Badgirl Vs Ketos
#37. The Intentional Injury
South's Pov.
"Briel, watch today!" take me when Gabriel's next karate practice is three days away. Almost two weeks later I was his 'girlfriend' but our relationship was worse than before.
"So. I want to practice," she refused no compromise. Feels lenong cake safari park that is not packed, aceplah.
Aldi patted my shoulder while masang sad face, buset already have a gini friend. It feels like pen nampol but is afraid of being punished, because he said menzalimi singles are illegal laws. Where is that theory mblo?
"Hhh," I snorted. Not like people dating dinovel-novel, hangout, or not holding hands. Bah, is it the same? Look at ditamvar. Zina Mata said, my nyesel ngajak dating my fellow, ngibul who began to erode his brain.
Can the brain be eroded? Cieela my language.
I watched Aldi as Gabriel trained as his coach. I mean, yeah, I can't do anything. Just be able to pray every night fooled with him, starting from that day that makes me swear I will not stop before finding him.
The flashback
"Eh cuk, look at the cute chick passing by!" luke shouted at a girl who was walking on the sidewalk alone. It was raining that night, and I still remember it was 11 p.m.
I'm 14 years old, still an esempe boy who mabok the same kite and efbih. At first glance, my impression of the same girl is strange. His hands, neck and face were all scratches. Not an accident or illness. But it was all intentional, intentional injuries.
"Hoy!!" call me, the girl looks at me spooky and then runs away.
"Maen stole start aja lu tong," luke's chimpanzee ticked my head with his elbow, seriously ill.
"Udah ah, I want to go home!" hans and Luke's voice clenched as they poked their tongues. Because I sprained well I threw our bonbon milk right into his eyes.
"DEMON!! I SLAB YOUR PLATE!" Luke screams megangin' eyes, his intentions want to cut me but dear, adek has been dragged his head ngajak go home.
Without permission Aldi same Ghaza already maen nyosor, I live alone there. The single kek waiting for the divine light to come. How do you know getting off your soul mate from bikini bottom ye?
Either because I get bored I walk alone enjoying the city air that is not constantly dense. And there I saw the girl sitting on the bus stop bench shivering. I'm samperin because of the kepo.
"Hoy!" I put her waist down she's shameless. Understand, when I was born the umbilical cord is the same vein shame both pieces, so gini. Shameless.
Unexpectedly, the girl slapped me instead.
Plaque!
A Southern Aldinevaro Bastian, the most beloved son of Mak Bapak is slapped by an abstract girl.
"WOI BANGKE! GINI LU TAMPOL'S SEAMLESS CHEEKS?! WANT ME TO MARRY LU HAH?!" Shouted me and the sissy can that passed by there giggling. His voice looks like a slurred kayak in a got.
He didn't look, I tried to look down on his face.
He's crying!
His shoulders are shaking now and I don't know what to do? Help prayer time, right?
"A'udzubillahiminassyaitonnirrajim," my prayer raised my hand. Unconsciously he had stopped while closing both ears, Strange. Don't-don't he chew anymore, but how pretty, huh?
"Dam! Lo sick?" ask me while chasing. His steps were pretty quick.
"Woo!" exclaiming I pulled her pale hand over the pocong that leaves my mother toge tree.
"Lo not papa?"
"Do you want anterin?" he was silent, I sentin to return to my place markir motor while holding his hand. If you say my mother,
"Smit! Don't you ruin people's children!!"
Trifling.
"What's your name?" ask me while menggebawa vespa motorbike. Giving my great grandfather gahul. And he's definitely a former 'playboy' not like me. No dating, boro-boro. Look at the next-door neighbor's cat Mak I've been squawking.
"Ep... Gabriel," he said in a small voice. His condition has improved than before.
"Lo's the new kid here?" ask me again, like a reporter cake messenger tivi wan.
"Yes" is a short answer, but I'm happy. It's not clear that I'm macem.
"It's the same thing we have, tomorrow at 3 pm gather at the place. Yes, you don't want to win with me, the law is illegal," joked me and he did not respond.
Until in front of the big and empty house he told stop, I was stunned but the girl's speech made my daydreams scatter.
"Thank you, yeah. South," he said, his bangs that were long in the night wind.
And for the first time, South Aldinevaro Bastian fell in love with a 2A girl aka absurd and abstract.
And more absurdly, how could he know my name? Busetdah ni chick, very mysterious. It should be the museum.
At night I could not fall asleep, because I was upset to pray in the middle of the night. He was the first person I saw when I woke up.
Flashback off
"Tan, I'm home first!" said Gabriel carrying a bag and rushed out of the room. Not considered me. I quickly chased him and grabbed his arm.
"Gue inter."
"Gue bring the motor, you're not running out of gas."
"I'm just anter! This is an obligation not an order!" insist me, he's angry.
"South! Stop acting like a boy. Can you still think?" Gabriel looked back with his brows furrowed. For the first time, I could see that he was really angry.
"Gue's been clear to you, right? I don't have a future like you. The more in your feelings the more sick you will feel the name kehila-"
"Lo's not leaving!" cut me off and make her tears fall. I swear I can't bear to see him fragile like this, I want to be the first person to know he's okay.
"Lo will stay here, my nemanin. I asked for it just like God. God's not that bad, Briel. You have to believe." With reflex I hit him.
He was not angry, nor was he angry. I glanced around timidly Mr. Pitak saw my cimiwiwi scene the same doi, eak.
But all I see is Ketos kampret who is cocky cool. He stared at me sharply, then walked over with an expression I had just seen the first time.
Angrier.
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