Perfect Boyfriend's
First Kiss - First Kiss

Raksha told Dyxie the dark story of his friendship until the sun almost sank because it was quite a long story.

"So? You know Angel likes Lo?"

"Hm, I know. But I can't get back at her feelings at all times." replied Raksha.

"Why?" ask Dyxie.

"There's already someone who fills an empty spot in my heart." Raksha explained with a faint smile.

"Who?"

Raksha turned her head and looked at Dyxie for a moment. The guy was like he was going to say something. Maybe because of the frequent watching of the drama, just stared at a few seconds successfully made Dyxie wrong behavior.

"Don't you see me like that?"

"Lo kepo ya." cetus Raksha.

"Fuck!!"

Raksha laughed at the swearing coming out of Dyxie's mouth just now. The girl's voice is very opium when saying sentences in English. Yes you can say when speaking Indonesian voice is ordinary, but when speaking English even though just swearing his voice sounds cool. It's nice to say Dyxie's chirping sound turns into deep voice.

"Gue won't be able to repay his feelings with love. But I reciprocated his feelings with love as a sister." said Raksha.

"He must be happy in heaven" Dyxie said.

"He's in hell." said Raksha.

"Njir, crazy Lo?"

"No, it's true. People who commit suicide cannot go to heaven." Raksha said with a sinless face.

"Lo lucknutable angel!"

After returning home from the tomb they drove slowly to accompany the warm afternoon sun. As usual they choose to go through small streets to avoid the crowd. This is the activity they like the most. Drive together in a quiet place where there are only the two of them.

"Want to go home?" ask Raksha suddenly.

"Not really."

"Certainly? Where you going?"

"Lo kepo ya." Dyxie replied mimicking the sentence that Raksha had thrown at him earlier while at the tomb.

"Damn it." sizzled the guy with a faint smile.

"To your house can't you?"

"Well?"

"Main, Lo said his study was off" said Dyxie.

"What do you want to play? I don't have any toys at home."

"Gue saw yesterday at Lo's house there was a PS5" Dyxie said as he played his eyebrows up and down.

"Jeli Lo's eyes too."

"Woiya dong, Dyxie that's it."

*

Arriving at Raksha's house, Dyxie immediately laid her body on the sofa while playing her phone. What a bad habit when you visit. The host has not reached the living room, the girl is already good to fall on the sofa.

"Bikinin drink dong." Dyxie pinta.

"No manners, Lo."

"Bodoamate. Make lemon tea, right?"

"Hm, let's go first it's Lo's shoes. Until my floor got dirty Lo's face I used to mop!" said Raksha as she threw her bag at Dyxie then walked into the kitchen.

After a while, Raksha brought two glasses of lemon tea. Dyxie is playing the game.

"Udah so? Come play." Here."

Raksha shook her head looking at Dyxie's behavior as if she was the host. Raksha is the host.

"Host feels like a maid." murmured the guy. Then put lemon tea on the table. Then the guy comes into play.

"Lo never played this? I took a lot of dust."

"No playmates" replied Raksha.

"Judah if you want to play my phone" said Dyxie.

After playing some games. They relax while enjoying the lemon tea brought by Raksha earlier.

Raksha noticed Dyxie's expression while drinking her homemade lemon tea. Looks like that girl really likes it.

"Lo likes lemon tea?" ask Raksha.

"It's not just lemon tea, all that lemon flavor I like. I also eat lemon often. It's sour, but it's delicious."

Raksha was stunned to hear that. He thought he was the only one who had the strange habit of eating lemons without being processed first. If you like lemon-flavored foods or drinks are natural, this is eating lemon without being processed? You can see how acidic it feels.

"Why do you like lemons?"

"My grandmother used to make me food or drinks with lemon. I often get bored. But after my grandmother died I missed all that. I like lemons from there" Dyxie explained, staring at the glass with lemon tea in her hand.

"Gue also likes lemons, but I don't know why I like lemons" Raksha said.

"Of course, why also discuss lemon." Dyxie's eyes looked at the wall clock that had shown at 8 p.m. "It's 8 o'clock, am I back?"

Raksha just nodded.

"Thanks drink!"

After that Dyxie runs a little out of Raksha's house. And get home. After Dyxie came home as usual the house suddenly became quiet.

"That's it. I'm used to being alone too." Raksha inner while looking at the entire corner of the living room. "Lo who likes to be alone why even a lonely kayak gini anyway Sha?" muttered. After that he went to his room without clearing up the mess in the living room.

The man threw himself on the bed and stared at the ceiling of the room. He reminds me of how he met Dyxie. Their little quarrel. Until they were appointed to represent the school in the National Science Olympiad. Racing. Dyxie's attitude is starting to change. From the past that hobby is late, now used to come to school when the school is still quiet.

"Almost a penitent?" muttered Raksha while chuckling.

But a moment later Raksha sighed. "He's a girl, huh?" inner Raksha. Yep, he was still curious about the figure of Arshaka. The guy Dyxie hugged after yesterday's race. "Daughter? Maybe?" muttered Raksha.

A moment later Raksha turned her body into a stomach. His hand hit the pillow next to him. Fixes. If Dyxie sees this, he will be cut all out.

"Gue why the hell anjr?!"

*

Dyxie felt the same way. There were actually still many questions he wanted to ask Raksha about Aveline and Angel. But he knew asking that was the same as sprinkling salt over a wound.

"Angela... Vileline... Shit, they keep muters in my head!" hiss the girl.

"But why do I think I'm not foreign to the story of Raksha earlier?" The girl felt that she had heard one of the words that Raksha told her.

"Lo's sickly! Weak! Weepy! Dead too! You're just gonna be Raksha's burden!" the words rang in his ears.

"Gue's heard that, but where?" inner Dyxie. "Maybe I was there just as Angela was in the Veline bully?" the girl wondered. Then he remembered where he used to go to school when he was in 9th grade Junior High. But he doesn't remember at all, so often he changes schools.

"But of Lo Dyxie goldfish!" dyxie said she berated herself, which is easy to forget.

"Gue has to ask mommy!"

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...Seriate......