HATE Before LOVE
From hate to be friend.

"Hooeeek! Hoooeeek!"

Fortunately Elif had already finished his lunch when Ardan could no longer endure his nausea after finishing up a pack of chicken porridge that he had eaten with a pretentious expression enjoying earlier.

Shortly after, Ardan came out with a reddened face to resist the embarrassment of seeing the Elif who was already grinning the horse.

"Why should you force yourself to eat all the porridge if your stomach cannot accept it?" elif asked while chuckling. "And now it's a hilarious, handsome Ardan Mahesa Demir can't eat chicken porridge."

But it turns out Elif's speech even backfired itself.

"What did you say? Try again."

"What's? You can't eat chicken porridge?"

"Before that."

"Eh-" Ouch, I'm flabbergasted! "You're a hilarious."

"It's that." Ardan grinned clearly teasing Elif.

"Ehm, well, because you can say you haven't eaten, so I've ordered pizza online." Elif showed me the monitor.

"Why did you switch the conversation?"

"N-no."

Ardan chuckled in anxiety.

"Alright, alright. At least you've admitted that I'm dashing and handsome. Ahhhhhhh!"

"Huh, very satisfied with her laugh. Has no one ever praised you?"

"The truth is, no one doesn't praise me" Ardan said with great confidence.

"Maybe it's just because they don't know you're vomiting after eating chicken porridge." Elif laughed again until he held his stomach.

"Well, look, you can't fuck me."

"Some funny thing, why don't you like chicken porridge?"

"Everyone has a weakness, Miss."

"Your weakness is strange enough for the size of someone who looks like he has no weaknesses."

"Ah, do you know Iko Uwais? Action actors who are so great to fight can escape just because there are crackers. Still mending me, I can still swallow it."

"Even though it was removed again. Ahhaha!"

It was great for Ardan to be able to see Elif laughing and smiling because of it, even though he had to look lousy in front of the girl he liked. Not really cool at all. But who would have thought, being uncool could even make himself get Elif to laugh.

"Okay, enough laughter."

"Well sir, sorry." Elif held back the rest of her laughter.

"Because you're happy to laugh at me, then you'll have to pay for it."

"Huh? Whahuh? Pay out? Geez, it really makes me speechless." Elif gawking.

"Haha! You should see your expression. Wait, don't change that expression!" Ardan instantly pulled out his phone quickly and photographed Elif.

"Ihh, what the hell, sir! Remove Sir, delete it!" The Elif protest, but not being able to move much, made Ardan act strangely joget-joget is not clear and made Elif so laugh out loud. The problem is Ardan's posture is not suitable for dancing ala-ala dangdut. "My stomach hurts! Ahaha!"

"Don't laugh anymore." Ardan also chuckled and stopped his joget show which was more rigid than the robocop movement.

"I'm serious Elif, you have to pay for laughing at me with great satisfaction. You know, you're the first person to laugh at me and mock me fearlessly." Ardan was sitting on the edge of the bed, right next to Elif's feet.

"Huh, when he said he wanted to buy seblak and his company, just wanted to buy me a rice field too, but instead asked me to pay just for laughing at you." Omel Elif as he swagged. The scene that made Ardan tortured for having to refrain from kissing Elif at that very moment. Jeez, even though during the dating with Marsha alone Ardan never had the desire to kiss Marsha Kiss given only on the cheek, it was also more because of media interests. But seeing Elif singing lips made a desire arise in Ardan that he had to force not to explode. And it really torments the body and soul.

"Ehm," Ardan cleared his throat for a moment to divert his nervousness. "I'm not asking you to pay with money. You know, I don't even know how to spend my money."

"Hugely arrogant! Then you ask me to pay for what to wear?"

"You."

"Well?!" The Elif instantly crossed both of his arms in front of his chest.

"Hey, why are you always thinking negatively of me?" Ardan Protest.

"Some of you are very ambiguous, sir."

Ardan was even chuckling.

"So what do you mean?"

"I want you and me to be friends."

"Huh? You and I?" Elif pointed at himself and Ardan with an incredulous look of course and then laughed.

"Why laugh? I'm serious."

"But why? Why do you want to be friends with me?"

"I, I don't think I can be far from you. Because obviously you've rejected my fragile heart, so I can only be friends with you. I think if we're friends, we can be close. I mean, hmmm we can get to know each other. I won't cover anything about me for you. I'm just gonna be myself, hmmm me..."

"Alright." cut Elif out of the blue.

"Eh?"

"We're good friends."

"Wait, wait, don't change your expression!" Elif directly pointed the rear camera of his phone at Ardan's face. Then he showed a cute surprised Ardan expression.

"One same! Ahaha!" Screeches Elif.

Ardan laughed as he rubbed the nape of his neck.

"If you don't delete my pot, I'm not going to delete your picture either." Threatening Elif which even makes Ardan excited.

"Well, I'll never wipe your pot. I'll keep it on my laptop too, oh I'll print it out and put it in my bedroom. How's it?"

"Why are you so much fun? I threatened you."

"You're so funny, of course I'm happy. I don't need to ask you to keep my pot, but you'll willingly keep it if I don't remove your pot, you think there's a dizzy desire for me to remove your pot?" Ardan chuckles.

Elif clucking. Feeling wrong to take action.

"Alright, I'll just erase your picture."

Quick Ardan immediately held Elif's hand from the action to remove the only photo of his handsome face that looks funny on the woman's phone he likes

"Don't delete, don't delete!" Her request. "Lutfen (please)." Ardan pleads in Turkish. Not intentionally, but sometimes just spoken.

Elif weighing Ardan's plea. The pair of eyes looked so clear that made Elif not bear.

"Tamam. (good)" Sahut Elif.

"Eh, you speak Turkish too?" Ardan surprised.

"You forgot I could speak some language?"

"Huh, why do you have to reject me?" moaning Ardan then.

"Geez, you just asked me to be friends with you, and now you're complaining. Ck, what kind of friend?"

"Well, fine, I won't complain. I will be the most grateful man on earth."

"Gruby."

"So, are we friends?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Alright, one more request then."

"Huh, so many requests?"

"Just one."

"What?"

"Don't call me 'Sir', 'You', 'I-You.' You can relax with me from today. How's it?"

"Hmmm, fine, but if it's in a formal state of work, I'll still call you as usual."

"Deal!" Ardan reached out his hand to shake hands and was greeted by Elif with his second laugh.

"OK, because now we're friends" Elif said. "I have one request too."

"What is it, just say it."

Elif moved her index finger to make Ardan come closer to her. Of course it made Ardan confused and nervous. But Ardan showed no nervousness. He leaned in and immediately Elif pulled Ardan's ear.

"Aaaakk!"

Elif laughed then, letting go of his jewel, looking at Ardan's complacent pain rubbing his red earlobe.

"I'm sorry, but I've been wanting to rip out your ears." The girl laughed again.

You're such an addorable girl. Ardan. It'sit's okay. Ardan. Ah, does Ardan look like a love slave? Duh!

"Eh, this is the brother between his pizzas already at the entrance."

"Why don't you ask to go up here. I won't leave you alone just to grab a pizza."

"I won't do anything."

"I'll pay you double."

Elif clucking. But Ardan stayed on his feet.

"I've already paid for it with my online points."

"I'll pay the courier's brother cash. Twice the price it should be. Isn't that a windfall for her?"

"But-"

"He could buy three pans for his family."

"All right! I'll have his brother come up here!"

Ardan smiled satisfied to see Elif finally contacted the pizza delivery courier to drive to the VVIP room, not forgetting to apologize if his request inconvenienced the courier, he said, though Ardan will pay the courier twice.

There was a feeling of admiration for the girl in front of him. As endless Elif made himself shocked out of awe. An ordinary-looking elif can have a million things that amaze his heart and constantly fall in love.

It's okay even if we are just friends, if it can make me and always be close and be close. I will no longer force you to accept my heart, but I will try to make you fall in love with me. Inner Ardan.

Geez, I really don't sound like me, have I become a pussy? I don't know, obviously this feeling is no longer acceptable to me. I can't lie to myself if I've been bewitched by it.