Romantic of my boyfriend
Forget Satria!

I'm jealous of the nights

That I don't spend with you

I'm wondering who you lay next to

“Nares! Stop!”

Ignoring Izzi's warning, Nares continued to perform the song he was singing. Instead of sounding melodious in the ear, Nares singing even makes the ear pain anyone who hears. He sings with a cramped voice.

Oh, I'm jealous of the nights

I'm jealous of the love

Love that was in here

Gone for someone else to share

“Oh, I'm jealous o—hmmp.

Shouting to stop is not enough to stop the action. Finally Wisya took an extreme step by smothering Nares using a pillow secretly from behind. Wisya held back her pillow until Nares thrashed out asking to be released.

“Big bad! That much you kill me in front of my friends?” Nares glares at Wisya.

Start the drama. Tian sighed softly.

“Lebai, ah.” Wisya went around the sofa and sat down next to Nares. “Secretly so they must also be suicidal,” he continued by moving his chin pointing at his friends who were partly sitting below.

“What is it?” asked Nares hysterically who was reciprocated by the snoring of his friends.

“Partially you, already have the ugliest voice even suddenly shouted.”

Nares glares at Sahda, “That's singing!”

“Nyanyi tuh use tone yes, not origin yell aja. It's night too.”

Oh, love

Never knew what I was missing

But I know once we start kissin'

Found…

Suddenly Alana appeared from the living room. The girl just got home. And instead of saying hello sing. Maybe hear their talk.

 “Love. Never knew what I was missing. But I know— don't have to follow,” reprimands Alana when Nares sings.

“Damn,” umpat Nares was upset, and spontaneously threw Alana with a small pillow that was used Wisya smothering herself. Alana laughed and grabbed the pillow and sat down with them.

Ai yai yai

I’m your little butterfly

Green, Black, and Blue

Make the colors in the sky

“GILA! The notification tone has not been replaced.” Wisya laughed loudly with Sahda. Making Nares curse in the heart, cursing Wisya and Sahda who must be the mastermind behind the change in tone of his notifications, also berating himself who forgetfulness replace it again.

Nares had intended to ignore the notification but seeing Satria's name with her greeting on the screen made him rush to open a message from Satria. Especially this? Call it out again?  Nares asked inwardly impatiently. Too happy to get a message from Satria, he forgot his own mobile password.

“Sya, Yes.” Shouted Nares furiously while banging Wisya's arm. “This is the password haveku what?” tanyanya hysterical.

“Lah, can WA from whom anyway sampe own password forget.” Sahut Tian astonished.

“Satria sure, right?” Guess Izzi, and Nares nodded happily.

Wisya pulls Nares' phone. “Have you changed yet?” Seeing Nares' arm, Wisya immediately typed something on Nares' phone before returning it.

Nares received his phone with pleasure. Soon he replied to a message from the knight. “What's the password?” ask Wisya without taking her eyes off her phone.

“Notes from.” Nares chuckled spontaneously upon hearing Tian's words. His eyes glared in annoyance.

“Dih, why angry?” Wisya hit jidat Nares. “We all here know that hape password is the same all your sosmed accounts are Forget Satria!”

Angga laughing. “Then where can I forget, Brother. "Usaha forgot" his discourse doang dong became. Brother Nares is just.”

Nares pout. Ignoring the words of his friends, he focused more on texting each other with Satria.

Satria: I'm sorry, I can't take you out tomorrow night.

“Why is he even apologizing?” muttered Nares quietly. He was confused what to reply. After thinking for some time he finally decided to reply: yes nothing.

“Eh, no! Then he must have thought you were hoping for his way.”

“Continue to reply what dong?”

“Reply; Just plain, after all you're not my girlfriend."

Nares. Trying to digest the words he heard. But whose voice is it? Nares glared two seconds later. He turned his head and looked at Wisya sharply as he blatantly glanced at her mobile phone.

“Huh, what the hell!” Nares stood up and entered his room without turning his head or answering his friends' questions.

Arriving at the room, Nares was still confused about the reply he had to send. A moment of thought he finally decided to retaliate. Please worry Nares is waiting for Satria's reply.

Nares: Why apologize, weird. You have no obligation to take me on a weekly night.

Satria: I don't, but I have an obligation to make you happy.

Nares shouted excitedly reading Satria's reply. It's beyond a doubt. And the crazy Nares even served Satria's speech.

Nares: Happiness is not only obtained with a Sunday night invitation.

Satria: Yes, there are many ways to make you happy, I know that.

Nares: Hahhaha is a big deal

Satria: I'm not scared.

Nares: Serah deh yah handah.

Satria: Hahaha but seriously yes, for the sake of my mission to make you happy, I want to take you for a walk this Sunday morning.

Nares: Still going?

Satria: What?

Nares: Female.

Satria: He says I'm no longer scared.

Nares: Yes yes.

Satria: How is Hahha? Wanna nag? Sunday morning we go jogging together. In the park the Mayor is also good, not far from your home.

Nares: Yes, I can meet there.

Satria: Okesip, if so GN yes, I want to continue working again, do not forget to be happy ♡

Nares smiled reading Satria's last message. Satria never absent pinning emoticons love at the end of each message. Without Satria realizing it, the simple thing was able to make Nares happy.

“Hopefully your obligation makes me happy is not just a dreadlocks post on WhatsApp message,” whispered Nares before falling asleep.

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