
"Gue tell you, yeah. I and Juna have been dating for three years. And pebbles like lo ga will be able to destroy our relationship. Know, lo?!"
And for the first time, my tears fell for treason. And what hurts more is, this woman in front of me is not Juna's mistress. Except me. I am the woman who became the gravel in a relationship that has lasted for three years.
"Anneska! Stop it!"
Brother Juna approached then, rubbing the water running down my cheek.
"Ariva, sorry. Sorry me. I'll clear this to you-"
I shook Juna's hand. Now I am crying with sharp eyes staring at him. He had just asked me to believe, but in a matter of seconds he had managed to destroy it.
I ran out of there. The voice of Brother Juna's call sounded strong. There's nothing more to talk about. Everything is too clear. Three years of dating, he said. Means what have I been all this time??
"Hello, Yes."
I contacted the only person I can currently count on.
"Please pick me up, yeah. I'm in Time Square, please pick me up." My voice was hoarse, and I could hear Arsya's panic from there. I knew he must have hurried to come get me.
"Ariva."
Hand restrained. I turned around and found Brother Juna holding my arm.
"Ariva, please love me the time to clear up. Not all rich you think."
I let go of his hand. He could have said this when I could clearly see the earnestness of the woman named Aneska.
"Everything is clear. Here I am your mistress, brother. You've been lying to me all this time." I said in a loud voice.
"That's it, Va. It's not rich that it happened. I'm the same Aneska was dating. And now I've broken him. So I beg you not to think I'm playing you. No, not at all."
I looked at him with my chest up and down. I want to feel angry, but I have to know the situation.
So all this time she's had two girls? And because it was discovered, so he decided on one of us?
I wanted to say something, until I saw Aneska coming from behind Juna's sister.
"Jun, what the hell. You chased this girl and left me!"
"Due, please. Our relationship ends here. So don't bother me anymore."
Aneska's eyes widened. "Seriously? You broke me up because of this chick??" Aneska pulled her hair back. "Three, Jun. Three years we're both together and I'm mutusin because of a girl like gini?"
"Stop it, Nes. You don't know anything about Ariva."
Not really. I choose to go rather than be the subject of their debate and be seen by many people as well.
"Ariva, wait!" Shouted brother Juna.
I looked back, and just then Aneska pulled her hand.
"Our conversation is not over, Jun!"
Ah, fuck. I want to explode now. I ran so that Brother Juna would no longer chase after me. My feet stumbled and I fell.
The short jeans skirt I was wearing could not coat the knee that was directly hit by the asphalt.
"Aaaw." It's paining. I had to sit on a roadblock rock grimacing because my knees were bleeding. Damnit. My life has been a waste lately!!
I looked towards Juna's brother but they didn't exist. Aahh bangett!
"Hey, are you okay?"
Arsya squatted with breath that went up and down like running. He ignored his breath because he was so attentive to my injured knee right now.
"Come to the hospital."
"Eh, it's okay, Sya. It doesn't hurt aaauww!" My eyes bulged as he pressed against the periphery of my wound. "It wasn't pushed either!"
"It means sick."
I melengos. What kind of theory is that. Who does not hurt also if pressed can hurt!
Arsya. Until I realized there was still water in my eyes. I was in a hurry to remove it.
"Don't get used to lying. If you don't like it, you can say you don't like it. If you are sick, you can say sick. No need to hide that."
Huh huh? What does Arsya mean?
Uh, I mean. Will you carry me, is that it?
"Pocket." He said looking back.
"Gue can walk."
"Yes. I know you're not paralyzed. Quick ride." Tukas Arsya.
Hadheh. This is a stubborn kid, yes. Like papa Arga, exactly.
I wrapped both arms around Arsya's neck, then approached her shoulders. He swiftly propped up my butt with both arms, then stood up and walked slowly.
Come to think of it funny too, yeah. When was the last time you carried me, Sya? There was a time, two years ago, when SMP. When I passed out in sports lessons. Lo carry me like this in a panic towards UKS. But I didn't when I said you panicked. Lo said, you're just afraid I'm dead and you don't know what to tell mom. Haha. No ngakuin yes, yes. Though the friends say you are panicking so much until screaming calling the UKS guards.
"Where did you come from?" Ask me to break the silence between us.
"Home."
Oh... I nodded as if Arsya could see me. "Gue ngerepotin lo, isn't it?"
"Hm. Shucks."
Isk! Always a child if you talk really nice. You can not, you are lying so that I am happy.
"Sorry, yes. You must have been busy."
Arsya. Well, maybe because lately we rarely talk, so it seems even stranger now.
I inhaled Arsya's hair scent. Black thick with typical masculine fragrance Arsya. How many years has he changed his shampoo? He is the loyal type. If you already like one thing, he will continue to use it until the product is not produced again.
"Yes.."
"Hm."
I just broke up with Juna.
I wanted to say that. But my tongue was stuck. Does Arsya need to break my mind now?
I put my head close to Arsya's ear. "According to lo.. What kind of rich jerk is that?"
You said, Yes. Juna is not as good as I thought. But I don't dare to curhatin this to elo. I'm afraid you're getting mad at me because of the wayward and even angry when you ask me to break up with Juna. I'm so fucking fat.
"Gue.. Just saw. There's a guy who got run over with his girl for cheating."
Arsya did not respond. He kept walking past the many gazes of the people who were looking at me because it was being carried by Arsya.
"Cowo was caught cheating. But there he immediately broke up his girl and chose his affair more."
Sis Juna broke up Aneska in front of me. And he took me when Aneska was uglyin me. This is so bad but why is there joy in my heart?
"How come his affair was mutusin to keep their relationship, was he a bad person?"
"... but right, he and his girlfriend have broken up. Means can dong him and his mistress go into a relationship again?"
Arsya just walked without responding to my babble.
"Trus according to lo, Sya. I can't be angry and hate the same people who get warmth from the people I love?"
Now I ask about Vita who has been acquainted with Mother. Frankly, I don't like that.
Arsya stopped at her black car, then dropped me off.
"According to you, I have a liver disease, or.." I hung up my lines when I realized something.
Arsya opened the car door for me.
"Jealous?" My hissing in a soft voice. My forehead wrinkled suddenly upon realizing that. But I immediately shook my head. Don't you. That's not.
Arsya ordered me to come in with her chin. I sat down and still looked at Arsya who was also watching me.
"Well, what do you think, Sya?"
Arsya was silent for a few seconds. "Foot."
I put my foot up, and then he closed the door. Shit, he's not nanggepin confide in me at length.
TB