Perfect Boyfriend's

Perfect Boyfriend's
Spell Disease


That night the girl was studying, and working on training matters. Because OSN will be implemented in 3 days. It was Thursday.


Chequek.


"Xie Xie."


The girl did not flinch. It made Shaka who called him astonished. Is that her sister when she studies? Not getting a response Shaka approached Dyxie and patted the girl on the shoulder. Dyxie instantly reflexively removed the earphones in her ears.


"It should be called nak nyaut" said Shaka.


"Sorry, don't listen. Why sis?"


"No, join me anyway. Tumben diligent? Usually told to learn math lazily?" shaka asks who saw the book in front of Dyxie.


"Oh, that's me in asked papi to join OSN Mathematics." Dyxie replied.


"Yes, I'm studying again."


"No-no. I want to ask you something." Dyxie decided to close the book. Since then, there have been questions that keep on spinning in his head.


"What?"


"What is Lo's motive for the race? Why the consequences of leaving school?"


Shaka laughed a little. His eyes glared far away staring at the ceiling of Dyxie's room. Then the guy sighed.


"Lo's enemies are many" said Shaka.


"I mean Lo? My enemy is Viola."


"Lo will understand that it is time" said Shaka with a faint smile.


"But-" Dyxie's sentence was cut off by the sound of the phone ringing. Seeing the name on the screen of the phone, Dyxie immediately deftly took the phone.


"Hayoloh, on the phone ayang." ledek Shaka.


"Silence Lo!"


Dyxie moves away from Shaka, precisely going to the balcony of the room to pick up the phone from Raksha. But it suddenly crossed his mind to let the phone die first.


"If I lift the speed of spiciness ntar tuh people." murmured Dyxie.


Until finally Raksha to call 3 times, but the girl did not also pick up the phone from Raksha. And the 4th Raksha no longer makes voice calls. This time he made a video call.


"Crazy anj, video call." Inner Dyxie.


Before lifting the video call somehow he reflexively fix his hair. Hair that was in the pincers directly in the description. He then raised the video call.


"Lo Semedy? Long time really lifting it?"


"Let's say, besides why call you at this hour? Where's the vc again."


Raksha was silent for a moment. From the look of his face, the man was confused to answer Dyxie's simple question.


"Lo learned, right?" ask in the end.


"Nanyain learned to doang?"


"What do you want me to ask?" asked Raksha with a flat face.


Dyxie direct kicep. Right, he wants to be asked what? Isn't it natural for Raksha to call in to ask about her studies? Why would he expect that guy to ask me something else?


"Nothing" said Dyxie.


"Lo on the balcony?" ask Raksha.


"Hm, why?"


"Udah at eight o'clock. What's on the balcony? Sign in. Ntar Lo is sick not being able to join OSN complicated" said Raksha.


"Brew!"


"Not enter?!"


"No, get bored in the room."


"To the contrary, anj!"


After saying that Raksha ended their video call. Dyxie thinks it'll just be over with. Apparently not, lapse of a while after the video call ended Raksha sent himself a short message.


"Come in, ntar Lo is sick berabe." the message read.


"Cih, attention anyway. It's just a little bit of whistling." Dyxie said reading the message.


When he turned around to go into his room it turned out that his cousin had already stood five times his distance from him. Shaka smiled amusedly at the sight of his sister.


"Udah at eight o'clock. What's on the balcony? Sign in. Ntar Lo is sick not being able to join OSN complicated" said Shaka imitating Raksha's sentence to mocked Dyxie.


"watchfulness anyway. Just a little nyebelin." Shaka keeps teasing his cousin.


"Damn Lo Shakanjing!!"


Shaka laughs complacently and escapes from Dyxie's room before he gets a raw bogem from Dyxie.


"Nyebelin.." murmured Dyxie.


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The next day Dyxie leaves for school in between Shaka. Ride a motorbike, not a car. People who don't know if they're cousins must think they're dating.


"Don't bully anymore" Shaka said suddenly.


"Why? You want to tell me to change, too?"


Shaka shakes. "Gue doesn't want my sister to be bullied. If you want to make trouble is up to you." Shaka explained.


Dyxie was silent for a moment, she wanted to obey her brother's words. But on the other hand bullying is his habit since he was in a blue white uniform. It is not that easy to get rid of habits that have been around for years.


"Hm, I'm working on it."


"Good baby girl."


After that he immediately walked leisurely towards his class. While passing the class Raksha Dyxie saw a foreign girl in the class there. The girl looks to continue to disturb Raksha even Raksha looks uncomfortable with the actions of the girl.


"Who is he?" inner Dyxie.


Aware of being noticed someone Raksha looked towards the open door of the classroom. But no one was there. Dyxie had already gone to her class just before Raksha looked at her.


"Raksha, don't ignore me." whine that girl.


Raksha did not respond to the girl at all. So uncomfortable with the behavior of the girl Raksha chose to leave the class.


"Raksha!"


"No need to wedge Lo." chirps Galang.


"He wouldn't want to be the same killer as Lo" Oliver added.


"But we used to be very familiar" said the girl.


"Look well Aveline. The four of us were friends before. Error five. But you killed one of us." said Galang without looking at the face of the girl named Veline.


"Lo fake friend. Who killed his own best friend!" said Oliver.


"He killed himself! I never killed him!"


"BUT NOT DIRECTLY THE MAIN FACTOR THAT MADE ANGEL SUICIDE VELINE!!!" bentak Galang's. The guy who used to make me laugh is now really angry. The veins on his neck protrude. Eyes glittering. And his hands clenched tightly.


Seeing his best friend who was almost out of control Oliver immediately grabbed Galang's shoulder and took him away from there. If not the humorous guy can choke girls in front of them right now.


While Raksha is on the rooftop looking at the density of city traffic in the morning. A few times the guy breathed.


"Killer.." murmured Raksha.


Taps. Someone patted Raksha on the shoulder.


"Well?" ask the guy. A very familiar voice eyed Raksha. Just hearing it could already make Raksha a little calmer. Yes, he is Dyxie.


"So I heard Galang yelling. Keep on Lo passing my class in a hurry. Is there a problem?


Raksha did not answer Dyxie's question. The guy was still silently staring at the bustle of the city. A moment later Raksha asked a slightly strange question. "Lo can't turn around?" asked Raksha without turning to look at Dyxie.


"Huh? Why?"


"So, by the way."


In the end, the girl just complies. And the unexpected happened. Just as Dyxie turned his back to Raksha, the guy immediately hugged Dyxie from behind tightly.


Deg. deg. deg.


Dyxie's heart beats faster than usual. He could feel his face heating up to his ears. It could be certain that his face was currently red.


"L-lo why?" ask Dyxie nervously.


"Sorry, we're not that close. But let me hug you for a moment" said Raksha.


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