SATRIO.
CH 08

Pandji is a school with Elok, a little friend whose parents betrothed with him, who always enrolls in the same education place with him.

The small eloquents that once bongsor body over Pandji's body are now good at self-care. Her skin is smooth although not as white as the color of Pandji's skin, her face is ayu and graceful style like a princess of nobility in general.

Today, Elok was riled up, his heart raging. Getting rid of her resentment, Elok greeted the young man her parents expected to be her husband gently. "Pandji .. wait!"

Pandji caught a glimpse and yawned widely as Elok called out to him in front of the class, "Yes?"

"Why do I feel like there's an ocean lying between us?" Elok taught Pandji a step and gave a question that the young man thought sounded boring but funny.

Pandji chuckled, "Do you expect that silly matchmaking by your parents to be real? Honestly, I was avoiding you, that's the answer to your question.

And about the ocean .. You're too hyperbole!"

Elok stopped his steps, his heart was very sick and his tears almost fell. It becomes a dilemma for him, to continue speaking or better to be quiet.

But as long as Pandji doesn't have the slightest bit of concern for his unlucky fate, wouldn't it be better if he didn't tell the story?

While wiping his tears, Elok walked in the opposite direction to Pandji. He has no intention of approaching Pandji anymore, meaning that he will open his heart to others. Elok will tell his parents that Pandji does not want him, so he is willing to be betrothed to another option, Biantara.

Elok controlled his emotions well, Pandji's answer was a surprise he did not expect. Although he is not very good at reading a person's expression or body language but the appearance of Pandji is always flat on him he means that Pandji is not interested in him at all.

The young girl's steps were firm, she again raised her chin and walked out the school gate quietly. Waiting for his family driver to pick up at his usual place.

Elok stood with a complicated look at Pandji's car which stopped in front of him. For a moment he was silent, but saw Pandji waiting at last half-heartedly where he was going to take him.

Pandji cleared his throat before opening the conversation, "I'm sorry."

Elok raised a few eyebrows, it felt like he did not need to respond to Pandji's remarks. It is safer if you no longer discuss the possibility for them or matchmaking that only one party wants.

"I've made you cry ...," said Pandji regretfully.

If my mother finds out I treat women badly, she will be disappointed. The reason why I should apologize is because of Mom, not the others, ok?

"It's just a small problem, I've been able to handle it. Forget about us, I promise I will never appear in front of you again!"

"That means you're going to accept Bian?"

Elok turned his head towards the annoying handsome-looking black-haired young man who was beside him, "How could you know?"

Pandji was calm, "My neighbor's daughter, it's not strange if I can tell."

"You guys are not good friends and never talk to each other, it's impossible for Biantara to say that to you."

Pandji rolled his eyeballs, he didn't smile at all. “It is not a woman's business, it's natural that you don't understand.”

“Bian hates you .. There's no reason he invited you to hang out at the cafe to confide," said Elok coolly.

"No, no, but he just kept bothering me like I was an insect that needed to be exterminated because it was still related to you."

Pandji recalled the behavior of Biantara's sister who wanted to harass Mika while they were eating a few days ago. After the incident Bian threatened to kill him at the tournament event if they met while dueling in the general category.

"So that's why you're avoiding me?" Tegur Elok less accept.

Pandji was silent, feeling no need to talk any further about what he was feeling.

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