Fell In Love With My Arogan
My Turn ~ Keep Him

Season two

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Song reference for this part, Afgan__Already.

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Wijaya Residence

Gavriel went home, with a bruised wound on the corner of his lip, during a fist fight with his upperclassman in the back garden.

Entering his yard, Gavriel parked the car he was driving, in his garage with other vehicles.

Gavriel got down from his car, carrying a blazer on his left arm and his own bag on his right shoulder.

Walking with his heart through prayer, Gavriel had to sigh as his prayer was not yet granted by God. For the Mommy__Kiara, standing before him with a surprised face, walked up to him and held two sides of his face, to check his condition.

"Gavriel! Baby, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, Momm. This earlier

"Be quiet, come with Mommy. Let's treat the wound first, and then we'll tell the story, ok!"

Unable to refute what was said by the Mommy, Gavriel just nodded slowly and had to resign as he was dragged up, following the footsteps of the Mommy in front of him.

"Bi Ana, get me a medicine box and a small basin. Get to Gavriel's room!" exclamation Kiara ordered her domestic assistant, which was executed immediately.

"Okay, Madam!"

The two of them walked up the stairs, to Gavriel's room and entered Gavriel's room, followed by Ana's bi who carried the box and basin as ordered.

"Put it on the table there, yeah Bi!"

"Yes, Madam!"

After the medicine box and basin were placed as ordered, bi Ana left her master's room, closing the door slowly leaving Kiara who prepared the cotton and Gavriel sitting on her bed.

Kiara swiftly dipped the cotton in warm water, which she had already drip antisptic, then rubbed it on the corner of her injured child's lips.

Sshhhhhhhhhhhh!

"ill? I'm sorry, Momm was slow well," muttered Kiara worriedly, looking at her son with a sad expression, making Gavriel sober and immediately shaking her head slowly, telling her he was fine.

"No, Momm. It doesn't hurt, I'm fine" elak Gavriel, but Kiara as mother certainly didn't believe her right away, so Gavriel held Mommy's hand to carry her and let her softly kiss her.

"Look, it doesn't hurt. Don't worry, Momm. I'll be fine, trust me," continued Gavriel, with a small blinding smile and hoping that Mommy would believe.

"Ok, trust you."

Kiara gave a small nod, then continued her delayed activities, cleaned her son's wounds, applied the cream for bruises and looked at Gavriel with a sad expression again.

Sad, when he saw the impeccable face of the child stained with blue and red despite a speck.

"Momm, it'll be gone in a few days. Don't worry well," persuaded Gavriel when he again saw the worried expression of the Mommy.

Kiara is sad to see it, because this is the first time the child came home with a wound, when Gavriel never came home with a wound, even coming home from his karate training with his nephew and son of his best friend.

"Gavriel, what's wrong, dear? Explain to Mommy," asked Kiara looking at her curious son, but unfortunately Gavriel could not tell, just silent with his hands patting the back of the Mommy's hand slowly.

"There's nothing, Momm. Gavriel is just a little misunderstood, same schoolmate Gavriel. Ordinary, his name is male" Gavriel replied not entirely lying.

"really? But Momm doesn't think it's just that" asked Kiara not satisfied.

Gavriel sighed, knowing that Mommy could not be satisfied with what she answered.

"Yes, Momm. Gavriel changed his clothes first, there was something Gavriel had to do," replied Gavriel, before standing up from his seat and walking towards the walk in closet, closing the door slowly and leaving Kiara who saw the door still did not believe.

On the walk in closet, Gavriel walked unbuttoned the shirt he was wearing, in the direction where the pile of shirts was.

Sleeves with almost perfect shape emblazoned real, when the owner took off the shirt and threw it towards the basket dirty clothes.

The black t-shirt was placed neatly on Gavriel's body, which was currently walking to the other side of the room to sit there.

His head looked up, looked at the ceiling above, sighed tiredly when he remembered the incident a moment ago, the incident that made the corner of his lips tear like this.

The incident when he met someone, behind the school garden after returning home from school earlier.

The incident that made him have to be willing to take off something, which he had not even had time to hold by his hand.

The flasback

Gavriel pov

I was currently standing in front of the classroom, looking towards the end of it, precisely towards the two people who were currently walking towards the parking area.

After the two had completely left, I left the front corridor of the classroom, headed for the back garden to meet someone as promised.

The back garden where I ran after my best friend, the back garden where I saw him hugging someone, the back garden where I saw him crying with someone who had accompanied him first.

Yeah, I was chasing him to the back garden. But I saw him with someone who had calmed him down, I got out of the way, left them and went back to class with a heart of excruciating pain.

I also saw how worried my cousin's expression was, as I returned to the classroom with an increasingly illegible expression.

I walked through the room after room, then not long before I reached the back garden, from here I could see the back of someone who was behind me at this moment.

Taps!

Standing right behind him, he turned his body to face me, so we stood facing each other with me staring at him flat, while he looked at me with an angry expression.

"From a long time ago, I hated your flat gaze the most, arrogant."

I raised my eyebrows, when I heard the statement of his dislike for my facial expression, which was like this from there.

"Then, trouble for me?" my reply was relaxed, with a flat tone and it ignited his emotions even more, clearly as I looked at his clenched hand on the right-left side of his body.

The class brother who was known to be patient, was not that patient.

"Bangke, not because you're a rich businessman's son. Lu delicious

"Cut it's. I don't think that's what you want to tell me."

The expression on his face was clearly getting angrier, as I interrupted his words sharply and also looked at him more and more flat.

He also sighed, seemingly neutralizing his sense of regret with my songgue attitude.

How else, I was born and have offspring like this. So don't blame me.

"Come on, just tell me, I'm so busy now," I continued as I watched her breathing over and over again, looking at me still with an angry expression clearly visible in both eyes.

"Baacod!"

I just shrugged indifferently, pretending not to be offended by her rant for me.

"Ok, I don't want to talk. I just want to tell you, that between me and Queeneira there is nothing. In addition to the relationship of upperclassmen and underclassmen, and also me and he never kissed, as shown in the photo. That's it."

I nodded my head in an annoying manner, so he looked at me even more fiercely.

"Then, what's the problem with me?"

"What! You crazy huh? I'm clear about my relationship with your best friend, you're just saying what's the problem with you, what kind of friend are you?"

"It's none of your business, and I don't think I have anything to do with you either. Want you guys who don't or have a relationship though, it's not my problem, I don't care."

Want to know what my heart is feeling right now? It hurts, of course, when I have to lie if I don't care, I actually feel happy and confused at the same time.

Happy because I know that they have nothing to do and are confused when I feel free, even if I know they have nothing to do more than my mind.

It was free when I realized I couldn't take care of him anymore, because I knew I wouldn't be around him anymore.

"Baacod!"

This time it was me who interrupted him with a rude jolt, the crudest jolt I had ever let out in my entire life.

"So what do you want? Not good, if I don't care about your relationship, so

Buahgh!

A fist landed suddenly on my cheek, as I replied to his words. I was pushed back a little, then rubbed the corner of my bloody lips.

Not bad also punch, it seems often sparring. But it's okay, so I can also hit him back without hesitation.

"Berreng*ek you, your best friend likes you, and you casually say no matter, just hand him over to someone else. Mac-man

Buahgh!

I hit him on the same spot, as he hit me, until he was pushed and screeched with a red stain on the ground.

Hmh!

He rubbed the corner of his lips that were also bleeding, already dissipating my anger by replying to his punch, as he again let out his harsh words.

"God ... Queeneira likes you, Queeneira is just a cin-ch

"But I don't like and love her."

I interrupted the sentence he was about to say, because I knew what he said was true and I felt the same way.

"lik! You lied!"

Obstinately.

"Know what you know about me. Know where I'm lying?" ask me in a flat tone to hide this pain on my own.

He just kept quiet and looked at me in disbelief. Just try to see me now my best friend, of course he will be quick to answer if I am lying.

Bad wild, she call me like that.

"It looks like our conversation is over" I continued as he remained silent.

"No, I'm not done yet. I want you to apologize to Queeneira."

What should I do, why is this guy so stubborn.

"Ok, then what else?"

"Gue knows, you're lying. You must love and love, same Queeneira."

Stupid, really stupid question.

"No, I just consider him a friend. No more," I replied in a stern tone.

My heart was throbbing more and more, when again I had to lie about my own feelings.

"But Que-

"From dealing with my feelings. Wouldn't you rather take advantage of this matter well?"

"What does that mean?"

Sorry Queeneira, I have to do this.

"Don't be pretentious not to know what I'm saying. Anyway, I know that you like Queene. So, why don't you take advantage of it, by taking his attention, when he's heartbroken like this?"

I knew I was cruel, I would regret if what I proposed really happened, then they could finally live together.

But it was better, compared to my friend who was getting sicker, when I had to leave him without certainty.

"I can't possibly do that."

"Whatever," I said, then I took the bag that fell when I pushed, wrapped it on my shoulder, then turned my body behind it.

"Oi! I'm not finished!"

I would step away pausing for a moment, turning my face without turning my body towards him.

"What else?" ask me with bored tone.

"Queeneira, Queeneira really loves you, Gavriel."

I know, so don't explain anymore.

I pretended to exhale tiredly, then turned my body to face him.

"Then I ask you to take care of him. Live happily with her and make her forget me, because I can no longer take care of her up close. Yes, Rajendra Glen Saputra."

"What, what does that mean?"

I didn't reply to her, I turned my body back to her and walked away from her, completely leaving her behind the school garden, as she constantly called my name in frustration.

"Gavriel! What do you mean!"

I walked with my head held high, as my schoolmates looked towards me with questioning expressions. Looking at my face precisely, with the corner of the lips bleeding, the wound that did not hurt when my heart felt more pain, when I had to let go of my love for my best friend.

A different affection, a new feeling I feel, when the rest of my time is a little more can be nearby.

Flasback end

Sorry I am Queeneira, I hope you are happy with Ge, even I hope the happiness with Ge, can exceed your happiness when with me.

Gavriel pov end

Normal pov

While Gavriel with an indecipherable feeling, Ge who was sitting by the lake fell silent, pondering what his underclassman had said, who had been engaged in a fistfight with him.

"Gue couldn't possibly take a chance in a narrowness like this. I like Queeneira, but I also know that Queeneira only likes her best friend" Ge muttered with a frustrated sigh.

"What I have to do, I want him to be happy, but the one who can make him happy has given him up and handed him to me. But do I have to take advantage of the time, when she's heartbroken like this?"

Uh! Shit, make it dizzy.

Queeneira, what should I do.

Dizzied by what happened today, Ge stood up from his seat. He also held the corner of his lips that throbbed pain, as a result of a blow from his underclassman whose strength was not playful.

Shhhhh .... Also his strength.

Then leaving the park behind, witnesses his conversation with his underclassman, which culminates with him being confused.

Confused when to choose selfish or choose to think about the feelings of his favorite class sister.

If he is selfish, he will follow what Gavriel said. But if he thought about what Queeneira would feel, he would only remain a protective upperclassman from behind.

Damn, why is it harder than the math exam.

Seriate

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