Game Of Love
The perfect plan
The hot air this afternoon made the room slightly sultry, after a tiring return trip from school to home. Tommy lay down releasing the fatigue he felt. In recent days he has not acted and is still waiting for the right moment to hunt his prey.
These few days there was also a strangeness that he felt, the memories that he had managed to absorb from others now suddenly became hazy and disappeared like dew in the morning.
All that remained were the memories he had managed to record, while the books he had read. The memory of the work continued to be eternal and attached not lost in the slightest, so he realized that he had not understood thoroughly about the special abilities he had.
Today before returning home from school, Tommy managed to shake hands with his gym teacher, all the experiences, memories and science of the teacher he managed to absorb from the brightest to the darkest.
He wrote it down sheet by sheet of memory. Each page of the book is almost full of just one person's years of experience, even Tommy creates some new writing characters that he can only read himself, the character is useful to speed up and simplify writing the experience of the berbibun.
There was a special book that he prepared for everyone and it obviously cost a lot, each book was full of the experiences of teachers at school and his colleagues, he said, Today he had to give up another book for the eccentric sports teacher.
There were even some of the teacher's romance experiences that were interesting enough for Tommy to learn so he decided to first take note of it. Tommy was quite satisfied with the experience of the teacher, although the mediocre face he turned out to have a lot of capital to hook the heart of the woman he liked.
“Interesting, Mr. Stevan is indeed extraordinary in love affairs.”
Tommy has recorded Icha's experience in another book. More or less outside and inside he knows the girl. Good and bad for the girl she knows. Even Icha's naked body shape was clearly seen, because the idol was often singing in the bathroom while staring at a mirror, it might be like a singer preparing a choreography.
If only he had slovenly thoughts like perverted people, he would have enjoyed the show, because all Tommy needed was to press the Play Button. But he sincerely loved the idol, even keeping his video memories deep in the deepest part of his brain.
Now he finds another problem with the girl's attitude. Thank you to Mr. Stevan the eccentric teacher, who helped him today. He had more than enough capital now to hunt. Tommy copies Mr. Stevan's love experience in a few brief summaries :
The first rule approaches a gebetan. Take an approach that the person likes, do not rush, follow the existing flow. Make the atmosphere of chatting comfortable and interesting with chatter, such as giving mild jokes. Until finally created a bridge of Chemistry that is intertwined between the two sides.
The second rule of the eccentric teacher is that, if the first stage is not created, there is no joke that can be accepted by the bully, do not continue the second rule, he said, because it can only be if someone has destroyed “His Jaim Wall.”.
If there's been chemistry and the person who became your crush is comfortable with you. Then you can continue by asking deep questions, Deep Question.: Tell dong when memorable for you as a child.
With this second rule, the demon will feel comfortable telling stories, because if people who are near us feel there is no longer a separation wall, the meaning he will definitely open, because if people who are near us, then there will appear a sense of comfort to tell a story.
Rule three, find another scuff. Multi-scriptions of terms that exist in the teacher.
“What the hell is this.” muttered Tommy in his heart as he subconsciously recorded the teacher's PDKT formula.
“Not-no I am a loyal person, I even willingly look at someone I love all this time just from afar and keep this feeling.”
“I won't follow her.”
Tommy's pure and sincere soul was now scratched by the stroke of the pen, but because of the purpose he made he tried to keep a record of the teacher's experiences.
Sheet by sheet has been recorded from the teacher's experience related to this “Multi-Gebetan” activity, his soul that floated his beginning now instead looks free. Tommy learns that the essence of it all is to form a happier and freer soul. So that it does not become a Slave of Love like the experience he had so far.
The other advantages are clear, to be able to train someone to have speaking experience and the ability to understand each human character one by one. So he finally accepted this Crazy Idea, so that later he did not become a Love Slave that can hurt his own heart later when rejected. Now he is ready to win and lose.
Multi-Fuck is clearly different from having a lot of lovers, because there are restrictions that he can apply later, so Tommy's sincere love feelings are not tarnished though.
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The wind this afternoon gave new hope back. Capital is already owned. Phone number and the Heart-Reverse Way of Mr. Stevan. So all he needs now is step up and courage. It's free to have it all if there's no courage.
After taking a shower and preparing she had another problem. Capital of love. He was looking for the remnants of existing savings, indeed all this time he had spent to buy books and stationery. So just a little left, sighing was useless now. But Tommy keeps moving forward for the love he's been hoping for.
“Where is Tom?.” said the mother who saw him step out of the house this afternoon.
“You go call the girl I like ma.”
“Well yes I go first.” said Tommy cuek speaking honestly to the mother.
“Eh.”
At that time the telephone was mostly a cable network telephone aimed at home to home so most young people would steal the time to go to Wartel to contact the girl of love, or even vice versa. so Tommy takes his bike and pedals fast so that his time is not wasted. Because the Wartel he wanted to go to was in the market area so it was a bit far from his home environment.
The sound of the bicycle in the pedal now sounded even faster, as he arrived at Wartel. Tommy immediately put down the butute bike he was wearing. After opening the door, the wartel owner stared suspiciously, not even daring to stare at the ruler.
“What is this, I am not a villain why should be ashamed.” he said in his heart.
“Happy Afternoon Sir, is there an empty space?.”
With a sense of courage Tommy now asked the owner of the wartel.
“There is a number 4.” The owner of the wartel answered the question.
Indeed, he is a good person, but because too often young people who come to make out in his wartel he even labels every young person who comes also do this.
Tommy cuek about it that surely they do not do anything nasty there, take off longing while calling their friends on the other end of the phone, not the wrong thing he thinks. Not to mention they paid their phone charges.
The sound of a connected phone began he heard in the ear, suddenly his heart was racing faster, entering the phone room was already making his feet tremble.
“Halo.” The voice of a woman on another connection began to give her consent.
“Halo Te, Icha is there?.”
“There, who is this from?.”
“I Tommy Te, Icha's schoolmate, I have something to ask Icha about school.”
“Oh, briefly yes.”
Bu Yulia's voice was heard loudly calling Icha, even now the mentality and courage of a thirty-year-old man was also increasingly shrivelled to hear Bu Yulia's cry. He clearly knew the fierceness of the beautiful teacher regarding the love affair of his only child.
“Halo who is it?.” the melodious voice of Icha is now heard on the phone line.
“Eh, what is it?.”
“I want to invite you to meet this afternoon, is it okay?.”
“I'm sorry I can't, about it there is a PR that I want to finish.”
“Later I can help, the important point is the issue of Hair Tie yesterday.”
“Loh what's wrong again?.”
The tone of voice was slightly irritated, not to mention the voice of Bu Yulia who kept asking beside her, so Icha wanted to quickly end the conversation between the two of them.
“What can not be talked about in school only?.”
“Not able to cha, gini aja you treat me to eat meatballs this afternoon so I will not bother you again about this matter.”
“How come, if you don't want to buy me Fried Rice, now I'm hungry.”
“I'm sorry I can't, tomorrow-tomorrow yes.”
The sound of a closed manual phone rang out loud in Tommy's ears, he was surprised his prey had come off this time, even the plan that had been neatly prepared today had not been launched. but the Deer had already left because the Deer mother was apparently standing at the side.
Not a single moment did it cross Tommy's mind that the threat he was issuing this time didn't work out, a lack of experience made him misbehave. The super abilities possessed could not help if the target was not nearby.
Tommy was silent for a long time, the voice of a woman who missed each other through the phone next to his room had sounded discordant in the ears, he who thought all that was ordinary at first, now felt disturbed. Even the phone algae that were in the ears forgot he put it back.
One minute changed to two minutes, two minutes changed to three minutes, three minutes now to fifteen minutes. The gaze he let out was still within the void of his smart brain unable to analyze the incident. Timing and accuracy are already in the appropriate time flow.
Even when paying the cost of the wartel he was surprised the bill given amounted to Rp.20,000, while the money in his kempis pocket was only Rp.7,000,-.
“Pak can not the rest I pay later, I go home first to take money.”
“Nak aja, can not.”
“You think only you reason like that.”
“If you don't have money don't be a fan of calling your girlfriend from Wartel.”
“Bikin just pissed off. So here you ride what?.”
“Bicycle racks sir.”
“Then leave your bike as guarantee.”
The lord of the place did not let Tommy go so easily. Mentally mature now can not help because during Tommy's life, only now he received such treatment. He had already sighed a few times accepting his fate and mentally preparing to return to his home which was quite far from the market area. However, suddenly the sound of the door of the phone room that was next to him opened.
“Tommy?, what are you doing here.”
Erla's words sounded like an angelic voice to Tommy right now, because she knew that the beautiful girl could help him out of trouble.
“Kak Erla, I've called a friend, but my money is not enough, so this om angry.”
Obviously the owner of the wartel sounded loudly yelling at him earlier, so Tommy could not lie everyone in the wartel must have heard the mockery he had just received. While the owner of the place was silent when Clara came out. Maybe she's gobsmacked by Clara's beauty.
“Less how many sir?.” said Erla asked.
“Thirteen thousand.”
“this let me pay, all bills have me too.”
Clara Carella, from today that name will be in Tommy's memory because today turned out to be the second most embarrassing day of his life. Clearly she would regard Clara as the Helper Goddess. While the beautiful girl just smiled and chatted a little with Tommy outside the Wartel before the end they separated.
“Sial will not repeat itself, I have to make the most embarrassing list and can make me in a dangerous situation.”
“Awas only Cha from today you will not be able to calm down.”
He kept thinking hard about finding a way to get revenge on the girl, which is definitely not Chemistry today he got, obviously there is no way for Tommy to continue to carry out the original plan. Starting today this long journey of pursuing love is tested.
The seriousness and sincerity of the love that exists, he must reach out in other ways, none of the obstacles that exist make him discouraged, if it is his former self maybe now he has fallen.
“Agh Shit, I just remembered the time of young Mr. Stevan no phone. I should have faced directly to Icha's house so he could not move.”
"My Perfect Plan is Wrong." Tommy murmured in his heart.
The wreckage of the bike is getting faster. A strong wind blew on the face of the Warrior of Love. The Orange Light from the Sun of Dusk shone on Tommy's white skin. Even the wind alone must give coolness to the hard struggle of this young man pedaling a bicycle. Feeling the cold wind in his face, he realized Icha's feeling when hit by the wind. He increasingly quickly pedal the bike so that the wind also hit his sad face. Creating his own destiny.
Who says the world is fair. If the world is fair then there is not the slightest chance for Tommy to be able to possess Icha. If the world is fair. The rich will be compared to the rich. The poor will be compared to the poor. If the world is fair. A friend will marry his child together. There won't be any real-life Romeo and Juliet. Because the world is not fair, there is a way for those who want to try.
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Sorry has not been edited, so if there is a Typo or change meaning please in the correction, the plan will be reviewed again after some of my office work is completed in a few days.
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