded then leaned her head against Meira's shoulder. Her big hands were free to play Meira's tiny fingers. “I feel like I'm kayaking again cheating on the back of Alka if gini,” chuckles Meira chuckles.
Azka chuckled and looked up at Meira's face from the side. White skin, clean and without acne it makes Azka involuntarily kiss Meira's jaw until the girl widens the eyes with her mouth slightly open. When the eyes of the two met, Azka laughed.
“Lo my girlfriend too. Lo belongs to me and the Alka plate. Just us.”
Stopping her surprise, Meira gives a funny sneak peek that makes Azka even more anxious until her kiss lands on Meira's jaw again.
“Anjayy, the Azka nyosor!”
“Where, well, so if Alka fought with Azka. Time Yes Alka hit herself.”
The cry from Tian made the core of The Lion gathered in the stall houses laugh at the thought. Azka only glanced at me with a quick flick of lips before looking back at Meira who was bowed in shame.
“Not to be ashamed. Let singles grow.”
Looking up, Meira gave a small pinch on Azka's stomach until the guy complained a little. “Nyebelin!” Alka and Azka, alike, always managed to make Meira's heart beat fast with her cheeks flushed.
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