Bad Boy Bucin's
I'm Not Resilient

Azkia's eyes felt hot she could not stem anymore, she sobbed in her cries. He doesn't know what to do. Want to feel to prevent Azka but how else, if it all concerns his future. Azkia could do nothing but support and support Azka.

"Where?" tanya Azka was very wise.

Azkia was still silent, even she did not dare to look into Azka's hazel eyes. He was unable to look into the eyes that always made him opium, hazel eyes that were clear and sometimes look sad. Plus the lashes are flattering, seem piercing but there is a warmth that makes Azkia always want to look at him.

But this time no, he was confused as to how. Without Azka knowing a few days ago Azkia's parents had advised if he continued his studies in the country only. Because of Axel, her brother was already overseas. They don't want to be away from their two children.

"Yuna?" call Azka gently.

Azka very much hoped that Azkia would agree to her invitation.

"I-I don't" Azkia said stammeringly.

As if his throat had something that stuck making it difficult to talk.

"What's wrong?" ask Azka gently.

"I don't I huaa." Azkia could no longer hold back her tears that had already come out.

Now the crying became more and more to make some people who were in the Cafe was staring at the two of them. Many wondered why Azkia was crying like that.

Azka quickly stood up and approached Azkia, standing right beside Azkia. His hands stretched out to hold Azkia's body into his arms.

"Why cry?" asked Azka while rubbing Azkia's back.

Instead of answering Azkia's cries getting louder, Azka confused. Just this time he saw Azkia crying so much that he no longer cared about how she looked at the moment. Azka rarely saw her tears, which Azka knew was a tough girl. Even when hurt by Siska or the others he would not do so.

"Don't cry anymore, embarrassed by the little boy" Azka said, wiping Azkia's tears with her thumb.

Slowly the crying began to subside, but not completely. Occasionally still heard a sob from Azkia's thin lips.

"Az, Azka." call Azkia while looking up at Azka's handsome face.

Azkiah was fixated on the good looks of Azka at this time, Azka became one of the most captivating scenery among the high heavens.

"Yes?" azka said as she frowned waiting for Azkia's words.

"I don't want to get far, I can't!" said Azkia while hugging Azka tightly.

Azkia's hands coiled tightly around Azka's waist, as if she didn't want to let go for even a minute.

There was a thin smile that adorned the corner of Azka's lips when she heard Azkia's words, a warm feeling spread through her heart.

"Me too!" azka said firmly.

Azkia looked up at Azka hazel eyes that had made her opiate, as if she was looking for the truth from Azka's words.

"Then?" ask Azkia.

"What?" asked Azka confused, he did not understand the meaning of Azkia's question.

"Truly studying abroad?" ask Azkia.

Azkia very much hoped that this man in front of her said 'no' but the look on Azka's face looked very worried. Azka did not know what to say, her papa's decision had a point. Since all of his family's business would be handed over to Azka, he needed to find a relationship in order to grow his business. However, other than that he cannot be far from the person who has made him fall in love.

Seeing Azka who never answered her question made Azkia open her voice again.

"Mama said, I can't continue studying abroad, because Bang Axel was already there, when all his children were there" said Azkia sadly.

DEG!

Hearing Azkia's words made Azka's heart ache, her hope of studying with Azkia abroad was dashed already. His body suddenly became helpless, like something was missing from his soul.

"So we're far away, are we?" ask Azka as if she is fine.

"You can't go to college here, can you?" ask Azkia.

"I'll take care of it, I'll persuade papa!" azka calms Azkia.

Azka hoped that her father could cancel all his plans, in various ways Azka would try not to stay away from Azkia.

"Yes, may Om Yudha cancel everything" Azkia said, hugging Azka tightly.

His head rests on Azka's six-pack stomach. If Azkia wanted time to stop right now, Azkia could not imagine how she would live her days without Azka who would be separated by distance and time.

Azka gently rubbed Azkia's head, she also felt the same way as Azkia.

The sky met with orange has begun to fade so that with a blackish blue color that indicates the night is coming soon. The sun was hiding away with the stars.

"Don't cry anymore, we can definitely skip this" Azka said, Azkia nodded her head in affirming Azka's words.

Slowly Azka's hand reached for the cellphone that had been lying on the nightstand. His hand was busy touching the flat object, then his hand was raised up to show his face and also Azkia in a frame with a twilight background that had changed the night.

CLICK IT!

The voice from the phone made Azkia aware from her daydream, she only realized if Azka took a photo of the two of them.

"Hhh, why was I photographed ugly crying!" annoyed Azkia while confirming her slightly messy hair.

"It's ugly, but I like it!" azka's words made Azkia not angry.

"What the hell, a mulu dreadlocks," Azkia sneered while pushing a little Azka's body.

"There's no fighting, because it's all a fact!" said Azka while approaching again.

He still wants to take pictures with Azkia, making Azkia wonder because usually Azka is not the type of guy who likes to be photographed.

"Tumben ngajakin photos, usually if not forced first will not want to," muttered Azkia, but still he took a pose when Azka pushed the circle button on his cellphone camera.

"Again desire." Azka briefly made Azkia smile thinly.

After feeling Azkia's heart had improved, Azka decided to take Azkia home. Since they had been out since this afternoon, Azka felt as if she was looking exhausted after crying a mouthful.

Azka took off the shirt she was wearing, only revealing a plain black shirt that was still attached to her body.

Without permission Azka tied her shirt to Azkia's slender waist, Azka's sudden treatment left Azkia in shock.

THE SET!

the shirt was neatly tied around Azkia's waist, covering Azkia's smooth legs in a knee-length jeans skirt.

"Ehh, what?" asked Azkia while stopping her steps.

"Other times if you wear clothes that do not lack materials, let alone not the same me!" azka said right in Azkia's ear, making Azkia creeps.

"Iy-iya sorry, will no longer be the same as you," said Azkia.

Azkia did not dare to turn her head because she did not want the incident to happen again.

Azka's hand pull made Azkia gasp in shock, breaking the dirty thoughts that appeared in Azka's mind.

Azka continued to hold Azkia's hand until the cafe parking lot.

"The hand is wide and warm, unlike its cold nature," Azkia murmured as she observed her hand that Azka was holding.

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"I can't imagine that if we had to be separated by distance and time, I hope that all of this is just a dream that will disappear after I wake up!" ~ Azkia A ~