Forced to Marry Om Om

Forced to Marry Om Om
21. Cue


Aoi wakes up at 4 am cooking in the kitchen. Before Makoto cooks, he must be quick. That man would have forbidden her from cooking.


"Bikin fried rice is easy. Ryuji must have liked it," Aoi peeled off some fried rice seasoning she knew.


In the living room, Makoto awakens from the smell of cooking. Is Aoi in the kitchen?


Her step towards the kitchen, Aoi cooking? Could anyway?


Makoto saw Aoi making fried rice. Her hair was still a mess, and her pink pajamas made her anxious to hug her. But Makoto realized, it was not yet time.


"Are you cooking fried rice for me?"


Instantly Aoi was glued. Why the hell do I have to wake up?


Aoi. Makoto put on her happy face. The guy's too geer.


"By yourself. This isn't for you!"


"Make your girlfriend that?"


"Yes," Aoi nodded. "So, don't bother. Just go to sleep there," he threw it away.


"Your son lives in your house. I am just at home. Especially if we are home later. In the same plus-"


"Do you want me to throw this?" Aoi brandished her spatula. Makoto has a lot of fantasies.


"Don't! Early in the morning was already angry at Madam Anekawa," Makoto chuckled, very suitable name in combination with Aoi.


Makoto chose to leave instead of Aoi getting angry.


Finished cooking, Aoi put the provisions into her bag.


"I don't think I ever brought supplies to Ryuji. Just this time anyway. Why be a kangen? This day he did not meet her, "Aoi sat and looked at Ryuji's photo while playing basketball, the photo he got through school instagram.


"I'm just chatting. Who knows, wake up. If I don't call, "Aoi starts typing a greeting for Ryuji.


^^^^^^


^^^What are you doing again? Awake already?^^^


^^^04:10 am^^^


Just tick one, surely Ryuji is still sleeping.


Aoi cleaned herself up.


In the kitchen, Makoto stared at the rest of the fried rice that was still there.


"I guess Aoi mostly cooks it. Cobain deh," Makoto took a little fried rice, tasted the taste. And...


"Salt kok?" Makoto recalled that the provisions were for Aoi's boyfriend. He had to pick up the bag before Aoi knew. Maybe Aoi's boyfriend's reaction will be angry. Salty fried rice who wants it? Makoto doesn't want Aoi to be hurt.


Makoto stepped carefully into Aoi's room. He scoured around making sure Aoi wasn't around. Safe.


Makoto looks at Aoi's bag on the study table. He was looking for that box.


Meet me!


Makoto immediately runs away before Aoi catches him.


Aoi felt refreshed, moreover she shampooed.


"So I can't wait to give Ryuji that," Aoi stepped onto her dresser. He changed uniforms, the sooner the better.


***


At school, Aoi steps towards Ryuji's class.


Only a few came.


Fortunately, there is Syougo and Taiga.


"Where's ryuji?"


Syougo. "hasn't left. He's coming back. Why why?"


"Want to see you hehe," Aoi smiled clumsily.


Ryuji entered the class. He saw Aoi. Wh why? He just wanted a day away from the girl.


"That's Ryuji" said Syougo. He again continued his rumors about the football event that will air tonight.


"Yumiko! I brought you stock. Own cuisine. It must be delicious," cheerfully Aoi opened her bag and she did not find the provisions. Where then?


"Udah?" Ryuji stared at Aoi flatly.


Aoi felt different. "Em-maybe missed. Tomorrow, will you?"


Ryuji just passed Aoi.


Aoi stared confusedly, why is Ryuji different today?


"Ryuuji? I-"


"Syou, a copy of the history PR. Just step in," Ryuji said quickly.


'Kok Ryuji didn't hear me? Why?' inner Aoi. Is Ryuji having a problem ignoring him?


***


Aoi looked at her watch impatiently. Just a little rest.


"Whoi? Bantuin Fumie also can not work Chemistry," Haruka disperse Aoi's daydreams.


"But-"


Kringg..


Aoi went to the canteen to buy mineral water. Ryuji must be exhausted. Afterwards, he searches for Ryuji's whereabouts.


That's her!


Ryuji sat down with Syougo and Taiga. They chatted.


Nervously, Aoi gave the mineral water to Ryuji.


"You're thirsty, aren't you? It's me-"


"Go to the shop next door. I'm not in the mood" Ryuji interrupted and walked past Aoi just like that.


Aoi held Ryuji's hand swiftly.


"You why? I was wrong? I'm sorry, huh? But ka-"


Ryuji stomped Aoi's hands violently. It just passed.


Aoi's heart was disappointed. Why did Ryuji choose to shut up? Is he no longer important?


***


During a music class lesson, Aoi plays her pianos out of interest.


Haruka who realized that called out to Aoi.


"Whoi? You're all right?" her tanya was worried, after the break Aoi was different than usual. Like the other Aoi.


Aoi jerks. "Hari! Just ngagetin," his mind wanders everywhere, no music lessons absorb in his brain.


"Don't daydream," said Haruka. "Do you want a golden statue of samperin?" the statue that is legendary and moves itself is stored in the painting room. Two strange white and gold statues.


Aoi shuddered in horror. "Ih Haru, don't take dong!"


Haruka chuckles. Although Aoi is brave with men, but for ghosts she is afraid.


***


2 Minutes later the bell will ring. Aoi can't wait to go to Ryuji's class and go home together.


'Please come cepet bel dong, ' Inner Aoi impatient.


Fumie shook her head to look at Aoi who was constantly looking at her watch.


"Wait what the hell?" ask Fumie super kepo.


Aoi. "It doesn't matter!"


Fumie grunting. Basic girls always do, hiding themselves without wanting to tell stories.


Kring.kring..


"Okay, get here. Please come home and good afternoon," the Junta pacts away.


"Don! Matiin dong computer. The flame period continues?" haruka Admonish. Aoi's like a lack of concentration.


Aoi chuckles. "Oh yeah? Forgetting hehe," Aoi turned off her PC. The last hour of study is computer class.


"Get into class get a bag. It was late afternoon, "Fumie got up from her seat.


The clock shows at 14:59 pm.


In class, Aoi found the letter again in her drawer. Before Haruka and Fumie saw him, he put it in his uniform pocket.


"I'm first huh? Bye bye," Aoi ran fast, she had to go to Ryuji's class next to her.


But...


"Darling me to the mall, huh? Shopping for new clothes. My clothes are all bad, "Nakura took Ryuji by the hand. Even Ryuji was not bothered at all.


And that makes Aoi hurt.


"Ryuuji? We're going home together, right?" aoi asked with her trembling voice, she tried to hold back her tears.


"Yes dear. Let's go to the mall," Ryuji held Nakura's fingers together. Passing Aoi without any guilt at all.


Aoi sat on the floor. Is this Ryuji's love for the past month?


Aoi cried as she pleased.


"Why should he? Have you been messing around with me Ryuji? Why?!" Aoi shouted in frustration.


The hallway of the classroom was deserted, everyone had already gone home. There were only a few teachers in the teacher room.


Makoto closed the laptop. Finally home too. He must be heading to Aoi's class. Who knows, the girl hasn't come home yet.


Makoto stepped into class 12 Ipa 1. Until Makoto hears Aoi's crying voice in a classroom.


With quick steps, Makoto entered Aoi class. He did not find the girl.


Makoto checked the next class. Sure enough, Aoi was sitting on the floor in a state of disdain and crying.


Makoto held Aoi in her arms.


"Don't cry. Let's go home" Makoto wiped Aoi's tears. It hurts to see Aoi cry like this.


Aoi nodded. Makoto does understand herself more than Ryuji does.


***


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