MY LOVER IS YOUR LOVER
CHAPTRE 012

The two of them finally sat back on their respective benches. Anders who was confident to do all these things, suddenly felt awkward and awkward.

In addition, the informal event that is usually on the first and second day starts directly after the bell rings, inexplicably on the third day it does not start immediately.

Whether the event was still prepared by the MOS committee or how, the two of them were equally ignorant.

What is clear, both Anders and Ridha are currently just sitting quietly looking at the front of the stage and occasionally checking his notebook just to melt the atmosphere for themselves.

“Like chocolate?” ask Anders.

Ridha was surprised from being initially silent to each other, suddenly Anders asked. He nodded and gave no verbal answer.

“Which kind of choco?” ask Anders again trying to open the chat.

“Everything.” replied Ridha briefly because he still felt awkward.

“I'm sorry I did something that might surprise you. No. gabe. It must surprise you.” said Anders. “Someone you just know suddenly came crashing in the queue and bought a snack that was just the same was very strange.” he added.

“Not that I don't appreciate you, but I don't like to be treated like that.”

“Is it because we just met?”

“No, I don't want to burden everyone. As long as I can suffice for myself.” explained Ridha with a soothing tone.

Anders suddenly let out a long breath.

“Sorry, I didn't mean it that way.” Ridha said back in a slightly pleading tone.

“Do you know that you’re unique?”

“Means?”

“Newly this time I met someone like you. Someone with a strong principle, and still keep the feelings of others when there are those who interfere with that principle.” explained Anders.

“You have not met many people, if you still like to be carried away by emotions and end up being excessive in behaving to others.”

Ridha did not know that he was now talking to someone who was very appreciative of others, someone who could control his emotions well.

Anders will prefer to vent their emotions to inanimate objects that cannot respond to anger or sadness or even happiness.

According to him it is a very good thing that he can do, because inanimate objects will not feel pity, hate, or envy with what is evaporated by Anders.

Anders just smiled listening to Ridha's answer, he could understand because Ridha had only met him today.

“Then? What if the person is already wandering but still can not control his emotions?” ask Anders to fish so Rida keeps talking to him.

“There is nothing wrong with him. Not everyone can control their emotions well. Even though he was struggling to meet many people, but did not realize that he was excessive. It's all free.”

“Good answer.” says Anders.

“Are you testing me?”

“Hahahaha..” Anders laugh.

“You've just been in one afternoon already pissed me off and awkward at the same time.”

“I’m so sorry.”

The two of them continued the short conversation until the MOS committee entered the main hall.

The MOS committee this time brought a lot of colored paper. There are about 10 colors held by one of the MOS committee.

One of the MOS organizers named Agistia shouted from the front of the stage.

Attention everyone! Listen me! There are 10 colors that I hold. Each color has a pair. In essence Blue-Blue, Red-Red, and so on. Got it?

All the students shouted compactly that they understood what Agistia was saying.

This paper only has 20 sheets, with 10 pairs each. In the count of 30, all students who obtained the paper under his chair were expected to advance to the front of the stage. And immediately gather with the color of his partner. Got it?

Again they answered.

Count began, Anders who was not confused like other students to immediately flip his chair. He sat smiling and drank his mineral water.

“Anders, flip your chair.” Ridha told Anders.

“Nothing’s there.”

Ridha ignored Anders, and was surprised to get a blue piece of paper.

“I can blue!” his yell.

Anders just smiled at Rida's funny behavior.

“Do your best!” anders shouted as Ridha walked towards the front of the stage.

Ridha turned her head and replied with a lip gimmick. “Thank you.”

For a moment the condition of the main hall was so crowded and boisterous as it looked for each other.

The nine colors of the paper had already gotten its mate, which meant that there was only one color left among the students sitting.

Nine colors have been able to pair, only blue color has not been. Who else gets the blue color? agistia shouted so loudly.

All the students immediately turned to each other left and right, asking each other if they missed the paper under his chair.

Ridha glanced at Anders, and Anders noticed.

Almost five minutes passed, no one was holding the blue color paper. Anders stood up and suddenly came forward.

“Can blue color too?” ask Agistia to Anders.

Anders just shook his head while smiling at Ridha.

“Loh, then?”

“There may be tucked or detached when the arrangement of chairs in the hall, or it may be missed. I will accompany him.”

Ridha was surprised by Anders' attitude. He glared at Anders. However, Anders only replied with a smile.

Give everyone applause to the 20 people who are already in front, especially for our friends who voluntarily make themselves partners.

When all the participants in the game in front also applauded, not with Anders.

Anders bent his body while folding his right hand towards the abdomen. He bowed until the clap was over.

The small but different things that Anders did alone could be the concern of everyone, even the teachers and organizers inside the hall.

Rida smiled at Anders.

“Basic..” said Ridha in a joking tone.