Love For My Sad Boy
Chapter 38. Raffan Theory

An hour or so they cried while hugging, both of them had calmed down.

"That's mending?" ask Arkan to loosen his arms to look at Silva's face.

The girl simply nodded without returning Arkan's gaze.

"You know, we eat, yuk! I bought your favorite porridge. Where do you want to eat? In the dining room or here?" Arkan brandished a plastic bag containing two sterophomes that he had stored on the nightstand.

Silva stared at the plastic bag and shook his head slowly. "Lo, let's go."

"Loh, why? You haven't eaten anything since morning, let's eat first, yuk! If you don't eat, you'll get sick, how?" Arkan tried to persuade Silva.

However, the girl remained on her stance. He then prepared to lie down again before a rumbling sound came from his stomach.

Hearing that, Arkan held back his laughter. Silva's stomach voice was clearly heard as the situation there was silent. Slowly the red hue on both of Silva's cheeks was visible. The girl must be holding back the shame and hunger.

"Tuh, horrifying yourself, right, your stomach protested! He asked to be filled. Yuk!"

Still the clatter that Arkan got. Silva did not answer anything. The view is directed at a window that displays a blue sky decorated with white clouds. 

"Yes, you eat here, yeah. I eat in the kitchen. I'll come back for a drink. Here, I'll keep the porridge simple here. Eaten, yes," Arkan said gently. He took a container of sterophome and a spoon and kept it on a nightstand. While the other one will be brought to the kitchen.

Arkan got up, looking at Silva who was still reluctant to look at him with a sad look. His heart ached, but he would not force Silva to accept his whereabouts. Especially accepting this terrible situation. Must be very difficult. 

Without saying anything more, Arkan turned around and sauntered out of the room.

Upon hearing the door close, Silva closed his eyes slowly. Water fell from both eyes. He is not used to this situation. Arkan is still as good as it used to be. Usually he would treat Arkan well, just as the man treated him. However, given the mistakes made on him, making it difficult for Silva to behave as usual. It hurts too much to just accept an apology from him.

***

This weekend wants Rafan to go on vacation. No need to be far away, just a walk to the mall can also be. But there was nothing he could take away. Darling a thousand darling, he has no sidekick.

"Definitely fun, if you have a boyfriend? Can be invited everywhere, if there is a malem phone call, chatan, to school also become more enthusiastic. Ah... Unfortunately, no one in class is the same as me. Uh, nothing pretty either, class now," Rafan muttered as he pressed the TV remote, moving the channel to his favorite show that usually airs at this hour.

"Upin and Ipin here he is... Twins are common. Upin and Ipin... Who do you like..."

Yes, Rafan who has been this big still often watch children's animation like that. He is not childish, but all his friends also like the animation. Hapal pieces of dialogue and a few songs from the soundtrack.

"Assalamu'alaikum! Atok oh at -"

Bruk!

While mimicking the dialogue of the twins, suddenly someone hit his body. Something big and now hugged him until it felt tight. 

"Huwaaa hello, huh!! How dare Lo malem-malem enter the house of the virgin! Stuck me again!" With all his might Rafan pushed the figure away from him.

Plaque!

"Aw! Heh, why am I being plagiarized, anyway? What the fuck?! It's delicious, have entered do not say, now even the cost of having a house," grumbled Rafan staring sharply at the man.

"Who's the virgin I asked?"

"Reva, is my time? I'm a real guy, really," replied Rafan with his innocent look. Makes Faris very eager to swipe that innocent face into her really fragrant armpits.

"Well, what do you want to do here, Ris? Disturb my calm mulu lo mah!" he shook his hand towards Faris. His eyes were fixed on the television in front of him.

In response to that Rafan stared at the cynical Faris before rolling his eyes off guard. "What do you do to entertain? It's sad you made it yourself. So, yes, enjoy yourself. Don't take me!"

Faris instantly looked at Rafan miris and touched his dramatic chest. As if hurt by Rafan's words.

"No drama, though! Want you to say any alesan, tetep lo is wrong here. Try if you do not follow your selfishness and do not mutusin Silva, maybe you are still together, and this incident will not happen. So, it's all because of you!"

Faris who did not accept the blame, frowned deeply. "Loh, how am I? I don't know anything, yeah! Arkan dong was wrong! He's the one who confessed all that, he touched Silva, and he's the one who ruined our relationship!"

"We?"

"Seriously, Rafles!"

"Rafan, njir!"

"Eat him, seriously dong lo!"

Rafan kept quiet, and it made Faris even more frustrated. "Kok you even diem anyway, Fan?"

Rafan folded his hands in front of his chest and then with a sharp look he glanced at Faris who was confused by the attitude of his best friend.

"Lo believe the photo?" rafan asked facing Faris completely.

"Yes, believe it! It was clear in the photo room Arkan as Silva slept together not wearing clothes. Especially try what they do if not hmmp!"

Rafan hurriedly smothered Faris' mouth with his hand. Danger if Faris says that indecent word.

Yes, Rafan already knew the bad news. Before coming to his house, Faris had contacted him while crying. Tells what happened and sends a picture of Arkan and Silva sleeping in a room both naked.

However, Rafan only responded with surprise and resigned. He did nothing because there was nothing he could do either.

Faris threw Rafan's hand from his face and displayed a sulking face.

"I don't believe it anyway." Rafan clucked and hissed loudly as Faris was about to protest his words.

After Faris closed his mouth, Rafan continued his sentence.

"When they did it on purpose, or worse if Arkan deliberately fooled Silva, why was it documented? Arkan should be menggerasiain that fact because he does not want others to know. So if they both agree to do that."

"That's it, maybe the person who sent the photo to me who mergokin them."

"Well, I'm actually suspicious of people who take pictures of them."

Furthermore, Rafan went back to silence, without continuing his theory.

"Diem again. What the hell do you want, Fan?! Ah, I want to go back!"

Then Faris actually went out of Rafan's house.

After Faris died, Rafan took a deep breath. "What am I clear about. You won't believe it, Ris. Because your heart is dominated by ego. No matter what theory I try to jabarin, you'll still hate Arkan."

His heart thought about the journey of his friends. Why so complicated? In fact, they are just teenagers who are just about to grow up. But the problem that befell them was already that difficult. If he could help, without being asked he would help. But, this is their personal matter. He could not help without their consent. So, just pray that he can do for the good of all. May this storm pass quickly.

...Seriate......