Love For My Sad Boy
Chapters 30. Stratagem

"Dea?"

The owner of the name smiled faintly and stood up. Waiting for the host who is still standing at the end of the stairs.

"Hi! It's been a while, haven't I played here again?" Dea began the conversation by casting a glance in all directions of this room.

"D-yes." Silva replied nervously and with a very nervous look.

Dea, aware of Silva's fear, approached Silva in front of the stairs. They faced off and Silva looked increasingly agitated. Dea stretched out her right hand.

Not understanding Dea's intentions, Silva looked at Dea as if asking what the girl meant.

"Gue's sorry, huh? I realized, Faris just love you. I was wrong too. I shouldn't have broken up our friendship just because of one guy. I realize I'm stupid! Now I miss the same moments of our friendship, Va. I know that our friendship is more important than anything else. You want to, I'm sorry?" Dea pleaded with Silva's hands.

Still holding on to his position, Silva was silent staring right at the two beads belonging to Dea. Honestly, he also misses their moments. Before he dated Faris and made Dea who also liked Faris hostile. In fact, they used to be very close. As if whatever Dea does, Silva has to be involved. And vice versa, so close their friendship. Wherever Silva goes, Dea is with him. Dea is like that. Wanting to go anywhere, he would tell Silva and take him. If one of them does not exist, then the other one will feel uninspired.

But, everything changes when Dea finds out that Silva is in a relationship with Faris. He had already told her about his love for the man. Maybe because of that Silva kept his relationship with Faris a secret on Dea. But, it hurt her a lot because Dea really loved Faris. Perhaps because Silva also had a similar taste for Faris, so his face always looked gloomy whenever Dea told him about Faris and his hopes of getting the man. Since then, their relationship has been strained. Dea turned into a hundred and eighty degrees from before. There is no Dea who is always with Silva. There was precisely Dea who always threw a look of hate at him when they accidentally crossed paths.

"Hey!" dea's words surprised the dreamy Silva.

Dea was still smiling. He shook Silva's hand in his hand. "So how? You want to apologize to me?" dea's question made Silva bow.

He is confused how. He was happy that Dea would really be his best friend again like he was. However, on the other hand he was still not convinced on Dea's statement.

"Hiks..."

Silva who had lowered his head immediately looked up at the sobbing Dea in front of him. Dea's crying.

"Gue realized I was wrong, Va. I have broken up our friendship. I realize you're more valuable than anything, let alone just a guy. I don't want to call Faris anymore. I sincerely Faris make you fully. I promise I will never disturb your relationship again. Please, I'm sorry, huh?" please Dea sobbing and teary-eyed, looking at Silva guiltily.

Slowly Silva wiped away Dea's tears. Now he was convinced that Dea was truly sorry. A sincere smile rose on Silva's lips. He nodded confidently. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Then pulled Dea into his arms.

Swiping on Dea's trembling back that still let out her tears. "Gue also miss the same moments of our togetherness. I love you so much, De. I consider it sodara. Don't go again, will you?"

Dea nodded in Silva's arms. "Yes, I promise I won't leave you again."

Silva took off their embrace and looked at Dea's face and smiled. Both of Dea's hands he held tightly. "Let's make a promise!" silva pointed his little finger in front of Dea.

Not understanding Silva's intentions, Dea raised both of his eyebrows inquiring. "Promise will not leave me again and promise that the events will never happen again. We'll always be in charge of whatever happens."

Dea's smile expanded and nodded. He hooked his little finger without hesitation. "Come on! I promise I'll continue to be your best friend."

They both threw smiles and chuckled to channel their happiness.

"Let's get out!" bring Dea with a frown on Silva's forehead.

"Well?"

"Jalan-ja, mengerayain our relationship has improved again," replied Dea with an enthusiastic face.

Silva glanced at the wall clock in the living room. It's showing at 9 p.m. He never left the house last night. So, he was buzzing and hesitant to agree or not.

"Wouldn't do anything, really. It's the same as me. I will take care of you. Come on!" dea said as if knowing Silva's thoughts.

"Yes... Okay, I'll change clothes first, yeah, bud. You just sit down first, bentar doang, really," Silva replied in the end and then climbed the stairs with a little run.

Dea below looked at Silva's enthusiastic-looking back. It turned out that he was still worth that much to Silva. Dea rolled her eyes puffed up and turned and sat back on the living room sofa.

***

Dea's car has arrived somewhere foreign to Silva. The girl continued to look around her since getting out of the car, until now they were in front of the entrance.

"Dea wait! What is this place?" silva asked holding Dea who was about to step near the entrance when he heard the faint sound of music.

"Lo heard the music?" tanya Dea pointed upwards, the second floor being the source of the music it came from.

Silva nodded in response.

"Now try to read the writing up there!" Dea pointed to the writing that was on top of the building.

"Crow Cafe?" silva looked at Dea questioningly.

In front of the entrance, they were examined by officers by showing their identity cards. Afterwards, they made it in and this is where they are now. Sit at a table with two empty seats in front. The DJ music played hard to fill the room. Actually Silva is not comfortable there, especially with music that plays very hard. He could not even hear his own voice while trying to talk to Dea.

Until Dea raised her hand to call the servant. A waiter approached their table and handed them a menu book.

"Lo wants to pesen what, Va?" tanya Dea shared a menu book with Silva.

Silva frowned confusedly. He felt that all the menus in the book were foreign to him.

"Bung huh? Is it the same with me?"

Despite a slight hesitation, Silva nodded as well.

Dea mentioned her order to the waiter in a whisper, and the waiter left their table behind.

"Lo tau no, here is the same food delicious drinks. So you have to try everything. I assure you, will not be comfortable," said Dea rather yell and close himself with Silva so that Silva can hear it.

"Okay, as long as it is not suspicious, I must eat really," replied Silva inviting a laugh amused Dea.

"Can you please! Suspicious times? What do you think this is a mafia nest?" Dea was still with her gelatinous laughter.

A waiter returned with their order and two bottles. Silva frowned again confusedly. "Cock the drink with a bottle?" tanyanya.

Silva is still not aware that they are at a club' night. Because the atmosphere there is not too crowded and still conditioned because it is still not too late. If it is near midnight until early morning, the atmosphere is already chaotic and Silva will certainly not be comfortable there.

"Yes, it's rich in shape. It's a drink that I like and I always pesen every come here. You gotta try, Pokonya. But then, we'll eat first."

Again Silva just nodded, trying to convince himself that Dea would not harm him. Dea is back as she once was, loving and always protecting her. He ate his food with his heart hoping that nothing bad would happen afterwards.

"Well, now we drink! You should, kudu, really have to drink this! There is nothing in the cafe other than here. It's a special drink that they make specifically for their customers" Dea said, pouring the clear drink into Silva's glass.

Then he did the same thing with his glass. "Come on cheers!"

The tring!

The sound of their glasses clashed before the two drank the clear liquid inside. Dea seemed to be enjoying the drink. Unlike Silva who frowned deeply. He is not used to the sensation caused after the liquid drops into his esophagus.

"Cock it feel like this?" silva asked after swallowing him half a glass.

Dea chuckles amusedly. "Yes, that's how it feels, Va. But, after drinking this, you will definitely be addicted. Look, pause again, you must drink again," he replied and again gulped the liquid until it ran out.

Silva just kept quiet and didn't respond to anything. He felt like his throat was burning but felt opiate. Dea said she wanted to feel that sensation again. Silva again drank the drink until it ran out in his glass. Again, the strange feeling he got. Silva was just about to stop Dea from pouring the drink again, but Dea had already poured it and forced Silva to drink again.

Without Silva knowing it, he and Dea had already finished almost a bottle. Slowly, Silva's vision blurred and his head felt dizzy. His body was burning hot and his throat felt very dry. He needs water!

"Water... I want a drink, De-huk!" racau Silva was accompanied by hiccups and then supported his head with one hand resting on the table.

Dea flashed a slanted smile without Silva noticing. "A half a bottle is mab*k? Shit!"

He ignored Silva who continued to fumble. He watched it while enjoying the drink in his hand.

After muttering like that, he contacted someone through his cell phone. Shortly after, a grown man came and looked hungry at Silva who had already lost half his consciousness.

"This is the girl?" ask the man.

"Yes, she's the girl. Now, you're free to admit what he is. But inget, not until morning! I'll give you until midnight."

"Ready, Boss! I brought it, yeah!" The man carried Silva on his shoulder and then passed away leaving the place to enter the elevator and head upstairs.

"In a moment, you'll be the girl Faris hates the most!"

... Seriate......

Silva wants to be taken where it is hey!! curious huh? wait for the next part yaaaaa!! just have to wait!

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