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When I reached the classroom, I found Indhira hiding her face on the table, I walked over to her. It just feels weird in my opinion. Because he had seen it among the crowd of students who watched my performance, now he was alone in the classroom.

I sat on the edge of the table and gently rubbed his head and asked, "Why, are you here? Didn't you see your boyfriend perform on stage!?"

Indhira flinched until her head looked up at me.

" Bagas? You're done singing it?" ask the woman.

" I don't sing, because you don't see you there" I reasoned dramatizing.

A red hue seemed to be rubbing against his face as I gave such an excuse.

" Imr ...!" he held a smile.

" Why are you here? I asked later, demanding an answer from him.

" It's full there. Many people are screaming for your name. I'm not comfortable in there for too long." With her shoulder raised, Indhira gave her reason for leaving me, making me chuckle.

" You're jealous because so many call me? That's the risk of having a girlfriend like me." I actually responded to Indhira's discomfort with slurping.

However, the full answer to my chandelier was actually answered with the sharp eyes of the woman who had been six months ago I made as my girlfriend.

" You're happy, huh? Praised by many women? So this school girl idol?" his question is serious.

" Likes a lot of girls, who doesn't like it, Ra?" For some reason, seeing the questions and eyes that showed Indhira's jealousy, made me happy to tease him by giving an unsatisfactory answer to Indhira.

Indhira was silent, and I'm sure she felt disappointed by my answer.

" Come with me, yuk!"

Indhira turned her gaze back to me and asked, "Where?"

" You'll know later ..." I got off the table, took Indhira's pink backpack and put it on my back.

Indhira smiled as she closed her mouth to see my actions.

" Why?" I felt like I didn't understand the meaning of his laughter. Though I'm sure he laughed seeing me become his pink backpack.

" It's okay. Where are we going, Bagas?" tanyanya.

" To my house." My hands clasped his hands and took him out of the classroom. However, I sensed he was not moving in my footsteps. " Why?" many wonder.

" You want to take me to your house?" Anxiety was immediately visible on his face.

" Yes, why?" ask again.

" Mama you're not mean?" He asked very carefully.

I laughed at Indhira's question. It turned out that she was worried because she was afraid of my mother. Because I had never brought Indhira to my house, let alone introduce her to my parents.

" Hmmm, depends ..." My answer floated.

" Depends on what?" Indhira biting her lips signifies she still can not escape from anxiety.

" I was just kidding, really. You take it easy ..." I chuckled with my hand wagging into the air as if confirming there was nothing to worry about.

" We're on our way now!" I took him back until he finally followed my steps to leave the class to the parking lot to pick up my motorbike parked there.

" Are you ready?" I asked when Indhira was sitting behind my sport bike.

" Don't speed!" the message.

" If you're afraid, hug me ..." I purposely mocked him making him pinch my waist.

I immediately rode my motorcycle with a roar that immediately became the center of attention of the students who stared at our departure with different looks and assumptions that were in the contents of their heads.

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" afternoon, Den. How did you just get home, Den?"

When entering the house of Bagas' parents, Mbok Nah welcomed with a questionable gaze towards Indhira who walked beside Bagas with his hands interlocked.

" Yes, there is a pension event at the school, Mbok Nah. I performed so it was a little late to go home," said Bagas. " Where's Mama, Mommy?" ask Bagas later.

" Mama Den Bagas was out of town this afternoon, Den."

" Staying?"

" Said Mama Den Bagas if the business is finished the most tonight come home, Den."

" Oh ..." Bagas just nodded in response to Mbok Nah's explanation. ART who had worked at the home of both parents before Bagas was produced by both parents.

" Who is this, Den?" Mbok Nah seems curious about Indhira and finally asks about the woman who is currently with Bagas.

" His name is Indhira Indigo ..." Chuckling Bagas parroted Indhira's name made the woman pinch her waist. Bagas also laughed loudly with the reflex action of Indhira who always pinched if he was teased.

" He's my girlfriend, Mbok. His name is Indhira Kusumaningrum .." Bagas finally introduced Indhira to Mbok Nah complete with his current status.

" Oh, Den Bagas' new girlfriend ...." Mbok Nah still stared at Indhira from the end of the head continued down to the bottom. " Kayak doll, Den. It's really life, Den?" It looks like Mbok Nah is fascinated with the beautiful face and cute Indhira to think that Indhira is similar to Barbie dolls that are stored in the room Kartika, Bagas' sister.

" Yes, dong, Mbok Well! When I brought the statue I kept bringing it home and I admitted as a girlfriend!? If Mbok Nah doesn't believe it, look at this!" Bagas immediately gave a kiss on Indhira's smooth white cheek, making the girl also Mbok Nah aghast.

" Snake ...!" Indhira immediately glared and held her cheek which Bagas successfully kissed.

While Mbok Nah still did not blink his eyes to see the show that had just flashed before his eyes.

" Come, Ra!" Bagas pulled Indhira's hand so that she followed his steps up the stairs to his room upstairs.

Bagas did not even pay attention to the eyes of Mbok Nah who began to realize and saw his master's son brought Indhira into Bagas' room

" Where are we going, Bagas?" Indhira asked as Bahas took her up the stairs.

" My room."

Indhira halted his steps when he heard Bahas' reply.

" Why?"

" What do you want in the room?"

" Whatever, what do you want? Wanna eat? Watching movies? Or do you want to make a movie?" tanya Bagas smirked when she mentioned my last sentence earlier.

Indhira's forehead wrinkled not understanding the meaning of the sentence that made Bagas smile mischievously

" Would you like to make a video clip?" tanyanya polo's.

Bagas laughed at his question. And not interested in answering his lithe questions, he actually accelerated with his hands still holding the soft-skinned hand of Indhira, until now stopped in front of his room.

Indhira looks doubtful as Bagas tells her to go inside his room.

" We're outside, man! It's not good in the room, Bagas!" reject again.

However, Bagas paid no heed to his refusal. Precisely Bagas pulled his hand until now his body was carried into the room Bagas.

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