Love Big Boss
Finished But Not Finished

Blair's sobs gradually subsided, he raised his head and circulated his gaze throughout the classroom. Fortunately he was class in a quiet atmosphere so he was free from a series of questions that would certainly be asked by anyone who saw his current condition. He wiped his tears and tidied his appearance for a while.

With her limp body standing up, she would go to the ladies toilet to wash her face and restore her mood even though she knew it would not have the slightest effect.

Throughout his steps down the hallways of the classroom he repeatedly heaved a sigh of relief because the hallway that was usually crowded by students who interacted with each other was empty-looking hopping. Maybe they are in the cafeteria for a snack or on the school's indoor court to watch the usual inter-class basketball games held every Saturday.

On Saturday, Blair let out a long sigh when he remembered that this Saturday he had been waiting for a few days ago, because it meant that the next day he would go to watch with Dylan, have fun and of course receive an overflow of attention from Dylan. But fate what happened, everything was destroyed in an instant.

Suddenly the shooting schedule changed, suddenly Dylan's attitude also changed, and then suddenly what else will happen, only God knows the next story.

Blair opened the toilet door lazily, and again the out-of-place luck was siding with him. Toilets are quiet, the doors are all open.

He went straight into the first room nearby. Sitting on a closed closet. And back to taking a long breath.

His heart returned as if squeezed by a giant hand while recalling Dylan's cold demeanor to him today. He didn't blame Dylan for acting like that because he knew he was nobody and they weren't in any relationship. It's just not the way Blair wants it. At least Dylan could give him some time to get ready, not just stay away like this. Or at least give him a warning.

" Fuckin' girl" A loud swearing was immediately heard along with the open toilet door.

Blair hurriedly wiped his tears and straightened his back.

" I did not expect that Miss Kiran was fierce as well, but all this time she always looked meek like an angel "Saut Cissy while stroking her own two hands, defuse the fur in his hands that bristles.

" What an angel, he's a wolf in sheep's clothing, he's not ashamed of anything being in a relationship with someone underage so, like a pedophile alone " Dera continued to issue swearings to relieve his heartache.

" I can't say pedophiles either, it looks like Dylan himself doesn't seem to mind the relationship" Cissy replied.

Hearing Dylan's name, Blair immediately stood up and grabbed himself by the door of the toilet.

Dylan and Miss Kiran ?

Inner Blair wondered, it might have something to do with Dylan's strange demeanor this morning.

" No way, you don't see that Dylan's face is so tormented and forced. I'm sure she must have been under the pressure of that cunning woman "Saut Dera was stirring, she didn't accept Dylan being blamed in the least.

" Yes yes he was forced to "Answer Cissy chose to give in and justify Dera's opinion.

Hearing that even made Blair's heart throb pain. Sad to say, he sat himself back in the closet waiting for Dera and Cissy to get out of there. His mind was dark and empty, not knowing what to do. Various options popped up in his head, staying ignorant close to Dylan or letting him go and keeping his distance.

Of all the choices that came to light, none of them seemed to be able to make his mood better. He had already fallen in love with Dylan and it seemed like it stuck deep.

The sound of a closed door blew Blair's mind, he raised his head and sharpened his hearing. Slender. That means there's no one else there.

Slowly he got up and opened the door of the toilet room, circulating his gaze. Blank. He walked towards the sink and the large glass hanging on the wall. Staring at her chaotic self-image with a red nose and puffy eyes.

You look pathetic Blair, where is your pride that top artist ?

His mind when he sees his own reflection.

He shook his head with a bitter smile. Laughing at his own condition at this moment. Then wash his hands and tidy up his appearance, after which he rushed back to class.

The atmosphere of the classroom hallway was still quiet, the hours of rest were still a few minutes away but he was not excited to go anywhere. He decided he would just go back to class, he needed solitude and silence.

" Blair "Sapa Bella and Merry go together as Blair enters the classroom.

Blair answered with a slightly forced smile, he wanted to be alone and daydreaming but if there was Bella and Merry it would be impossible. Blair pulled out his chair and sat down lazily.

" You don't see a basketball game ? " Task Bella to Blair.

" No, I'm not feeling well" Blair replied limply.

Bella and Merry instantly nodded and observed Blair's face in panic.

" You okay ? "

" You want to call an ambulance ? " Sail Bella and Merry take turns.

" No, not that bad. I'm just a little dizzy " Blair replied with a bitter smile. He remembered once Bella and Merry's current expression was exactly one with Dylan's expression when he was worrying about her.

It's hard to wipe him out of my head.

Inner pilu.

" Thank God "Bella and Merry immediately sighed in relief together.

Blair just nodded slowly and threw his thin smile, he was eager to lay his head down and dissolve back in his daydream. But he couldn't do that because Bella and Merry were still facing him.

He lazily put one hand into the table drawer and slightly bent his back, put his other hand on the table and propped his cheek up.

" Hm ? " Blair felt his hand touch something cold inside his drawer. He frowned as he continued to feel the round cold thing.

" Drinks ? " His murmured softly and then looked into his drawer.

A bottle of watery-looking drink on the outside was slightly poked out after being pulled by it.

Got who ?

His mind was astonished, because he did not feel buying it. Even before leaving class he was pretty sure the drink wasn't there.

" Who's this ? " Ask Bella and Merry, he picked up the drink and showed it to both of them.

" Don't know "Bella's reply was also confused, while Merry shrugged her shoulders while shaking her head, one reply with Bella.

" Where was that ? " Task Merry then.

" In my drawer " Blair answered more and more confused.

" That means it's yours" replied the original Bella.

" Only you, what if someone doesn't like Blair and puts something dangerous in it "Sauut Merry hit Bella's arm.

" Don't drink, just throw "Next flickering your hands at Blair.

" Eh but just before entering I passed Dylan, he just got out of this class. Maybe it's hers "Excited Bella just remembered.

" Dylan ? " Return Blair slashed his eyes.

" Yes I passed him by the door, and in the classroom was still empty there was no one "Bella replied sure.

" Yes maybe Bella was right, it could have been Dylan's but she misplaced it "Imbuh Merry just as he changed the subject.

Blair looked at the bottle of drink in his hand. It was a drink that was often bought by Dylan along with a series of snacks for him at rest.

Don't-don't...

Inner Blair with heart palpitations.

Given that Blair immediately slipped his hand back into the drawer, hoping it was true that it was Dylan's gift to him like yesterday.

He fumbled down every corner of the drawer under his desk, but it was empty. There's nothing in there. His heart was a little disappointed. It seemed to be true it was Dylan's drink and he misplaced it.

He again put the bottle of cold drink into his drawer, then let out a long sigh relieving the pain in his chest.

At least he still had one reason to get Dylan to talk later when they met.

Not long after the doorbell rang, Blair immediately directed his eyes toward the entrance.

One by one his classmates began to enter, some were alone and some were in groups. The female students enter first and the male students are always late.

With her heart pounding fast she observed her companions, she even held her breath if she heard the sound of male disciples approaching. And he would blow it hard when he saw that it wasn't Dylan.

The whole class was almost full, but Dylan didn't come. Blair grew nervous, he twisted his cold-sweated fingers while occasionally stealing glances at the empty benches. There are 3 empty benches. Today only 1 student did not go to school which means only one more person and the other one is Dylan.

The atmosphere of the classroom hall began to quiet, Blair further sharpened his hearing. With the sound of footsteps in the hallway, he turned to the window, but unfortunately the sound was from the left of the class so Blair did not know who would enter the class this time.

Please him, please him....

He said inwardly while holding a tense breath.

And sure enough, Dylan's tall body entered the classroom and immediately walked onto his stool.

The tightness instantly filled Blair's chest cavity as Dylan pulled out his chair and infiltrated in. Blair slightly loosened his tense shoulders. He awkwardly tilted his body towards Dylan who instantly took out his textbooks.

" this... " Blair's hand went into the drawer and took the bottle.

" Is this yours ? " Tanya in a choked voice. Deep in his heart he prayed that Dylan would answer that he bought the drink as his apology, as Dylan used to do.

" Hm "Dylan replied indifferently while continuing to read his books.

Fixes.

Inner Blair steady. Steady disappointed and hurt. Dylan did turn back cold to her. But because of what, that's what Blair had to figure out.

" I-I found this in my desk drawer" Blair stuttered.

" I-I thought you were the one who gave this to... " He was unable to continue his words as his throat began to choke on the burning pain.

" It wasn't me who gave it "Saut Dylan fast.

One more blow has ravaged Blair's heart, what's wrong until Dylan turned this way just overnight.

" Is that true ? " Tanya Blair with a trembling voice held back the cries.

" Aren't you really the one who put it there ? " hereinafter. His chest was up and down breathing as tears began to pool in his eyes.

" Hm "Dylan still remained indifferent and did not look towards Blair in the slightest. Because he knows for sure Blair's face is sad at the moment, and that's a weakness for him. He would not be strong to see Blair's expression holding back tears and would definitely instantly rub Blair's cheek to calm him down.

" Well, if you don't put it there, I'll throw it away " said Blair, threateningly. Dylan just kept quiet and didn't answer. It broke Blair's heart even though he knew it was Dylan who put it there. But why Dylan wouldn't admit that's what Blair doesn't know.

Angrily mixed with sadness Blair woke up from his seat with eyes that kept staring at Dylan, hoping there was still a glimmer of hope Dylan would hold him back. But it seemed that Blair was putting too high on those expectations, as Dylan was completely unmoved from his seat and reading position.

All right Blair, you've had enough to lower your pride to this extent. Once you throw this drink out, it's done. Finish with your feelings and finish with anything related to them.

Inner Blair convinced himself. With a broken heart he walked out of the classroom to dispose of the bottle.

Not wanting to go back into that stuffy, stifling classroom, Blair decided to just go home. He could not stand it anymore, he needed his comfortable bed to vent his sadness.

He picked up his phone and immediately contacted Manager Yo.

" Manager Yo, pick me up "Blair's orders once the phone is connected.

" Why suddenly ? Are you sick ? " Task Manager Yo in panic.

" Yes I was sick, very sick " Blair answered coldly and then hung up and walked away to the school gate.

Kiran who was about to go to Ken's room happened to cross paths with Blair and looked at him in surprise.

" Blah... " Said but Blair looks disinterested and just keeps passing by Kiran.

" Tumbens ? Usually he will be cheerful and reply to all the greetings "Murm Kiran. She chose to ignore him and continued to step her feet towards Ken's room.

Kiran directly knocked on the door three times as soon as she arrived and entered without waiting for an order from Ken.

" Look... " Call him cheerful and carefree.

" Sthp... " Ken's sizzle as he placed his index finger on his lips.

" What do you want ? " Task Ken to someone on the other end.

Kiran immediately closed her mouth tightly and chose to sit on the sofa waiting for Ken's business to be finished.

" We'd better meet in person so you know who you're dealing with "Ken's voice sounds cold and sharp, making Kiran frown at her husband.

" Ok tomorrow "Say Ken again steadily and then hang up the phone. He then let out a long sigh, looking panted and annoyed.

" Who ? " Tanya Kiran was curious, never had she seen Ken so upset when he received a phone call.

" Business partner "Answer Ken, as long as he doesn't want to discuss anything about the caller.

" What's up ? " Tanya Ken stood up then walked over to Kiran on the sofa.

" I just met Blair in the hallway, he looked so sad and desperate like "Say Kiran, forgetting his original purpose if he wanted to buy Ken a fruit salad.

" Blair ? " Ken repeated his frown. Since when to meet Blair until he had to report to him.

" Yes he walked towards the front, as I greeted him he did not reply and just continued to walk like a dazed person " Obviously Kiran was excited.

" Why is he ? " Tell Ken.

" I don't know but I'm sure it has something to do with Dylan, because earlier during the break I saw him too with the same expression as Blair " replied Kiran while nodding.

" Would you have known that it had something to do with Dylan just from his expression ? " Task Ken with a dismissive tone.

" Hm you, I'm one hundred percent sure it has something to do with Dylan. Why don't you guys just help them get closer without waiting for a decision from Dylan ? " Tanya Kiran was fiery.

" It's all brother's decision, I'm sure he knows what to do. And again we have to wait for Dylan's decision because he will fight. There would be no meaning to our support if not himself who would fight for his relationship "Clearly Ken relaxed and stroked Kiran's head.

" But if this is how he must be very upset, you don't see how his expression was "Decak Kiran disappointed.

" Have you calmed down, if indeed the two of them are destined to be together, they must be united. My brother and I will help him decide his decision later tonight "Clearly Ken is patient.

" It's good then, pity to see it so too " replied Kiran slowly.

" What's wrong with you here ? Tumben "Tanya Ken switched the conversation.

" Ah yes "Kiran patted his own forehead, only to remember his original purpose.

" I want to eat another fruit salad "His reply was slow then grimaced wide.

" Fruit salad ? " Task Ken bitterly, inwardly he regretted having asked.

" Yes the sweet one" replied Kiran nodding with sparkling eyes.

Don't believe Ken, this must be a trap. Later if he had eaten the fruit salad he would have changed the decision to eat spicy claw.

Inner Ken with a stiff smiling face held back the annoyance. When are the days like this he goes through, he thought.

" Are you sure ? " Task Ken to make sure.

" Fruit salad or plug huh ? " Kiran muttered tapping her index finger on her lips.

Well, it is !!!

Ken's inner exclaim, there hasn't been a minute Kiran has almost changed her decision.

" I'm confused what to eat, you have any advice ? " Tanya Kiran's origin.

" Hm... Did you eat the plug yesterday, how about today fruit salad only ? " Tawar Ken helped contribute ideas that could benefit him. If it was a fruit salad he wouldn't have bought it too far.

" Okay, "Answer Kiran smiled broadly.

" I eat fruit only "Next.

" Dear "Call Ken with a wry smile.

" Hm ? " Answer Kiran relaxed.

" You want a jasmine flower ? I've got a lot of "Answer Ken with a stifled growl.

" Jasmine flowers ? " Tanya Kiran was confused, why did she suddenly discuss the jasmine flower.

" Yes who knows you need offerings so I ordered directly from the shaman "Obviously Ken still with a snarl that was held back.

" Hmm. can "Reply Kiran even excited.

Jiaaahh shaman alone is not able to face PMS women let alone me.

Shouted inner Ken in despair.