
…
Nares had already returned to Twinssa's house from two days ago. The news of his match he still keeps himself, he does not want to share. He's not ready, he hasn't accepted that fact.
Thinking that three more days there was a family meeting between his family and the family of the man he would be betrothed made Nares head frown. He is still not out of thought with his parents, his time is not the time of Siti Nurbaya who is still betrothed.
He has only been single for 23 years. She was young, not yet an old virgin. For what matchmaking is.
Not to mention thinking of Satria who had yet to appear the trunk of her nose. Nares still didn't take Satria away. Come use excuse me, yes if you want to go also have to pay dong.
“Okay, my handsome Police Officer, where are you, where, who are you, what are you doing?” Nares is lying face down on the bed. His voice was muffled by the pillow that wrapped his face. “If there is a chance for us to get close again I think I should be aggressive, let you not run again. Eh but if add run how huwaaaa.”
Nares stomped his feet on the bed. Then rolled around and wrapped her body in a blanket.
He was upset, anxious, angry, sad, and I don't know what else he felt. Mix it like garbage mixed food scraps, making nausea.
Even more upsetting, his friends seemed to have a stupid time with his unusual behavior. His friends just look at him who sometimes looks careless.
And now since this afternoon no one has gone out of the room looking for him, reminding him of eating or just saying what he is busy. There's nothing at all.
“Indeed kampr*t friends. Nyari if fitting need doing.”
Nares changed position to sit. He faintly heard a voice from his stomach. Hungry because since the afternoon he had not eaten anything. Wanted to go out, but didn't want to see his friends.
His friends are no longer as attentive as they used to be.
“Before close to Satria, red eyes a little, puffy a little on the splash, why-why, what's up. Now then? Cuckoo.”
Nares squeezed his bolster pillow irritated.
Then he fell silent for a while, then sighed. Feeling guilty for being annoyed at his friends, even though they have nothing wrong with him. Only he is sensitive lately.
Ting!
Nares glanced at the digital clock on the nightstand next to his bed. I don't feel like the day has changed. But there was still the sound of activity outside his room. His friends are not asleep.
“What are they doing? Gossiping is not over.” Nares clucked and shook his head slowly.
That's Alana's voice, screaming?
“I said no yes, no need!”
Are they fighting? Nares frowned.
“Nares!”
A shout from in front of his room made Nares flinch. Because it was already midnight, they even fought with a loud voice. What if someone is disturbed? Nares clucked in annoyance, he walked towards the door about to open and scolded the two of them.
“Do Not Wisya!”
“Let Nares know.”
“Neventless. Nares is asleep.”
“Bodo very, anyway he should know.”
“Say no yes don't! No need to.”
Nares' movement about to touch the doorknob came to a halt. There was Alana and Wisya in front of her room who were fighting with her mouth. It was not usual for the two girls to fight. And it seems to concern itself.
“You want Nares to keep hoping? Like a fool, huh?”
Uh, what is this? Nares was silent, undoing the intention to open the door. He wants to hear about the continuation of the feud.
“Nobody wants Nares to like that.”
“Then why don't you want to tell?”
“Do not scream later Nares wake up.”
“Let him know now that Satria likes you!”
Deg.