Mutually Handsome
The two pole meeting

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The break time has come since ten minutes ago. Now Dhara and Sonya are sitting casually enjoying their provisions in one of the old gazebos behind the library. This place is the place they wear if the canteen is full.

The atmosphere in this place is so quiet also filled with various kinds of flowers and large trees whose roots protrude long. There is no garbage at all because it is rarely touched by SMATRI students. Because they believe too much in myths about this place which he said was so haunted. Of course, these three girls do not believe in this myth. They are not consumed by that nonsense.

It's just that now Naura does not hang out with them because there is a training schedule in her martial arts.

"Lo's still laper ga Ra?" Ask sonya. The girl stared sadly at the three remaining onigiri in her lunchbox.

Naura shook her head. "gue was also full."

"hmm if there's Nau, it's definitely him who's crazy." This short-haired girl closed her lunchbox and kept sighing. "it'll be redundant."

"Quiet down. Later after Nau finish training we go there bring bekel lo all bring her favorite dimsum." Naura.

Sonya nodded. "But didn't he say he'd be dispensated to get home from school?"

"Yes but he said, our break time is five minutes away, he just took a break. There's five minutes for us to meet him later."

"ooh okay. My food is not redundant."

"hm really, who else would want to talk to if not Nau? hahaa."

"haha really!"

Mubazir once if the stock that does not run out is just thrown away. Usually Naura is best prepared to accommodate the rest of her best friend's supplies that are not spent because they are full.

Before Sonya wanted to ask her best friend something. He cleaned up his former food that was splattered on the table.

"eum Ra, mending lo story about... when were you shot? and who really likes it first? where are you guys going?"

Sonya collected her passionate curiosity since this morning. He was very curious how his best friend started his relationship with the handsome new boy. This relationship seems very impromptu and there is no word pedekate first. Plus, this Dhara has never been dating at all. He was a little surprised to hear his confession this morning.

"uhok.uhukk.." Dhara willed his drink when he heard the question for the Kedu time. He had heard this question earlier this morning. Time has saved him.

He blinked his eyes. "eehh.." His hands were getting a little sweaty from being nervous to answer those questions. On the other hand, he was very afraid that someone would show this question to Varen while their answers would be different. He should compromise first so that this does not become a misunderstanding. And their pretend relationship is being suspected by people.

Sonya held the hand of her dreamy best friend. "Ra, you gapapa?"

Dhara. He smiled clumsily at the strange gaze of his best friend. "why do you want me to answer now what will it be?"

"uh uh? that's a secret, huh? until your own best friend doesn't want to be told." Sonya is putting on a face.

Dhara was so misbehaved to see the disappointed reaction of his best friend. "bu-not that Onya. You see, Gu-gue must ask permission first with Varen for painain. You see, we started with. eum. from an accident! it was an accident." This girl squeezed her skirt. His words just now really digress. But it's okay, after this he will directly discuss it first with Varen.

"Oohh!! eh? astagfirullah Ra's! what kind of accident do you mean?" Sonya was getting more excited.

" is Anya ngebelin" Batin Dhara.

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Varen turned the sink faucet until the water flowed down his hands. He took a drop of liquid soap and rubbed his hands again while being fed water. Feeling that his hands were clean and fragrant, he grabbed the tissue and wiped it dry.

He has a habit of defecating during the day which is really troublesome. Though he wanted it in the morning so that when studying at school feel comfortable and do not think about this problem. Maybe God created it differently from other humans who mostly do it in the morning.

Feeling that there was no more business with this place, the man stepped foot away from there. But when he was about to turn the doorknob, it moved itself and the door suddenly opened.

Three slightly disheveled looking men stood on the doorstep.

The front of his body was very thick. His hair was neat but his clothes were taken out like a wayward child in general.

The one behind the right side of his body is skinny, his hair is shaggy but his clothes are neat.

And the one behind the left is also skinny, his hair is like a punk. But his clothes are also neat. But in the man's hand was a pack of cigarettes and matches that he held.

Varen retreated instantly, allowing these fierce-looking people to pass first. He knew they would definitely use the toilet as a place to enjoy the puff of smoke they would make later.

The three men entered the toilet. When they had passed the door, Varen put his foot back. But when he had stepped on the doorway, his hand was suddenly pulled tightly from behind and his body slammed very hard into the wall.

THE DUAKK!!

"Aakh..." Varen grimaced in pain.

his back was crumbling against the wall. Even so loud the impact to cause a loud noise in the entire room.

Varen exhaled heavily many times. He knew the person who pulled and slammed him was this stocky man, because his hands felt very full and stocky.

The pain in his back so spread throughout his body, even his legs felt weak to hold his own body weight. Finally his body slowly slumped to the floor.

the three men approached him.

"Oh so this is the new kid? geeky turns!" ask the big man.

"yes bang! this is the real person." replied his long-haired friend.

While the punk-haired burned a cigarette that he brought and sucked it calmly.

The stock suddenly pulls Varen's glasses and slams them to the floor until they are destroyed. After that he stepped on the object until it was no longer shaped.

Varen was silent to watch it being broken in front of his own eyes.

"Goupe! can-can be girls cave demen same people like lo!"

The stocky pulled Varen's bangs until he was shoved up. This man's jaw is hard. His breathing is irregular. Even his chest up and down signaled he was holding back his anger.

"lo's girl? I've never cheated on any girl! You may have misunderstood." He pressed very sharply.

"The cave is not bego! you moron!" He grabbed the man's fine hair and then slammed his head against the wall.

The bully told his two friends to act. "Resid!" his orders were immediately nodded by them.

Varen squeezed his head which felt spinning. It's really sick.

The punk boy and the gondrong pulled Varen's hands together until the man stood up. Then they slammed him into the end of the sink wall. Yet they failed to injure the smooth face of this man. Varen quickly let go of his hand and held his face from hitting the end of the hard wall.

The two of them were a little shocked, this cute man still had the strength to protect himself.

The thick-smiled smirk he felt very happy and really enjoyed this show. He lit a cigarette while propping up the bathroom door with his body, so that no one else would come in.

The gondrong pulled both of Varen's legs until he fell to the floor. The punk boy violently stomped on the belly of the man.

"raghh!!" Varen was so exhausted, he held the punk's leg. Both of his hands were not strong enough to hold him.

And the gondrong came with a sly smile and beat this man's face to a pulp.

seeing that face was full of wounds, the stocky grinned widely."This is the result if you find a cave girl! die lo!"

THE DUAKK!!

The body of the stock was thrown to the floor when the door was broken by someone until the door slammed into the wall.

The stocky and the two men who were torturing Varen glared in horror at the man who caught them trying to kill.

Varen closed his eyes. He's a little relieved.

"Ba-Bagas! gu-gu ga doesn't interfere! those who are making caves!" The bully tried to defend himself and blame his two friends.

they both don't take it. "fearless! you're making a dog cave!" said the gondrong.

"fucking fuckers!" The punk kid doesn't take it either.

Bagas stared cynically at the three of them then gave instructions to Ciko who was standing behind him. "Sik, take care!"

"Ready!" Ciko walked into the place and pulled out her phone. He photographed the incident as fast as lightning and sent it to someone. "Dine, straight on the Gas read!"

Bagas.

Varen was calm when someone helped him. He continued to close his eyes as he felt fresh blood slowly dripping from the temples and corners of his torn lips. Be ill. But, this pain is not comparable to the pain of the life he suffered so far. This pain can disguise less of the pain that he is actually experiencing.

"gua beg the cave not to interfere with Gas!" pinta the stocky. the man shook Bagas' shoulder.

"After this incident we will not join you again. How dare you still talk about you not meddling! dogs!" The gondrong desperately held back emotions. If this business is done. He will beat the fat body of the man all out.

"Udah! obviously be there later. It's noisy!" Ciko pulled the stocky and pushed the three of them from behind to make their move faster.

After the three men left the bathroom led by Ciko, Bagas approached the victim who was lying helpless on the floor which was now filled with blood spots.

"thanks!" said Varen while looking at the face of Bagas who was also staring at him. instantly their eyes collided and Varen woke up from his sleeping position, then he shook the hand of the person who helped him.

Bagas was a little surprised. He thought this man was no longer strong to stand. But from his movement when he woke up this man felt no pain at all.

"Thank you for helping me!"

"ekhm.it is my duty as chairman of OSIS." Answer's cold.

Varen broke their hands. He then approached the sink and saw the state of his face from the mirror. His face was very sad.

"Gue can call PMR children" Tawar Bagas but in a flat tone.

"no need! you can go now." he let the bagas go while rolling some tissues and wetting them. Then he wiped the blood coming out of the temple and the corner of the torn lip.

Varen's gaze pointed at the head of OSIS who approached him.The man looked at Varen from the reflection of his face in the mirror.

"Dhara lo's boyfriend?"

Varen frowned. "kalo yes why?"

Bagas crossed both arms across his chest. "When are you soan?"

"semalem." the answer is steady. Indeed, the truth is true if they just so they are.

"who shot him?"

"He!" Right, Dhara first asked her out.

"where are you?"

"at the bookstore!"

"you like each other?"

Varen threw a roll of blood-soaked tissue onto the floor. "want you what honorable head of OSIS?"

"dhara's daughter!" command the bagas without further ado.

Varen put on a cynical face. Could this man in front of him be willing to tell.is he ready for the girl? Obviously Dhara is his bank. If he breaks up the relationship then his 10 million-a-month money will be forfeited.

"Wouldn't! until anytime I will not let go of him." said Varen steady. For the sake of money he will not release Dhara.

"If so I'll take him from lo."

"please!"

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