Florianas

Florianas
Chapter 21: LDR


Crisps, crisps.


The crisp sound of emping melinjo the taste of the ballado that Flo and Arina mashed filled the air. The two were sitting quietly on the porch of Flo's house on a windy afternoon. Both busy on their phones. Arina with her chat app. Flo accompanied by her free novel reading app.


"Flo?" call Arina. After the last ten minutes just shut up.


"mm?" muttered Flo.


"Lo no intention of dating, Flo?"


Flo cringing. He also looked to his side. Arina is no longer looking at her phone. Just deserve.


"His chat room?" Flo asked back.


"She's taking a shower" Arina replied in passing. "Lo no intention of dating, Flo?" reworked.


"Son," said Flo. He has read the fanfiction story of one of his idols on the mobile screen.


"Seriously? No adjustment 'that's what it's like?"


"No," replied Flo. His fingers were busy reaching into the big transparent plastic bag between himself and Arina. He swallowed some red emping pieces and then devoured them one by one.


"Enak knows, Flo. Some care, some go everywhere, some make the spirit of waking up early for school."


"My mother is quite caring" said Flo.


"It's a surgery."


"You need a driver for anganter to go everywhere 'there's a brother ojol."


"Yeee, brother ojol mah can not make comfortable. Can't lean on his back."


"You can do it" said Flo. It's true, isn't it?


"Silter." Arina shuddered. "Amit-amit by now."


"Keep," Flo continued his objection to dating banefit that Arina described, "i'm already quite excited to get up early to go to school without having to make anyone an excuse."


"Yes the IPA boy, anyway" taunted Arina. Push Flo's cheek with the tip of her index finger.


"No, Rin." Flo laughed without feeling funny. "There is no relationship between the spirit of going to school with IPA or IPS children."


"Yes, yes" said Arina.


After some time they just kept quiet, letting the crisp sound of emping royals. Until then, Flo who was no longer focused on reading said, "I think dating is more not good."


"Is it not good?" challenge Arina.


"If.." even though I'm not dating, Flo admits inwardly. "Dalau mulu's. Abis was crying when he broke up, but he was the one who mutusin."


"Nyindir, huh?"


Flo grin. "But it's true, right?"


"Yes right. But it's a risk. Everything has to be at risk. You continue to study there is still a risk of failing the exam or getting a bad assignment. Dating is also 'that, there is a risk of upset, there is a risk of heartache."


Flo glanced at Arina who was rarely wise like this. But the girl was back on her phone. It seems that January has finished bathing.


"Tumben you're so wise."


Arina hears Flo's praise. Her face displayed a grin that made her beauty increase instead of even decrease.


"Yes dong" said Arina proudly. His hand he stretched out, reaching Flo's head to pat him at a glance. "Gue will be the KTP brothers soon."


"Still November. It's a long time."


"It's Flo soon."


While Arina replies to the January messages, Flo tries to refocus on her reading. But he failed once again. His brain was still thinking about the topic of his conversation with Arina.


"Rin?" this time Flo called. Accepting the urge of his mind to ask.


"What?" sahut Arina without looking.


"I'm surprised."


"However?" Arina turned her head in an instant with her pair of beautiful nosediving brows raised faintly.


"When you break up, you end the relationship. But why are you crying? Why did you move on the longest?"


"Because..." Arina completely turned to Flo now, "who is the most hurt or who moved on the longest is not certain who died. It depends on who is feeling the most."


"Keep the feeling in why choose mutusin? Why not try to survive?"


"Usually he must have tried to survive Flo, but the mistake is too big to be tolerated or tired already. So mending lase, even though it is still very dear. Even though it hurts."


"Ribet."


"But nagai," said Arina. "Makanya dating Flo. I'll understand it later."


"When," said Flo without interest.


Arina laughs.


"Who's the plan?"


"Not thought."


Hearing that name, suddenly the wind no longer seemed to play; the tree shaked no longer sway. Suddenly Flo who was relaxed so standby.


"What, anyway," complained Flo. "Don't talk about it."


"Why?" arina asked, her face was so pockmarked.


"No, I don't want to."


"But I want to. You see, Farrell's been a little different since close to you."


"We're not close" said Flo.


"Now not, but once, right?"


Flo did not answer.


"Gue feels Farrell is trying to be better since he was close to you. He rarely goes out of luck. I don't often convince Genta to skip lessons again. I also never heard or knew he was close to anyone after being close to you."


Flo cringing. So Farrell didn't lie? There's nothing between him and Karina.


"Isn't she close to Karina?" flo asked, trying to be as relaxed as possible, as if he didn't care.


"Where's karina?"


"Karina is your friend."


"No. The Karina Mah is dating Alby as far as I know. From the time of MOS they were. Do you know where Karina is near Farrell?"


"Listen-hear. Don't know from whom."


"Cieee," seduced by Arina. "Tumben very Flo hear rumors of the lives of others. Guys again. There is nothing lying between you and Farrell. Kepo knows not me."


"I didn't hear you on purpose."


"Cie Flo," Arina said with a smile, "not pa-pa times if there's anything. Both of these singles."


It was vaguely like Flo had heard Arina say that. Not about him and Farrell, but... Genta—. It seems that Arina is more interested in finding a mate than Flo himself.


"Package!"


It was so good that Flo heard that scream. Making Arina stop with an obscure rant. And together they extended their necks looking towards the fence home—from which the sound came.


Looking at the black parachute jacket, Flo immediately got up from her seat. He stepped on his tiptoes on flat stones because he did not wear footwear.


Whose package is that? Flo felt she wasn't shopping for anything.


"There's a package in Floriana's name" said the taxi driver behind a chest-high fence.


"I'm Floriana," I'm Flo. "Who's package, huh?"


"From Mas Farrell, Ma'am."


Hearing Farrell's name, the organs in Flo's body automatically reacted. Squirming and squirming.


The taxi driver held out a black plastic bag. Publish a wrinkle between Flo's eyebrows.


"This is the goods."


Flo. Weight.


"Thank you," he said.


Without waiting for the taxi driver to leave, Flo had already peeked at the contents of the plastic. He found a fish******* in red wrapped in clear plastic measuring one kilogram filled with water.


It's Flo! But why did Farrell send this fish to her?


Flo Eye also caught a piece of paper with the fish***** that. Striking inside black plastic. Soon he stopped him, unfolded the paper and began to read.


Flo hasn't eaten in days. Maybe he misses Farrell. So please meet the two of them first huh, Flo. Understandably, it's been a long time LDR.


Sorry about ngerepotin.


Farrell.


Nb: you're right, it's impossible to pretend amnesia after everything that's ever been.


Flo read the message. Not in the absurd part about the LDR of the two fish***** they are, but an additional message on the other end of the paper.


If Farrell were to frankly explain his reasons for staying away, maybe they could go back to what they used to be. Perhaps. if it had nothing to do with a girl like the one the man tried to convince.


"What package, Flo?!" shouted Arina, disperse Flo's daydream.


"Fuck!"


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