HIGH SCHOOL RELATIONSHIP-SHIT!
The Birthday Party 47

"I'm sorry, honey. I didn't know you were humiliated in the cafeteria. I was taking care of futsal. I feel so guilty." Brother Juna crouched under me. The guilty face appeared and looked worried. I have repeatedly said nothing. But he didn't want to get up and keep on kneeling like that.

My body is dry, but Kai's snag is still stuck on my shoulder. I sat in a chair while the class was empty. Brother Juna asked Kai and the others to come home first because he wanted to take me as a form of guilt.

"I'll give Vita and the others a lesson."

"No need, brother." I broke up to respond alone in my own way.

Brother Juna held my hand. "OKAY. Then we go home, yeah."

I nodded, then stood up. Right along with Arsya who just entered the classroom and approached me.

"Come, go home."

What the hell, Sya. Come back to come home. I can't see Juna's sister beside me.

"Come on." Arsya's hand stalled, looking at me waiting for me to welcome her.

"Hey. You see if I'm here?"

Arsya took a breath, then returned to look at me, without caring for Juna's sister. "Go home with me."

It's not a question or an offer. But orders. It was like there was something Arsya had done until her emotions were unstoppable. That's what I'm catching right now. Why did he end up?

"Ariva comes home with me!" Tukas brother Juna.

Now Arsya put down her hand. His gaze could not be separated from me, I knew even though I was looking down, confused.

"Whatever, you want to go home with me or him." Said Arsya again.

He's why, anyway. Kayak demands that. He knows what I was going through? It could come and get rich gini directly to me.

But, I also do not dare if Arsya udaj rich gini. I looked at Brother Juna. Wanna apologize if I can't go home with her.

"Sister. I'm..."

Juna's forehead is wrinkled. "You want to go home with him? Choose her?"

It's not about who to choose. But at the moment Arsya is...

Eh? I haven't answered Juna yet, Arsya pulled my hand and took me out of class. I looked at Brother Juna who was upset looking at us. Sorry brother, I'll be clear at home. I said in my heart.

While in the car, Arsya and I just kept quiet. He gripped the wheel tightly. His eyes were staring straight and sharp forward.

I didn't dare ask, but I knew he must be angry again. We kept quiet until we got home.

"R."

I just got out of the car staring at my mother, papa, and someone standing smiling welcomed my return.

Arsya went out and closed the car door. His eyes could not be separated from the person who had been waiting for me since.

I stepped closer, then the newly rumored old man with me hugged me without permission. From the look of that happy face I could not refuse the hug, especially in front of mom and dad.

"Arsya, it's Tama." Mother introduced Arsya again to my papa, maybe she forgot. But no, Arsya did not forget because now she looks at me continuously.

"We stay first, yeah." Mother pushed Arsya and papa into the house, leaving me and my papa.

Papa what's up here? How did you not say? Want to ask that, but from earlier papa smiles mutely. Ntar ruined his mood, again.

"It's okay, papa came here without asking you first?"

Maybe he knows what I'm asking in my heart.

"Papa came because papa's time here is not much more. Papa wants to finish papa's time with you."

"Not anything." After all, he returned to Russia and for some twenty years he came back here.

"Papa. would like to take you to a business meeting. If you don't mind, papa wants to know your daughter to all papa colleagues here. After all, this is the first time papa has come. You see, papa never fulfilled the invitation all this time."

Business event, yes. This isn't the most important meeting I've ever heard from the stories of elite kids at school?

"Can you bring a child?"

"No one is forbidden. In fact they do bring family members to be introduced to colleagues, to facilitate connection."

"Emang papa needs a connection? That means let Ari be close to other business people's children, and papa can offer business or cooperation, is that it?" Askaqua. I remember Brother Juna once told me this. About business people who expand relationships by bringing their children to be introduced and facilitate business if they are interested in each other.

"Papa doesn't want to sell papa's son. After all, papa did not want to find a connection, but wanted to introduce papa's child. So if they meet you outside, they can respect you more."

Masa, anyway. Dad who knows until I am respected by all.

"When they know Ari lives in a parlour, aren't you ashamed?"

I said so, papa smiled bitterly and looked down.

"Ngga anything. Everything is wrong papa. Papa will still introduce your daughter to all of them. Only daughter. And only this parlor can keep papa's precious treasure, because you really like living here."

Hearing papa's reply, I fell silent. A lot of refutation from my heart, especially I didn't really like this place in the first place. But it was forced because my parents abandoned me, and it was this place that was able to give me genuine affection.

"I'm sorry papa, son."

Again, papa apologized. Maybe he wasn't satisfied when I forgave him.

By the way about business meetings, did I meet a lot of people there? Are there Garuda kids too?

I want to know something. Let's check first.

"Ari wants to come. But Ari asked papa kabulin one request Ari."

Papa smiled and nodded at my request. Wow, it could be this easy. I can't wait for the night of the meeting.

...🍭...

Heh. So confused...

She said she would make the event as usual for Arsya's birthday. Dinner with the kids this week. While Juna's sister also did the show that night. Hufft. Why make an event at the same time, try.

"Lo here it turns out."

I turned my head, Arsya standing not far beside me, wearing a T-shirt and shorts. He approached, standing in front of me sitting on a tall roof.

"Why?" I wonder why his anger has not gone away.

"When are you back?"

"Next week maybe."

"Trus, are you coming?"

"Belom knows." Reply origin.

Arsya sharpened her eyes. Seen from the eyebrows are getting down.

"Lo promise you, you want to continue to go to school here."

I bent my legs and hugged my knees. What from this made his face continue to look emotional.

"Important, yes. Not that now you've been busy, until I just forgot when we last chatted casually like before."

Seen a dislike of Arsya after I said that. Not wrong, right. I'm talking facts now. I just had a girlfriend and I liked being neglected and ignored. How about going to college, maybe I don't look in his eyes anymore.

"Lo has to keep your promise, Ri!" Tukas Arsyansa.

I stared at him for a long time, wondering what made me have to keep my promise.

"Why?" Tanyaku later. "Why should I keep my promise to Elo? What's in it for me?"

Arsya flashes. Maybe he forgot, if I had a future, too. It was not someone who should continue to be beside him, accompanying him when he needed to.

Funny thing is, the beginning of answering Arsya's question, I'm just the origin. But why are our conversations so far and deep. I don't know all of a sudden I want to know how Arsya has looked at me all this time.

Anyway, Arsya can't answer. His clenched hand was also open.

I came down from the top of a small jump and stood right in front of Arsya.

"Why do I have to keep on your side while you're no fitting I need. Lo mah yummy, fun courtship with Vita. You know, if there's no Kai, Karin, and Hajoon, what would I be like at school?"

There's someone else, Shay. And the role you cover up even though I admit, I prefer you to be my leaning place.

I don't know why I got so upset. I started to get angry when I remembered how I was actually covered up by everyone including Arsya. I did not care, but the whispers of people began to make my stance to not care so shake. It turned out that my image in school was very, very ugly. Moreover, there are people who are intentionally making the gossip seem to continue to live. I think it'll be gone in two days. Actually not.

"So I was thinking, what am I doing here? School is full of rumors about me. I'm ashamed, I'm slandered, bullied. And lo...!" Unconsciously, my tone shook. Sounds like crying.

"...lo where?" Maybe my face is red right now, retaining the emotion that suddenly appeared, along with the blocked tears. "Lo know, lo lady has done what all this time to me?"

I looked at his face tightly. I want Arsya to know how I've been all this time. He was silent, either because he knew, or not. I don't know.

The test!

A drop of water fell on my head. It's cold, and it's rainwater.

"Gue thought, if I pretend you don't know you at school, I'll be safe. But it turns out not. Precisely I'm getting bullied just because of the fucking girl lo it's not like mee!!?"

Arsya chose silence rather than having to answer that might further deepen my anger at her. It seems she was a little shocked by my words just now.

It was raining, heavy until I lowered my head as the stub fell on my face. My clothes started getting wet and cold completely penetrated the skin. But I still want to get it all out.

"Lo tau, all this time I've been put under arrest, humiliated, humiliated. I assume everyone misunderstood. But look at yourself! You're going to be dating while I'm.." I held back my words. My tears just flow with the rain.

"While I'm tormented just because your girl is jealous?" I continued by hardening my jaw when I was not strong with the cold rain.

"Ri, she's not my girl."

My body is shaking with the cold. And Arsya's words made me suddenly want to curse him.

I turned my face to the side in annoyance. Instead of wasting energy, I'd rather go. He could have said that when almost one school knew how he and Vita were.

"Gue's tired, Shay."

I stepped up, and Arsya held my arm.

"Gue doesn't have a special relationship with Vita, Ri." Said Arsya aloud so that she could hear her voice in the rain.

"No one said?? What the hell all this time, huh? Date, hug, kiss-"

"Gue never kisses!!" The screech cut my words.

Gee. I nodded to hear it. Never a kiss. Trus red marks back then, what? In the UKS, at your house?

"Whatever. I don't care if you want to do it with Vita, who you need to know I hate. Hate that lo girl!"

...TBC...

Guys... This is the longest chapter, seriously this is two chapters in 1 chapter. Ojo stingy, thanks for giving me gift🫰

I took a photo of Arsya and Papa Arga.

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Papa Arga young age. There's no old picture of Hahah.

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