MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU

MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
WHAT A BEAUTIFUL MONDAY


Time has shown at eight in the morning, but the weekly ceremony at SMAN Lantern World has not yet begun. Students were crammed peering out of the classroom, wondering if the delay in the drama-filled ceremony was related to the police car parked behind the Headmaster's car?


The children in all-white uniforms with red checkered ties spontaneously burst into their seats, when the Guardian Class they suddenly came out simultaneously from the teacher room and split into each class. However, there is one class that is not attended by its homeroom class. Right, Nia class, tenth grade two.


Naturally, because currently the Second Grade Ten Guardian was making an announcement. The sound with a Javanese accent echoed through the school speakers, making the curiosity of the students increasingly unhelpful. Ms. Sur, the Second Grade Ten Guardian announced that the ceremony this week would be closed and that lessons would begin at eight and thirty.


“ ... Then for Yesenia Eve, please immediately head for the Headmaster's room. Thank you,” added Ibu Sur.


All the classes were instantaneously splashy, especially tenth grade two. Nia looked unmoved, refusing to believe what her ears had just caught. Maybe Nia's hearing was moldy because this morning eating peanut butter expired, or now she is still asleep and visited by nightmares as punishment for last night opening a bastard site.


“Lu called tuh.”


“Iya tau,” reply Nia to her friend.


“Keep your diem aja?” 


“My feet tingling.” Nia.


The door of the Nia class was opened, revealing the gaze of the Class Guardians who looked compact standing at the mouth of the door of their respective classes. Nia simply nodded while putting a pepsodent smile on the Class Guardians and hurriedly headed towards the Headmaster's room which was famous as the collector of the Marylin Monroe poster.


 “You Yesenia Eve?”


“Iya, Sir. What's up, sir?” Nia asked the Headmaster.


“Someone wants to see you. Said the police.”


Spontaneous Nia smothering her own mouth while impregnating, “Police? Wanna see me? Wh why? Because of the Full Man? Or semalem I kegep policing mantengin jahanam site ampe dawn?”


“Cepet meet, keep returning to class yes,” added the Headmaster.


Nia nodded, then rushed over to the mysterious guest, with doubtful steps.


CLAMPS


A man dressed all in black immediately put his phone in his pocket when he found Nia's arrival. Nia looked at the man from head to toe, and vice versa. The man is approaching om-om, a handsome om-om with cold eyes and perlente like Van in the Korean drama Island.


“Kaoru Kamiya?”


DEG


Nia undoes her intention to sit down, her premonition is bad, even though the sky this morning seems very bright.


“Quiet, I am not Duplicate L.K,” added the man. “I'm up, Bastian.”


“I know. You see, Duplicate voice L.K is sexy,” replied Nia finally.


Bastian cleared his throat, “I heard you were late in SMA.”


“Iya. I didn't go to class.”


Bastian cleared his throat again, “You ever read the novel JUST KILL ME?”


“I don't like to read,” says Nia lightning.


“That's a pretty popular novel so even if you don't like to read but surely know a little of people's posts on social media right?”


“I rarely open social media because it is easy insecure.”


Bastian was silent, deepened, this girl sucks, and even more annoying, she said honestly. “Okay if I tell you a little about the novel.”


Nia did not answer, but her face that was very strongly rejected could be read clearly by Bastian.


“The main male figure in the novel is named Lexander Kingston. He's bucin, nutty, sadistic, just doesn't make sense. And Duplicate L.K eleven twelve equals him,” added Bastian.


Nia was still mute, but the veins of shock on her jelly face started to form a colony.


“Makanyya initials his name Duplicate L.K.”


“Duplicate Lexander Kingston?”


Bastian just nodded in response to Nia.


“Keep what it means, sir?” ask Nia again.


“Ya means you don't lure him into turning mad, sadistic, and unreasonable.”


“I don't feel ever ma—“ Nia paused her own words, because suddenly awakened by something. “Ngeblock does not include fishing, sir?”


“Depends to block it of mutual or unilateral will.”


“I have alesan.”


“That I know Lexander Kingston doesn't need alesan. He immediately shot the opponent, beat them to death, or threw them into a hyena.” cage


Spontaneous Nia moving. “I unblock it now. Seriously now. Directly I open now.”


Bastian only invited Nia to leave the room, and Nia immediately ran down the ridge without heeding the call of her old Principal.


...•▪•▪•▪•▪•...


Everyone's gazes were instantly sidetracked at the figure, the beautiful girl who was chasing after the angkot like an unfinished person was possessed. The beautiful girl, Nia, did not care even though she had to crammed in the draw, even though she had to stand like a kink. It took her up to fifteen minutes until the beautiful numbered questionnaire flashed in front of her school, but for whatever sake, Nia could not wait that long.


Because Nia must immediately arrive home, remove her phone from the drawer, reinstall the Zet application, and then unblock Duplicate L.K. And finally, Nia arrived in front of the two-storey house flanked by the neat rambutan tree. Soon Nia opened the gate, ran towards her room on the second floor without taking off her shoes, and clasped her phone tightly.


“OK, first install Zet first,” murmured Nia. “Sip, attached. Now login Zet. Keep unblocking. Yes. Okay.”


Nia heaved a sigh of relief, then crawled onto the bed after throwing her shoes at any place. Nia was stunned to look at her chat room with Duplicate L.K which is now empty. Though usually the chat room is full of voice notes, weather images or aesthetic food, and adorable stickers. Nia's fingers still refused to move, as the ambiguous sadness also ambushed them.


LK : ?


Spontaneous Nia screamed and jumped out of bed. “Anjir shocked me,” muttered Nia while walking closer to her bed, hesitating.


LK : typing...


LK: Maybe sorry.


KAO: I don't feel wrong.


LK : Haha.


Nia was getting tighter hugging her bolster. “After knowing he is rich Lexander Kingston, read the chat laugh aja I goosebumps anjir. But that's really the same thing, right? I really need to read the novel.”


LK : typing...


KAO: typing...


LK: So what's the ales?


KAO: Yesterday I nemenin Vina met her online dating friends. Well it turns out he was om-om and really serem.


LK: I'm not an om-om.


Nia muttered again, “Color she knows where I went to school, she also must have known who I am. So I deserve to know dong.”


KAO: How old are you?


LK :27.


Nia nodded. “Category mas-maslah yes.”


KAO: Real name?


LK : Zaim's.


KAO: Employees?


LK: No. I have the effort.


Nia nodded again. “Usaha today rich macem cafe today so time yes.”


KAO: Where do you live?


LK : Jack.


“Oh, son of rich Jaksel ex Ikbal.” Nia was still nodding. Not a handsome guy, huh? Did I ask Pap? Yaiya told me that he also knew my face. Let it be fair.”


HO : Pap.


LK: Just found.


KAO: Pap first.


LK: I'm handsome. Seriously.


“Kanya he not only crazy and the like but more to acute narcissistic deh.” Nia shook her head as she kept her two thumbs busy typing.


KAO: The pap. Proof to me.


LK: Just found.


Nia jumped out of her bed again, and ran out the window. “The sky is bright, means a good sign. What was the meeting?”


LK : typing...


KAO: typing...


LK: I'm preparing now.


KAO: I missed school because of you.


LK: I don't feel wrong.


“Anjir ngeselin.” Nia threw the phone with the rainbow motif on the sidelines of the pillow and bolster. “He made me into a school gibah material and feel not wrong?”


LK: You're the one who started.


KAO: typing...


LK: I'm afraid whatever is not clear.


KAO: typing...


LK : typing...


KAO: Not sure how? I'll tell you the ales.


LK: Now?


KAO: Okay-okay I was wrong. But you were wrong too.


LK: Sorry.


KAO: Yeudah I am sorry too.


LK : typing...


KAO: Now what?


LK: I am interested in you. Want to try me?