Love Big Boss

Love Big Boss
Oath


Blair was so busy cursing himself in class that he was lazy to go to the cafeteria for lunch. Dera, who had been waiting for Dylan, had secured a seat and also had lunch for Dylan. And now he was standing at the door of the canteen waiting for Dylan to arrive.


" Dylan "Her broom was carefree as soon as Dylan walked down the hallway leading to the cafeteria.


" I've taken your lunch and put it on the table, let me show you the place "Take Dera happy and walk ahead of Dylan to their table. Dylan followed him from behind.


" I deliberately chose a table in the corner of this room so you can feel comfortable " said Dera when they arrived and pulled out a chair for Dylan to sit on.


" I can do it myself "Dylan replied indifferently holding Dera's hand, he then pulled out his own chair and immediately sat down. Dera immediately sat down the chair in front of Dylan.


Dylan looked at his lunch plate, the menu this time was his least favorite menu, the set of western food menu with his raw salad as fiber, meatball as his animal protein, he said, mashed potatoes as a carbohydrate and also a small box of milk and apples as a desert. On Monday, the scheduled drink is milk, as a form of loyard school support for the growth of students.


" Thank you Dylan " said Dera starting the conversation.


" For ? " Task Dylan indifferently.


" You've had lunch with me "Dera replied shyly, but Dylan noticed that Dera just kept looking back and forth anxiously. Dylan also spread his gaze across the canteen. Then smiled sinisterly as he turned back to face Dera.


" Don't push it too much, you look uncomfortable sitting opposite me, you better go to your friends' place" replied Dylan coldly and started stirring his salad.


All eyes were looking at them at this moment, a head of the osis who was quite popular in school, beautiful, beautiful, smart and from a well-respected family is having lunch with the son of a homeless man who died because he killed his own husband, of course, becomes a good stuff to talk about.


They were all busy whispering as they looked at Dylan and Dera who were on one table.


" No-no, I'm not nervous because they all look at me "Saut Dera quickly, then start justifying his position to be more relaxed.


" It's up to you "Dylan replied indifferently and immediately ate his food.


Dylan was still imagining how Blair's expression was when he saw his test scores, then subconsciously the corner of his lips pulled upwards and made him smile wide, very sweet and very handsome.


Thank goodness she had lunch with me.


Inner Dera was relieved, she just kept watching Dylan's every move and saw Dylan's smile unfolding.


" You want to study with me ? " Tanya Dera hesitated, looking at Dylan's mood which seemed to be doing well this afternoon.


" Yes "Dylan unknowingly agreed with Dera's question, his mind was not in his head at the moment, but was left behind in class, on his bench was enjoying adorable moments Blair who must have been busy cursing his embarrassment.


" You promise ? " Cecar Dera is happy.


" Yes "Dylan answered again unknowingly.


Finally !! My path approaching him has already started to open !!


Dera screamed merrily in her rhythmically-deepened heart.


6 Years he tried to find a way to get close to Dylan, but always failed. Starting from pretending to always look for books in the library to be able to meet with Dylan accidentally, but Dylan seemed to close himself from the association. He did not care about Dera who always just suddenly appeared beside him with hands that always intersected with him when he was about to pick up books in the same row.


Or accidentally queuing up behind Dylan so he could pretend to hit his back to apologize and start a conversation, but then again. The extremely cuckoo Dylan never turned his head even though Dera hit his back hard. Making all the scenarios he has designed is just nonsense without real realization.


But this time, whether it was the day or what, Dylan suddenly agreed to his invitation to lunch together. Like a dream come true, too beautiful to describe.


" You like salad a lot, don't you ? " Tanya Dera later. Hearing Dera's question, Dylan looked up at Dera.


" No "The answer is relaxed.


" If you don't like it, why do you eat so voraciously "Dera chuckles and points at Dylan's plate which is almost empty with a glance at his eyes.


Dylan looked down to check the plate, sure enough, raw vegetables that were just flush with sauce whatever the name was almost there.


Hush !!


Dylan turned his face away and smiled to himself. Thinking about Blair makes him forget what he is doing, until the raw food in front of him that used to always make him nauseous is now only a few spoons left.


" What ? Why are you smiling all the time ? " Tanya Dera spoiled.


" I don't know, "Dylan answered, covering his lips, still smiling sweetly. Never in his life has he acted as senseless as he is today.


Dylan circulated his gaze, combing through the canteen, looking for Blair. But he is not seen anywhere.


" You're done ? " Task Dylan indifferently.


" Why ? " Task Dera softly.


" I want to get back to class as soon as possible, if you're not done I'm going to go first yeah, you finish your own lunch "Dylan got up, got up, take the milk box and the apple and then just leave.


" Wait "Cegat Dera. He also stood up.


" I'm done, let's go together "Next.


And they left the cafeteria, walking side by side through the deserted hallway to their classroom.


" Where do you want to study together ? My library or class or your class ? " Task Dera softly.


" I'll teach myself "Dylan replied indifferently.


" But you promised to study with me for the Olympics" replied Dera disappointedly.


" When do I promise ? " Dylan stopped and looked at Dera who was beside him.


" So when you were eating, you promised you'd study with me, you couldn't break the promise "Sulang Dera was a little upset.


Aish !!! Because of thinking too much about the oneng I did not concentrate on anything. He's dangerous too.


" You promised Dylan "Strictly Dera again half forcefully.


Dylan let out a breath of air. A promise is a promise, he can't deny it, it's not the nature of the Loyard family.


" Yes, well "The answer is lazy.


" Yee... " Pekik Dera happy.


" Where do you want to learn ? " Tanya Dera spirit.


" In my class alone " replied the original Dylan, he actually wanted to hurry back to the classroom to check on Blair, he said, whether he was fine or fainted thinking about his immense value was surprising, of the many questions asked on the exam he was only able to answer less than 10 questions, and even that is not entirely true to make it get a value red smoldering like that.


" Well then wait a minute, I'll take my books "Answer Dera answered and run away from Dylan to his class to pick up his textbooks, while Dylan just kept walking towards his class.


He entered the class slowly. His gaze went straight to the corner of the room where their bench was, at the sight of Blair who was immersing his face on the table.


Dylan sighed for a moment, then resumed his steps towards his stool.


With a loud noise, Dylan pulled his chair as if to tell Blair who was still bowed to hide his face.


" Ahem..ahem "Dylan cleared his throat loudly because in fact the noise of the creaking chair did not make Blair lift his face.


Patience.. patience.this is a test, please be patient.


Inner Blair tried to calm himself.


Dylan looked at Blair's long-snouted back.


" Hey "Call Dylan quietly, but Blair doesn't react at all.


" Hey are you okay ? " ask.


Don't be this Blair, show me that you're okay, you can't look weak. It won't be elegant. Look at his eyes casually and lift your chin.


Blair let out a long sigh and lifted his body, straightened his back and looked at Dylan reasonably.


" What's wrong ? " Just pretend to be normal.


" Ok looks like you're fine "Dylan flicked his shoulders and poked his lips together, then held back his smile at Blair's efforts to look fine.


" I don't have to look okay, is that it ? " Task Blair calmly when deep down he wanted to run out of this class immediately because he was too embarrassed.


" No, it's just that you didn't have lunch" Dylan replied casually.


" Yes I'm on a diet " Blair replied indifferently.


Crew, crew, crew !!! But the sound of Blair's starving stomach seemed to say the opposite. Blair closed his eyes in embarrassment but Dylan only smiled at him.


" I always say Raline's not good for someone who's growing up like we missed lunch" replied Dylan teasing Blair.


" Now "He put a box of milk and apples he had brought from the canteen to the table, then poured them on Blair.


" I told you I was on a diet, I was a model so I had to keep my weight off" Blair replied indifferently. Again, his stomach was sounding hard.


Blair is one of the classes of humans who may be hated by all women in this world, how not, he is a professional glutton, as much as any food that goes into his body, still will not make it fatter or grow sideways. It might sound absurd, but this is a world with all sorts of phenomena. And having to endure hunger like this was of course a torture for him.


" Yes, "Dylan took back the milk and apples he had given him and put them in his desk drawer.


Dylan took out his textbook and started reading and working on something there.


Blair looked at his watch, lunch time was running out, and it was certain that he would be late if he went to the cafeteria now.


" Dylan "Sapa Dera was carefree when he entered the classroom with the books in his hands and immediately sat in the chair in front of Dylan after previously turning them so they could face each other.


" Oh Blair ? You didn't have lunch ? " Tanya Dera gently looked at Blair, but indirectly Dera wanted Blair to go from there and let them just be alone.


" Well, I'm just going to lunch" Blair replied, maybe he did score twenty-five for his maths exam, but he wasn't that stupid for his life test, he knew Dera wanted him out of there, shooing him away subtly.


" Hm ? " Dera looked at his watch.


" If you go to the cafeteria right now, you'll be late for the next class" Dera continued.


" Yes I know "Blair is smiling awkwardly.


" I've brought my own lunch " Blair answered and reached into Dylan's drawer and picked up the milk and apples he had refused. He needed an elegant reason to leave Dera and Dylan, so his pride would not be hurt.


" Now "Now put an apple and a box of milk on the table.


Dera who saw the apples and milk that included the lunch menu in the canteen quickly turned to look at Dylan who was like he did not care about the chatter of the two girls. He even continued to read the book.


So he deliberately left the milk and apples for Blair. How far is their relationship ?


The jealous Dera could only stare at Dylan with a pus, his heart like a gaping wound doused by orange juice, burning.


" I'll excuse you "Pamit Blair and take his lunch and leave.


I can't lose, I have to get closer to Dylan before something happens between them. Dylan can't be with anyone.


Dera clenched her hand holding back her annoyance, brandishing the vow in her heart to make Dylan hers.