
The mood is silent. This situation was really awkward, Farel did not even know what to do, while Thalia fell silent while turning her face away. Secretly the Glassy Boy glanced at Thalia who was biting her lower lip.
"Hm ... Thalia ..." Farel ventured to open the conversation, but Thalia had no response at all.
Farel scratched the back of his head. He himself was still pounding due to Thalia's unexpected treatment just now. However, Thalia was like that, probably because she was proud of him.
"You are right Thalia" said Farel, who finally managed to attract the attention of the beautiful girl in front of him.
"I-you mean?" ask Thalia whose forehead is covered in wrinkles.
Farel tried to raise his head while pulling both corners of his lips upwards.
"Yes, you are right that I am yours" said Farel who was able to round the eyes of the beautiful girl in front of him. The white skin on Thalia's face, slowly turning pink.
"You-you're mine?" repeat Thalia while looking at Farel fixed. Farel nodded with a smile.
"Yes" said Farel, who immediately developed Thalia's smile, but the girl turned her eyes away with a small smile. Farel's forehead frowned, what kind of reaction was that?
But suddenly, Thalia turned back to Farel while fusing her eyebrows.
"If you're mine, you should know what that means?" ketus Thalia was once again answered with a nod of Farel's head.
"I can't turn my attention to anyone. You said that. I heard, really," said Farel softly. Once again the smile on Thalia's face expanded. However, Thalia's countenance suddenly changed again. He threw his cynical gaze at Farel.
"Then, what is your relationship with Sheilla? What were you guys talking about? Why sound so serious?" the impatient Lontar Thalia.
"Uhm, one-on-one, Thalia .." confused Farel who increasingly made a frown on Thalia's forehead. The girl even hardened her jaw while folding her hands. If this is the case, Farel should no longer protest.
"Well, okay, I answer all," said Farel surrendered.
"Yes, answer me!" thalia's Letters.
"Well, the point is I don't have a special relationship with Sheilla. Well, we're just my friends ..." Farel scratched his head while moving both his eyes to the right and to the left.
"Continue?" press Thalia who puts pressure on Farel. The glasses guy raised both corners of his lips.
"Sorry, Thalia, what's your second question, huh?"
Thalia simply rolled her eyes.
"What are you talking to Sheilla about?" furious Thalia.
"O-oh! Uhm, yeah ... How, huh?" Farel was confused himself, in fact he was not talking to Sheilla, but Alan. Sheilla only tried to persuade herself because she supported Alan's opinion. But how does he explain to Thalia?
"What's? Why are you nervous? You're trying to lie to me, aren't you?" tukas Thalia right on target. Farel swallowed his saliva. All this time, Thalia had no idea that Farel had a close relationship with Alan. He himself did not expect that Thalia knew, Farel was able to talk casually with the man who had been the idol of this beautiful girl.
"Yes, gini ..." Suddenly an idea appeared in Farel's mind.
"This what? Talk the right way!" press Thalia again.
Farel showed his teeth.
"Well, uhm, that Sheilla ... She invited me to join the martial arts class .." said Farel who made Thalia's eyebrows rise next door.
"Martial Class? What's for?" cecar Thalia
Farel slicked his shoulder.
"Well, I refused because I didn't think I needed it yet" Farel said.
Thalia frowned while rubbing her chin.
Thalia also cleared her throat.
"So he's still your master?" it was Thalia who was immediately answered with Farel's head.
"Uhm, don't make it, anyway ... Just trying to understand love," replied Farel. He had guessed the direction Thalia spoke.
"Oh, that's ..."
Farel immediately glanced towards Thalia. It seems that this girl is willing to accept his explanation. Good thing, at least he didn't have to use his brain energy more to think of excuses. Farel's body was very tired.
"Then, finish the cake, yeah. Later I will have my driver take you home," Thalia said with a faint smile, while Farel scrunched his forehead.
'That's a kayak?' batin Farel glanced at the rest of the cake on the plate. He looked back at Thalia who was now busy staring at her phone. Farel immediately shook his head. 'What, the hell, Rail? It's just nice 'wouldn't Thalia not berserk or curiously you ...' Farel took the cake on the plate and ate it. Yes for now, this is better.
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The next day, when the bell came in, it didn't sound, but Alan was suddenly surrounded by three beautiful girls who now thought he was cynical.
"Uhm, by the way, what do you need, huh? Can't let me have breakfast quietly? I want a test, right!" alan's protests are as smooth as possible. But the three girls nodded.
"We're here to make the same calculations, Alan!" renata.
"Huh? What calculations?" confused Alan. As he remembered, the problem with Thalia was over. He just wanted to enjoy some of his exams, then take the farewell ceremony and pass and exit this Foundation quietly.
"For Alan's sister, Thalia is weird!" vannesa.
Alan's forehead frowned.
"Huh? Why is it because of me?" confused Alan.
"Yes, this is called broken heart syndrome!" sahut Marina who further made Alan stunned. Where did they get that term?
"Wait, broken heart syndrome? That term wasn't even on the UN exam yesterday!" kekeh Alan, but the faces of the three girls before him did not change at all.
"Yes, obviously nothing! Because it's a popular term!" tymphal Marina's.
Alan took a long breath.
"Okay, I'm having a debate, so what do you guys want from me?" ask Alan.
The three girls before him looked at each other as if communicating through the eyes, then they compactly nodded.
"Sir Alan must persuade Thalia to like Alan!" press Renata.
"It's even better that Alan's sister becomes Thalia's boyfriend!" firmly Vannesa who was able to make Alan round his eyes and immediately stood up.
"Huh? Thalia's boyfriend? You guys are crazy, aren't you?" hatch Alan.
"No, we're serious!" answered Marina.
Alan immediately sat back down while glaring annoyed. He glanced towards the three girls who were now looking at him straight.
"Why should I? She's weird, or what syndrome was that?"
"The syndrome is heartbroken" Marina said.
"Well, that!" Alan then glanced at the three girls before him with a sharp look in his eyes.
"Why is it my fault?"