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Arata and His Jealousy

It had been three days since Aura and Jeck had spoken in the back garden of the school and it had been since then that Arata also inhabited Aura. Various questions came to Aura's mind, did she make a mistake?

As of now, Arata continues to ignore Aura and still mendrible basketball in his hands. The school was quiet, because the clock had passed fifteen minutes ago. There are only a few people left because they have to.

"Average!!" aura tried to call Arata back with a call the next time, and she hoped that this time Arata would answer her call at least turn to her.

"Yes," answered Arata still focus mendrible basketball before throwing it into the ring and..

Hupps

... the ball entered smoothly, without defect or miss the slightest item.

"You why?" said Aura asking the question that since yesterday he had been holding. The only hope is one, Arata wants to tell her what is wrong.

There was no meaningful expression on Arata's face,

"No," replied Arata as he walked towards the ball rolling into the corner of the field.

"Why is your attitude exactly like Jeck's?"

Aura's shout made Arata stop his steps. The view that initially seemed ordinary now turned dark and sharpened. Should he hear that name, Arata thought.

"Can't you talk about Jeck when you're with me?" arata said with a piercing cold tone, making Aura flinch in shock. Arata has never used a cold tone when talking to her.

A trace of fear and sadness seemed to approach Aura.

"Why?" ask Aura slowly. Without Arata realizing it, Aura's hand was clenching to endure the pain. He should have gotten used to all this, just somehow it felt so painful when Arata did it.

"I'm jealous!" snapped Arata rough. He threw away the basketball in his hand, letting it bounce irregularly.

Secuil cracks seemed to spread in the hearts of the two.

The look I gave Aura to Arata, not the intention of trying just that she was desperately holding her wound, she said,

"Don't I tell you that me and Jeck are just...

"Friends?" snapped Arata cut Aura's speech.

Once again the snaps slid smoothly from Arata's lips. The crack, which was originally only the size of a needle, is now growing, creeping towards the core where a girl is standing with a heart in her hand.

"Among women and men there is no word of friend, even if there will be a taste in it whether the man or the woman!" said Arata with emotions that he did not realize to make Aura feel more pain and also fear simultaneously. Did he realize that he had hurt his heart?

The shattered gaze was clearly visible on Aura's dim sapphire bead,

"You doubted me?" said Aura trying to hold her voice so as not to shake. Didn't he promise to be strong?

"I just consider Jeck a friend. No more," continued Aura.

He would not blame Arata for hurting him at this time, only did Arata not know that his jealous race was hurting Aura. The pleasure is clearly there when you know your lover is jealous when you are close to others, it means he loves you very much.

"You must trust Arata!" add Aura while stepping towards Arata.

Aura slowly hugged Arata's body from behind, trying to calm the emotions that were entrenched in her lover's heart.

"But he still likes you!" snapped Arata with a tone that sounded frustrated.

Tell him, which man is not angry when he sees your lover with another young man? Doesn't her boyfriend understand that he hurt her? Arata just doesn't want to lose it.

"Then you want me how?" aura asked as she turned Arata's body to face her. Lucky the school was deserted, so no one saw them fighting at this time. Not because he was embarrassed, just that he did not want any unpleasant rumors about the two of them.

"Sway Jeck!!" said Arata with the look of his eyes and his cold flat tone. Let him be selfish at the moment, no matter Jeck is his best friend he doesn't care.

"What?" exclaimed Aura was surprised by what Arata wanted. Should Arata ask her to stay away from Jeck. Doesn't Arata trust her that much?

"Can't" said Aura refused to respond to Arata's request. Whatever he would do except stay away from Jeck, he wasn't sure he could.

A disappointed look Arata gave to the lover,

"Why?" asked Arata while looking at Aura.

"You like it too?" point at Arata while squinting his eyes. Staring at Aura with a piercing look.

The crack moved closer to the girl's position, slowly eroding her footing.

"Average!" snapped Aura did not accept Arata's words just now. What does it mean to say that? Doesn't he understand what he said before, he and Jeck are just a snare of friends without liking. Although he knew that Jeck had put a taste in him, it was a bitter reality that Aura had to swallow.

"How many times do I have to tell you? Jeck is just my best friend! Don't you understand, Arata?" said Aura clutching Arata's shirt. Tangut shirt Arata no Aura care, he just wanted to vent his frustration. As long as he does not want to vent his frustration on Arata, it could even create new problems.

"You're my lover Arata."

Aura gave Arata a desperate look, hoping that the young man would understand. He only loves one young man, and he is Arata Devano. Heart lover.

Not that Arata is unconscious or does not want to understand all this, only to once again forbid his ego to melt on the lover.

"I like you, not Jeck!" added Aura while stroking Arata's face. To be honest if it wasn't for them being bickering Arata would gladly accept Aura's gentle caress on her face.

"Is it just because I'm your lover that you like me?" arata said emotion. Oh, my God, when is this all over.

"That means if I wasn't your boyfriend you'd love a jeck? That so?" he added while jerking Aura's hand that was on his face.

Aura's frustrated gel wilted in response to Arata's words just now.

"Jeez Arata. That's not true!" aura said with an increasingly piled up annoyance. Believe me, if this does not end soon it can be sure it will have a bad impact on Aura. Justjust look.

The frightened screams of the girl cheered, as soon as she realized the place on foot had been completely caged by the crack that had come out of nowhere.

"That's it. I want to be alone!" said Arata while turning around about to leave Aura.

"Flame...

"Enough!" snapped Arata in a voice higher than before, making Aura even herself startled by what had just happened.

"Alright if it wants you," said Aura flatly. Very very flat. Oh no what are you doing Arata?

Arata's jaw seemed to harden with both hands clenched on each side of his body. The look in his eyes sharpened with his breath.

"I'm gone" said Aura, stepping off the basketball court that witnessed their first altercation.

"Damn!" arata shouted in annoyance, right after he no longer heard the crackling of Aura's steps getting away from him.

"What am I doing?" gruman Arata shuffling his bronze hair.

Jealousy is a face in a relationship, but do not overdo it because it will not be good for the relationship itself. Sometimes jealousy can strengthen the relationship or even become a destroyer of the relationship itself. So, what will be the fruit of your jealousy, Arata?

°°°

In a district D that looks deserted, but if you continue to walk inside then you will find a bunch of young people with their respective sports cars. Seen watching a match. What kind of game does midnight play?

A girl with an oversized white shirt and hot pan attached to her body, appeared out of one of the cars that had just been fought.

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"Give me your car keys!" he says flat.

The boisterous roar of the spectators and also the exhaust of their vehicles no longer disturbed the girl, she seemed to remain calm waiting for her gift.

A sour face look on the face of the girl's opponent,

"Damn!" a young man gave the keys to his favorite car to the girl.

"You're wrong to look for an opponent, Dud!" said the girl filled with a mocking tone. After getting the keys to the car he immediately left the racecourse. Before he came home, there was another place he had to visit. Other than the race track.

°°°

On the other side of district D precisely in the motor racing section, a group of girls were seen cheering on two motorcycles that will soon enter the finish line. The two motorcycles seemed to be competing to seize the main position.

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The sound of friction between motorcycle tires and road asphalt broke the silence of the night in district D.

"Your bike lock!" said a bronze-haired young man, he rode a blue sport bike with a dragon accent on his body.

"Fuck you, Arata!" as for the other young man who became his opponent, he used a black sports motorcycle.

"You lost to Ley!" the jeered blue motorized youth who was none other than Arata. Wait, what are you doing here, Arata? Racing, are you sure?

"Next time you'll be, Arata!" reply Ley with an annoyed tone and also a sour face look.

Lambayan hands Arata give to Ley, Ley,

"Yes. I wait," said Arata before leaving the motor racing arena and also the D district. He is now carrying a Ley motorbike that has become his, about other motorcycles then his man who will take care of it later.

°°°

"A glass of vodka, please!" pinta was a girl when she had occupied one of the chairs in front of the bartender's table in the Saga bar.

A faint frown was seen on the bartender's forehead, he looked familiar with the girl before him.

"This is your drink, miss," said the bartender, thrusting a legged glass of the liquid we call Vodka.

With a flash the girl gulped all the liquid down to the toilet. A sense of heat spread in his throat, but gave an extraordinary sensation that could not be described through words.

"Again!" his door with an empty glass back he thrust on the bartender with a pretty handsome face. Aisss, why are you always surrounded by handsome men?

"Miss I think you should stop!" said the bartender, because this is the seventh glass that the girl drank.

"Lag.hik..!" said the girl with a hiccup. It seemed that he was drunk, just look at his white face that had been reddened and his body that was slightly staggering.

"Miss!" the bartender tried to warn the girl in front of him. Didn't the girl realize that her current state of affairs was extremely unfavorable?

"Give..hik..again..hik..."

Shred the girl with her head bowed at the bar table. Not having the heart to see the situation of the poor girl who looked chaotic, had to tend to ransack the bag that girl was carrying to find the girl's phone.

After getting what he was looking for, he immediately turned on the phone screen fortunately he did not need to enter the password. He's looking for a call list on that phone.

A smile of relief was imprinted on his lips, confidently he pressed the number that was at the very top of the call period.

"Hallo" said the bartender in a slightly loud voice to ward off the dj thump that filled the bar.

"Azura?" call a voice over there.

"Sir, this lady is drunk at the Saga bar" said the bartender while guarding the girl's body with her hand, do not forget he hugged the girl's shoulder so as not to fall and not be a wild food of the venereal criminals who have since looked lustfully at them, though the girl was only wearing a white shirt on a hot pan padu. Actually, where is the fault of the girl's clothes, okulah pants that are wearing angan pende, but why do they look at her as if they will try to strip her?

"Damn!" the man on the phone made the bartender a little surprised, because in addition to the curse he also heard the sound of objects falling and breaking. Have glasses?

"Take him until I come!" said the man with a commanding tone.

"Good."

That's all the bartender can say in response to an order from someone he just called.

Back he put Aura's phone in his bag, yes he just found out that the girl named Aura is listed in the bottom right corner of the phone wallpaper.

For fifteen minutes he tried to keep Aura from various kinds of dangers ranging from wanting to invite Aura making love, trying to steal Aura's valuables there was even a reckless touch on Aura there and all of it was being driven away by the bartender man by all means. Ahhh, I think you should thank him when you realize Aura. He's a good guy.

"Azura!" summon a bronze-haired young man with blood-red eyes that seemed to light up brightly.

At first the bartender man looked confused with the young man, because he called the girl in his arms with the name Azura while clearly the name Aura listed on the phone. But he seemed to think for a moment, maybe it was the name of the extension or the call.

"Ah.. You must be the young man on the phone earlier. Miss has been drinking too much sir!" the bartender tried to guess. A friendly smile he gave the young man.

"alright. Thanks!" the young man said to the bartender, who was responded with a nod and a sweet smile.

"We're home!" said the young man while holding Aura leaving the bartender man and also the sea of people who are getting crazy.

Before the young man left he heard the bartender say something to him.

"Dragon your lover sir, he looks very frustrated!"

It was more or less what the young man could catch in his ear.

°°°

"Arata.hik..kau..hik...handsome!" racau Aura when they were in the parking lot of the Saga bar.

The look I gave Aura to the young man was none other than Arata. In her vision Arata looked very charming.

"You..hik...still angry...hik....to me?"

Racau Aura with a sad mimic while stroking Arata's hardened jaw. Arata are you angry or are you holding something back?

"I..hik..just love..hik..mu Arata...hik!" racau Aura was interspersed with tears flowing down her cheeks. Makes Arata feel full as soon as he sees it. How far did he hurt his girlfriend?

"Jeck..hiks..just friends..hik..ku!"

Back Aura raved when they had been in Arata's car, while Arata just stared straight ahead without wanting to stare towards Aura because of what? Believe me if he looked towards Aura can be sure the defense will collapse that very second.

"I..hik..tak...can...hik...shun him, he..hik...means to me...and..hik...he who helped me....hik!" said Aura while gripping the shirt that Arata used. He seemed to be trying to take over his consciousness which was almost completely snatched away by alcohol.

"Arata..hik..aku...hik...love...hik...mu!!" aura said before bringing her lips to Arata's lips. Just sticking without any mold or suction, really just sticking but even so Aura tried to convey what he felt to Arata. But all that did not last long because Aura had fallen asleep in Arata's arms.

"Sorry, Honey!" gruman Arata pursed his embrace to Aura and gave a few kisses at the top of Aura's head.

That night, both Aura and Arata realize one thing that they both love each other and also love each other.