Anti Romantic
Not being interested does not mean that it is not normal

At 20:15 pm. The atmosphere in a cafe looks crowded with people who place quality time together with their partners, why say couples? Because this place is visited by many young couples, there are only a few people who come along with their friends and it has been proven now.

Grey and Hana sit on one of the sofas in a corner of the room near the wall with a laptop on the table. Saturday night or Sunday night is a night that is so awaited for lovers to relax considering tomorrow is weekend time and can take a longer time with loved ones.

However, in contrast to Grey whose intention did not want to go out tonight instead had to let his body pulled by Hana to accompany the girl to enjoy one of the mainstay menus in the cafe which is not so far from her residence.

And this is where he sits between the books he puts on the table side by side with the laptop open. His eyes alternately stared at the monitor and the book beside him doing the actual campus work he could do tomorrow.

“Grey?”

“Hm”

“Otak lo not tired, well?” Hana asked as she opened the book in her hand.

Grey looked up at Hana sitting in front of him, “Capek why?” Ask with nosediving eyebrows.

“For almost a week your brain has been drained by your preparation as a seminar moderator on campus, I feel sorry for your brain that has no rest.” Answer Hana sarcas, actually she took her best friend

it came out just to make Grey enjoy the weekend by feeling what people his age used to feel.

However, who would have thought that the time according to Hana was right to make the brain fresh was instead used as an opportunity to do the task to be more focused, so that the, that's how Grey no time will be wasted on something that doesn't matter.

Ah, it sucks this gray guy

“Our task is much, Han.” Grey's brief reply returned focus on typing it on the keyboard.

Hana sighed while shaking with concern, the girl with Dora's bangs grabbed a glass that was filled with vanilla latte and sipped it to leave half a glass. He saw the friend who was still focused on his laptop while propping up his chin and pointed his face closer to Grey.

“Grey, this campus task can be done tomorrow loh.” Said

“Han, do not delay work, if you can do it now why tomorrow? After all, if you are finished, you can enjoy the weekend more without thinking about the task again.” Grey replied without shifting his focus

from the monitor screen.

Hana flicked her lips, again she straightened her body. However, she soon brought her face closer to the point where she touched Grey's laptop.

“But, Grey. Lo was really cool to know, you can still focus on your task as a moderator even though you are on one stage with two handsome oppa.”

“Oppa?”

“Yes, brother Argan same brother Dimas.” Hana said excitedly, “Kata children on campus that Argan's brother is similar to Kim Taehyung Oppa, continued Kak Dimas he said a little similar to Renjun.” Evidently

Silence, Grey is not at all interested in Hana's discussion and that means what the friend says is not important.

“Lo really aren't interested in them, Grey?”

Grey shook his head, “No!” In short.

Hana gawked at one word of refutation that Grey said with certainty, “Grey, you are normal right?” He was talking to Grey.

In his breath slowly after sipping the avocado juice he had ordered earlier, his hand moved to grab the fries in the middle of the table and then said.

“Han, I'm not interested does not mean I'm not normal, I still like men times. It is natural that if someone is not interested in what is liked by others, everyone has their own choice and type.”

“And again, I am not a person who is immediately interested in someone only once met, but do not rule out the possibility later I meet with people who can make me interested.” Obviously Grey is long.

Hana mangosteen no longer chimed in on Grey's explanation, she was so understanding of the attitude of the friend who was very difficult to be invited to discuss something that according to her as a paradise girls her age, cogan and banter.

Without the two girls knowing if there are two men sitting opposite their seats. The man was none other than the man who was a hot topic for a full day and would probably continue until the following days, a topic of no interest to Grey.

***

“Lo sure to eat here?” Asked Dimas when he had just set foot in one of the fairly rame cafes.

“Emang why?” Argan stopped his steps twisting his body towards Dimas who was walking behind him.

“Lo see Ar, this is where the people who come along with their partner.” His eyes went around in a room full of teenage couples to adults. There was only a pair of girls sitting on the end sofa with a pile of books with laptops open in front of him.

Argan also circulated his views and then switched back to Dimas, “This is also no regulation that says if you want to come have to bring a couple different gender, the important thing is we come not only free wifi.” Argan continued his steps, “Lo forgot, we are also a couple, right?” he continued while sitting his ass on the brown sofa, one of the places that is still empty.

Dimas can only exhale rough inevitably have to follow Argan who is already sitting handsome on the sofa while turning over the menu available on the table.

After a few minutes their order was presented on the table, because the stomach that had been hungry since then finally without waiting for long they immediately devoured the food without anyone speaking, until they

hearing someone say their name.

Dimas who was sitting facing Argan immediately tilted his head peeking at someone sitting behind Argan, while Argan just raised his eyebrows while sharpening his hearing.

“Lo really aren't interested in them, Grey?”

“Ngak!”

“Grey, you're normal right?”

“Han, I'm not interested does not mean I'm not normal, I still like men times. It is natural that if someone is not interested in what is liked by others, everyone has their own choice and type.”

“And again, I am not a person who is immediately interested in someone only once met, but do not rule out the possibility later I meet with people who can make me interested.”

That name? Argan knows that name. He slowly turned his head back just as the girl named Grey tied her hair high to reveal her smooth white neck.

Argan again threw away his gaze when Grey and Hana stood up to go home and pass them, Argan's lip line was drawn along with his unrelenting eyes staring at the departure of the girl who claimed not to

interested in him but do not rule out the possibility of later will be interested.

“Pulling” Mumbles.