Arasya | Rays That Ever Lost
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In a hurry Zhefanya ran after Arasya who had left the class first, she had already passed through several hallways of the classroom and also the other children who were going home.
"Arasya wait" Shouted Zhefanya when she saw Arasya's stature made Arasya look back stopping his steps.
His zhefa was slightly touched when his shoulder was embraced by someone who had appeared from behind, his Zhefanya reflexes turned to find out who dared to do so.
Arasya who did not understand why Zhefanya was calling him could only watch how Samuel was embracing Zhefanya."You just want to talk to Samuel, okay?" Batin Arasya then went from there.
"Don't bother me!" Zhefanya brushed Samuel's hand off his shoulder.
"How can I not?" Samuel replied defiantly.
Their conversation raises the limelight like someone passing through it.
"Whatever!" Zhefanya glanced at Arasya's place earlier, she was wailing looking for the person she was looking for.
"Let's go he's gone!" Ketus Zhefanya pointed at Samuel's face.
Zhefanya walked out without caring what Samuel was going to say.
"Sam's right" Rendra patted Samuel's shoulder hard enough.
"She's no ordinary girl Sam" Zein the saneest of them spoke up.
Samuel listened to his hearing and left immediately.
"Well, let's go" said Rendra, holding back laughter.
...***...
Zhefanya fiddled with her phone typing a message, she wanted to discuss something that was delayed by noon because of Samuel.
...Arashiah...
Sya
Not busy, are you?
You want to teach me, right?
I wait if you are not busy
18.45
"Arasya why the hell?" Inner Zhefanya wondered, Arasya's attitude is not as usual.
Zhefanya picked up the sweater in her neatly arranged wardrobe, retrieving the phone she had placed on the study table.
"Wouldn't you read it?" Zhefanya looked at the Arasya chat room which displayed a blue check mark without reply.
Zhefanya's mind wondered if Arasya was busy or even angry at him.
As there was something strange about Arasya, he would definitely respond quickly if Zhefanya gave a message.
"Don't bother!" Zhefanya was surprised to see the message that had just been replied when it had been read five minutes ago.
...***...
Arasya arrived at his house, he came home today from the workshop earlier than usual.
"Eh babu take me drink dong" Samuel handed an empty glass to Arasya.
Samuel was relaxing on his long sofa in the living room, he was busy with his cell phone, rather he was busy.
Even though Samuel's behavior had gone too far with Arasya, Arasya still loved him no matter how much Samuel was his own sister.
Arasya obeyed all Samuel's requests from childhood, he who helped Samuel when he was in trouble, he also received Samuel's presence with airy chest.
Arasya took a glass from Samuel, walked to the kitchen and put the bag and cell phone he held on the dining table, he made Samuel's favorite juice and it should be appropriate.
"This is Sam" Arasya handed Samuel a glass of mango juice, and the man flicked his right hand at Arasya intending to expel him.
It was not that Arasya did not want to fight or advise his sister, he just did not want to have a commotion again and again, according to him obeying all the wishes of others would be better as long as no big problems would arise.
Arasya took the bag she had placed on the dining table and went to her room.
Immediately he took a towel and refreshed his body, immediately he took a bath and put on clothes.
After taking a shower, Arasya sat in her study chair and searched her bag and found nothing she was looking for, her phone was not in her bag, then looked up at the study table to her mattress and still could not be found.
...***...
Samuel drank the juice made Arasya, can not be denied if the juice made Arasya is delicious.
In the middle of him playing the game he accidentally saw a cell phone lying on the kitchen table, immediately he put the phone on the table in front of him and spent the remaining juice in his glass.
"Hp who? Ugly very" Samuel looked around the old phone, it belongs to Arasya, he bought his mother in class 9, smp, though at that time it was the latest output but is old compared to the current phone, he does not want to replace it, he thinks the phone is still good enough to use.
Samuel turned on the phone he had held, the phone opened immediately featuring a chat room from someone who still did not close Arasya.
Samuel suddenly boiled, the veins in his hand visible as he read the message.
...Zhefcan...
Sya
Not busy, are you?
You want to teach me, right?
I wait if you are not busy
18.45
Samuel typed in that chat room.
^^^Do not disturb!^^^
^^^18.50^^^
"Cupu mo my opponent" Samuel put the phone back in his place.
As Arasiah came down the stairs to Samuel, Arasiah saw Samuel's side, and he saw his cell phone there.
Samuel who was happy with Arasya's arrival immediately gave a welcome, not a warm welcome but his repeated blows to his face, Arasya immediately fell backward when Samuel's last blow hit his face.
"Gue can be good as you, if you don't mention what I like!" Samuel looked at Arasya, then left without mercy, Samuel was very satisfied because he could channel his anger.
Arasya touches his cheek, he sees blood on his face, Samuel blows his cheek wound because he wears a ring while hitting Arasya.
Arasya looked at the ceiling of the house feeling the pain on her cheek, she got up and cleaned it with a tissue nearby.
...***...
Zhefanya came out of the house and immediately stopped the taxi, she wanted to go to the famous river in Bandung which is not far from her home, there is very beautiful when seen at night.
Zhefanya inhaled the air that still felt fresh, the night breeze blowing on her skin added to the cool sensation.
The city of Bandung at night calmed his mind a little, healing the best walk by the river, many people who visit there as well.
From a distance Zhefanya saw a familiar figure for her who was sitting quietly in a chair under a large tree, without hesitation Zhefanya approached and sat beside her right.
When he felt that someone was approaching him, he looked up and straightened his shoulders.
The atmosphere was silent for an instant, none of them started a conversation.
"Yes" called Zhefanya breaking the silence between them.
"Hm?" Arasya answered without seeing Zhefanya.
"Lo is angry with me yes Sya" Arasya immediately shook his head.
"But why did you answer that to me" Zhefanya said asking for an answer.
"What answer?" Arasya's question did not understand Zhefanya's intentions.
"My message" Zhefanya said resignedly.
Arasya who did not understand Zhefanya's intention immediately took the phone in her pocket, as she remembered she had indeed received a message from Zhefanya but she had not had time to reply him for making Samuel juice.
Arasya showed his chat room to Zhefanya, Zhefanya was a little surprised because there was no message that Arasya sent.
"This is your last message" Zhefanya also took her phone and showed her chat room to Arasya. They were both shocked and equally confused.
"I haven't had time to reply to your message" Arasya said.
"But this is a shah" Zhefanya was still insistent.
"Maybe there was a prankster who opened my phone" said Arasya lying, he certainly knows who did it.
"It's not really you, is it? But how could it be?" Zhefan asked slightly doubtfully.
"It's not me" answered Arasya
Zhefanya breathed a sigh of relief because Arasya was not angry with her, What is with Zhefanya, she usually does not care about men want to like her know hate her, but thinking Arasya angry at him makes her a little anxious.
"Why did you come alone? Not with Samuel?" She asked Arasya when she knew before she left she saw Samuel had entered her room.
"What does this have to do when I'm with Samuel?" Zhefanya looked at Arasya cengo hearing Arasya's statement that made no sense at all in her mind.
"You're his girlfriend"
"Since when? I opened his girlfriend" Elak Zhefanya.
Arasya just nodded then smiled in relief, which disturbed his mind turned out to be not true.
"Lo why smile" Zhefanya said a little angry when in fact she also likes to see Arasya's sincere smile which she rarely shows.
Arasya shook his head then acted as usual again. The silent atmosphere again hit them.
"Yes" again Zhefanya opened their conversation again.
"Hm?" Arasya looked at the face of Zhefanya who was looking at him.
"Yes lo cheek bloody" Zhefanya just realized Arasya's cheek slightly wound.
Arasya immediately wiped his left cheek with his hand, seemingly having his wound open, but his hand was instantly prevented by Zhefanya.
"Wait, don't touch!" Zhefanya Order. Arasya just according to seeing Zhefanya go to the store close to them.
"Hold this a little pain" Zhefanya said, preparing to clean the blood on Arasya's cheek as she returned after buying her necessities.
"Still Zhe" Arasya said as Zhefanya cleaned her wound.
"Can't it get hurt?" Ask Zhefanya curiously.
"Deliberately fell" Arasya lied again.
"Could you fall on your cheek that was hurt like this?" Zhefanya asked doubted Arasya, she knew Arasya was lying to her.
"The cheek should not be hurt" said Arasya slightly laughing, while Zhefanya began to be annoyed with him, all just taken lightly for him.
"I'm not working tomorrow, after school I'll teach you" Arasya deliberately switched their conversation.
Zhefanya nodded in understanding, she did not want to go too far in interfering with Arasya's affairs, she knew for sure it was troubling Arasya.
...***...
"Thank you" Zhefanya gave the helmet to Arasya.
Arasya nodded at Zhefanya, eager for Zhefanya to stick Arasya's head because of the irritability she had when talking, but how else was Arasya.
Arasya immediately stuck his gas leaving Zhefanya who was still watching him in the distance.
"Lo's a good man, dear no one saw that from you" Zhefanya felt that people's view of Arasya was wrong.
After the form of Arasya was not visible from his eyes, he immediately went into a house that was still quiet.