Love For My Sad Boy
Chapter 41. Joker's Smile

Arkan walked down the corridor to his class with a smile. Since coming out of his apartment, Arkan's smile won't go away. Every time, Silva's thanks were heard and his merry face which he was sure was caused by his face rubbing the girl's head was always imagined. Spin around like a romantic drama that he set many times in his head. Just in his head, other people of course did not know.

Therefore, almost everyone who passed Arkan would frown or even look at him in horror. The reason, Arkan's smile can not be said thin. The smile was so wide that it almost resembled the Joker's. They had no idea that Arkan was happy because his relationship with Silva was making little progress. Even if it was just a little, at least the girl was willing to look at him and talk to him, even if it was just one word. But, it managed to tear his heart apart. It was only one word, let alone one sentence, let alone one paragraph! Hey, Arkan's happy, just understand, okay?

A few minutes he stepped with wide and light steps, Arkan had arrived in front of his class which was at the very end of the building and was on the third floor. Awesome, right? He usually needs to spend less than ten minutes. But now, just a few minutes. Perhaps the effects of his interaction with Silva managed to get him very excited. Good thing, he felt more passionate about life than a few days back. Oh, errata. More precisely a few years back. Yes, it was all because of his love of clapping one hand.

"Heh, where are you going, boy?"

The song's voice made Arkan's steps stop and turn toward the source of the sound. There, on the doorstep of his class Kevin was leaning back by folding both hands in front of his chest.

"To class!" answer Arkan with confidence.

"Turn, b*go!"

Arkan's forehead instantly shriveled in confusion. "Working how the hell? My class is IPA 1?"

Kevin seemed to be breathing heavily. "Eat him, your class is too late, handsome!"

"No ah, that's proof you're standing in your class, IPS 2, meaning my class is still ahead" Arkan replied pointing forward.

Kevin patted his forehead in frustration. "Eatya, if you have the ability to read tuh dipake! Pinter's brain if not dipake frozen ntar. Noh, look! Can you read it?"

Arkan follows Kevin's index finger that leads up. Instantly, Arkan patted his forehead. "Kok lo can be in class IPA 2 anyway?"

A big smile was present without being prevented by Kevin. "Wait for me dong! Don't you have a swing?" kevin answered and stuck out his tongue.

Turning her eyeballs lazy, Arkan forgets that Somi is in this class. "Chose! Arrogant you, ayang dapet ngaku-ngaku doang too. Conscious, Vin. Somi has refused you a thousand times, where is your self-esteem as a guy?"

"But jerk!" Kevin raised one of his palms in front of Arkan. "Since skipping school for a week, how did Arkan turn into Rafan? How chatty are you today? Must have been playing at Rafan's house, huh? Are you treated to be the same as him? Gua suspects you've eaten wrong, huh."

Suddenly Arkan's gaze turned sharp. The once-confused, slightly amiable, cold-hearted manner became untouched. Kevin was a little sorry to ask that question. Without saying anything else, Arkan turned to his class. However, held back by Kevin.

"Definitely, you've been together with Rafan's chatty aunt, huh? Huwaaa geez, Arkaaaaaan!"

Kevin ran without rules leaving the IPA classroom corridor even though Arkan was not chasing at all. Just bluffing by pretending to chase. He shook with a small twitch. It's absurd that his best friend, Arkan thought.

He stepped into his class and reread last week's material the lessons to be learned today. Yeah, that crafter, Arkan. Therefore, it is not surprising that the parallel rank one is always achieved by him.

However, one minute before the bell rang, Arkan ran out of the classroom towards the neighboring class. He forgot to hand over Silva's own sick license. Arkan knocked on the door of the class to attract the attention of some of the people inside.

"Excuse me!" said polite.

A student approached him.

"What's up, Ar?"

The student understood. "Okay, I'll take you later."

"Thank you, Bagas. I went back to class again."

After Bagas gave his thumbs up, Arkan turned towards his class again. Right after class, the doorbell rang.

***

The break bell rang a few minutes ago. The cafeteria is crowded with students. Including Arkan with his two best friends, already occupying a table with lunch each.

"Ar, did you tell them?" rafan asked looking at Arkan who was chewing on his spicy superfood. 

Frowning, Arkan looked at Rafan indicating that he did not understand Rafan's question.

"Gue knew about it from Faris. He misuh-misuh came to my house suffering all your problems. And now, I beg you to open up to all of us" explained Rafan who understood Arkan's confused look.

Subduing his head, Arkan put his spoon and fork in the bowl where the chicken noodles were still half left. "I wanted a secret from you guys."

Rafan shook his head firmly. "can't. You have to tell me everything's the same as us."

Kevin who did not know about what the two were talking about, just gawked, staring at them alternately with his mouth full of busy chewing his large portion of fried rice.

"What the hell are you guys talking about?"

"Later this abis I told the story in the rooftop as well as girls. I told them first. But, don't look at Silva just yet, the situation is not stable," Arkan replied then pulled out his phone and sent a message to Raini.

Yeah, the girls here mean Silva's best friend. Raini, Dinda, and Bening.

Kevin poked his shoulders and resumed his meal.

"Slow napa, Vin! Lo cake people get lost in the mountains for years not met food tau tau!" rafan's grumbling makes Kevin swerve towards him.

"Dead dong, I!" kevin spray up to a few grains of rice from his mouth also sprayed on Rafan's face.

"Anjir you, Vin! Here you are, let me touch your lips!"

Can you imagine what the next scene will be. Yes, the fight between Rafan who was upset did not play on Kevin, and Kevin who instead laughed out loud even though his neck was pinned strong enough by Rafan.

Arkan simply sighed and continued eating while watching their commotion action. It's too common for them to act like that. Even the people in the cafeteria felt very used to the childish behavior of the two people. Some even took pictures of them. He said their behavior was funny like a child fighting. So, dear to miss. Their cute faces were also very supportive of the moment.

...Seriate......

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