
Dion spit towards the side, “Not satisfied yet, already lackluster! Dad!” snapped Dion who was dissatisfied to see Rian, who was already sprawled like that on the asphalt.
“Udahlah, just accept any retaliation from me!” snarled Dion, who then turned his head towards his friends. “Come unplug!” bring him.
They left from there, leaving Rian who had been lying limp on the asphalt. Rian was already unable to move, but he had to return to the apartment as quickly as possible, so that Alya would not worry about him.
It has been too long since he left Alya's apartment, to head towards the mini market. He felt Alya would scold him later, when he had already gotten there.
Rian released a sack that blocked his view and breathing. He looked towards the sky, feeling lucky that he was still alive until this very second.
“Thankful is still alive,” muttered Rian, who felt very grateful for the incident, not to the point of making him lose his life.
His eyes were glaring, as he suddenly remembered Alya.
Rian coughed at receiving a blow from them, “Alya must have been angry that later. He's another laper, I have to spit back,” muttered Rian, who felt he had to go back there immediately.
His gaze was circulated in all directions, hoping to find back the parcel that he had been holding.
“Me!” he murmured, who had managed to find the plastic.
With the rest of the energy he had, Rian immediately took the parcel, then walked back to Alya's apartment.
***
“Hah? Blown?!” pekik Alya, who was very surprised and upset to hear an explanation from Rian, after Rian managed to return to Alya's apartment.
“Yes, sorry to make you wait a long time. If I was not beaten earlier, I already want to come back here,” said Rian, making Alya belittle not to believe hearing it.
At a time like this, Rian was still thinking about it.
Alya looked cynically at him, “Can-can-can lo ya, at a time like this even thought I was angry what 'not because you came home late. The important thing is not why! Problem lo go home until dawn tomorrow too, I have no problem!” snapped, Rian felt from Alya's words tucked into a great sense of worry.
Rian smiled faintly hearing it, ‘He was worried as my circumstances turned out, his inner’ feeling a little happy to hear it.
Alya ruffled her waist while sighing roughly, “Who the hell would not admit this same lo? Here, let me make his hands can not be made for bribing food, let lo fluffy lo sukurin!” her tanyanya was annoyed, very clearly visible from her expression.
“No need, Al. Partly free, which grisled me not just one person, but many!” he said, immediately made Alya more delicately just hear it.
“What?! So many people are hugging you?! Fuck them, how dare you keroyokan!” Alya's anger exploded, so sorry he heard Rian's explanation like that.
Rian paid no heed, and just looked at Alya.
Alya narrowed her eyes at Rian, “I think I know who it is!” abugn.
“Whose indeed?” rian asked ascertained Alya's answer.
“Gue knows! That must be Dion!” alya shouted very firmly, making Rian only be able to look at her.
‘It's good to know who, without me telling you,’ Inner Rian, who felt calm because Alya knew the culprit, without being told himself.