Bad Boy In Love
You Angry?

The eagle stood up from his seat and asked once more, "You still haven't finished talking? Don't you love that leg's been a lot of bentolan?"

Nindya stood up, stepped foot first into the house while continuing her scolding. "El, are you actually horrifying me? I don't like the same attitude you are pretentious with Vivian, after all if you can be loyal more people will have good judgment for you!"

"Example?" asked the Eagle to raise one eyebrow.

"Eagles are loyal too!" replied Nindya while giggling. After all Nindya could not bear to hold back a laugh as she uttered that heartfelt compliment.

The eagle was heartbroken at Nindya's words spoken with excessive intonation. "Hm, trus?"

"What's so great about Vivian besides the large front back furniture?"

The eagle grinned as well as raised both of his eyebrows together. Wanting to answer that Vivian has the appeal of Aphrodite, which can make a sane man go crazy while fantasizing.

"Hm .. yes I like to be able to get a girl who is a grab for a lot of people," replied the crybaby Eagle. He sat in the living room, started to open the bag and took out a report file for the head of the major.

"Proud to be a winner?"

The eagle replied with a cry, "That's how!"

"What are you not taught how to respect a woman like your mother? Your mom's a woman, El! Or are you born from a banana tree, so you are transformed into a person who has a heart but no heart? It's impossible for me to leave Daniel for a man like my father, a playboy like you!"

Nindya choked, she made an unintentional mistake. His words were too judgmental, and carrying around his dear Eagle who was gone was a very unwise action.

The eagle just kept silent, glancing at Nindya who was ready to recite the sentence. The eagle immediately cleaned up all the freshly removed paper and stuffed it back into the bag roughly.

Without commenting or answering Nindya's question, the Eagle stood with his bag and set foot toward the exit. Nindya may insult her at will, because that is how she is. Zero kindness.

But if it concerns his mother, the Eagle cannot accept it easily. According to the Eagle, there is no mother in the world who teaches evil to her child, and Nindya's words just now deeply offend the Eagle as a child.

Her mother was not as Nindya had thought. His mother taught him a lot of love and respect for women, so if the Eagle grows up to be a jerk it is not his fault at all. The eagle chose his path out of anger at the fate of the farewell he had not been able to accept until now.

"El …." Nindya said softly, regret was present too late. The young man he insulted did not look back or stop his steps.

Nindya couldn't possibly let the Eagle go in a bad mood. Nindya is worried that Eagle is venting his emotions on booze or drugs. Nindya knew she had offended the Eagle, and she had to fix it before the Eagle came out of her house.

"Els! Wait …!" Nindya was caught chasing the Eagle, standing against the Eagle that was almost at the door.

"Surge!" the Eagle's orders are serious.

"El, I .. I'm sorry! I didn't mean …."

The eagle held onto both of Nindya's shoulders, gently but vigorously forcing Nindya out of her sight. There is nothing to explain to a stubborn woman with a sharp mouth like Nindya. The steady Eagle's feet stepped out.

"El, where are you going?" ask Nindya seriously. His hand pulled the Eagle T-shirt strongly to stop him.

"It's not Miss Nindya's business!" replied the formal Eagle, with a bitter tone being held back.

"El, can we talk to you for a second?"

The eagle was silent, not stepping foot because his clothes were still held tightly by Nindya.

"Are you angry?" ask Nindya stupidly. It turned out that the Eagle was much more terrifying when it was silent. Nindya felt a dead step to assuage the Eagle's undisclosed anger.

"El .. I'm sorry!" Nindya immediately hugged the Eagle from behind.

The eagle answered flatly, "Yes."

"I have other interests, personal affairs!"

Hearing formal sentences and cold tones in the voice of the Eagle, unruffled made Nindya wracked with guilt and sadness. The eagle built a distance that Nindya did not want.

"You mad?"

"No!"

"Trus why are you home?"

The eagle answered his lazy lecturer's silly question. "I have to make a report for Mr. Ronald!"

"El, you can make a report here, I'll help you."

"Maybe next time," the Eagle refused firmly, his hand trying to unravel Nindya's fingers that coiled around her stomach and intertwined with each other forming a lockdown.

"You don't want to do a report here because you're lazy to see me?"

"I need concentration to do college work, I want to go home" replied the Flat Eagle.

"El, I'm sorry. I got carried away with emotions, I shouldn't have spoken badly like that .. I'm sorry! You want to excuse me?"

The eagle breathed a heavy breath. "I'm sorry. Can Miss Nindya let go of me now?"

"But you're still mad, El!"

"I'm not angry!"

"Yes you're still angry, you still don't feel good!" sangkal Nindya was stubborn.

The eagle breathed a heavy sigh, "I want to go home .. And I'm not angry. Ma'am Nindya should have understood that simple sentence."

"What is the evidence that you are not angry?" Jesus, why did Nindya turn out like a childish teenager who sulked just because she was going to be left home by her boyfriend?

"You're still angry, aren't you? You still call me 'mum', usually by me-you too!"

"Bu Nindya, my guidance counselor, I should have been respectful and not to be rude. It's also late, it's time for Miss Nindya to rest!"

"You still don't forgive me!" Nindya tightened her arms, leaning her head on the Eagle's back and inhaling the scent of the Eagle which had lately become a palanquin to her.

"I'm sorry and I'm not angry, please let me go!" the Eagle repeated his sentence more slowly.

"No, prove that you're not angry!" Nindya did not think she could this fussy on her students.

The eagle stroked Nindya's hand, grasping her gently. "I'm not angry, Nindya!"

Hearing the Eagle speak softly, Nindya took off the braid of the hand that was in the Eagle's stomach slowly, circled the Eagle, then hugged from the front. "How tall are you, El?

"Huh? Only 178 ...," answered the Eagle frowning.

"I can't get 20cm taller to kiss you standing up like this! So ... can you just duck a little? I want to apologize!" Nindya tiptoed, half-heartedly while pulling the Eagle's clothes to obey his orders. "El, please!"

Fucking women!

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