Selfish
Selfish 81

Arin anteng on Zian's back, when down Mount Arin accidentally slipped and sprained his ankle, because he was unable to make a way except ngesot or roll front to bottom, because he could not make it, finally Arin agreed to Zian's offer to carry him even though it was a little challenging for life, plus Arin also heavy if Rini said, Arin believes Zian will not be strong let alone the child has been operated on. Please, Arin doesn't want to get the kids hurt. But Zian assured me that this would all be fine, they were also halfway through, a little more until their initial post met.

While Arin and Zian's backpack and luggage are held by Rangga and Rini, changing each other if not strong operas to Rafi the same Dion who does not want to interfere but is still affected.

"Buset, you carry what is really heavy," complained Rafi, after Rangga threw Zian's bag right towards his face that inevitably Rafi had to catch him swiftly.

"Here, don't be spoiled. The bag is so heavy, doang lo said heavy, do not look at Zian tuh carry a heavier burden again," said Dion whispered while pointing at Arin who was still grimacing pain in his legs.

"Gue denger ya you talk me, do not let me kick you from up here," ketus Arin, his hearing is quite sharp but not as sharp as his mouth.

Dion immediately nudged Rafi's shoulder so as not to stare at the rebellious Arin wanting to get down, it seemed that she wanted real revenge.

"Gue wants to go down, my legs are better," whined Arin, gently hitting Zian's shoulder so that the man would lower it.

"Rarely? Ntar if you go backwards again do not have to cry like that," replied Zian accompanied by a slow kekhan.

"Who is crying. I was just surprised. Just come down, I want to walk by myself." Zian let out a rough breath, bending over to let Arin down from his sling carefully, considering they were still on the mountain.

"Where? Can you walk?" zian asked doubtfully with brows furrowed in disbelief.

"Gue's just a sprain, not a cripple. Emm, thank you, I appreciate the struggle of my fat lo until here, anyway thank you very much," said Arin, who was initially tired now his speech intonation is denigrated because it is not tasty, because it is not good, Zian was tired of his heavy body sling should he maki-maki, it's a damn thing.

They continued down the road, not caring about each other anymore, each only wanted to quickly get to the bottom in order to rest immediately. But, it does not apply to Zian who always mantau way Arin road a little limp but try Arin normalize the way so that others do not pay too much attention, but Zian different, but, it was even held until he did not see the road and almost hit a coconut tree in front of him.

Arin's face was very sick, because honestly forced to walk on the descent pain is extraordinary, let alone his sprained leg has not been sorted, so the pain was 10-fold. But the name Arin stubborn, not caring about the taste that is important does not trouble his friends like his promise from home.

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Long story short, they have all arrived at the beginning post, busy with their respective activities, there is a direct fall, selonjorin legs while his body up and down, there are eating snacks and more. Various kinds of twists and turns that are experienced during down the mountain make them starve.

"Who are you home with?" asked Rini, casually massaging her achy legs, before long came Rangga with two bottles of Floridina in his hand, one for Rini and the other for himself. How to remember him with his friends if it is the same.

Arin looked at Rini at a glance and shrugged his shoulders do not know, no need to be confused anyway, public transportation roaming around them, for what is difficult if no one is willing to give him a ride.

"Bareng I same Bang Bastian aja, mumpung many empty places," said Rini after sipping his drink until the rest of the half. Arin blurted her lips in thought as she faced the sky.

"Hmm, bo-"

"My barrel!!" Arin flinched, deep Zian's voice startled him, yet he could finish his sentence.

"No. Their people will go home on the delman, ", Zian said. Dion immediately sat down, staring at Zian in disbelief.

"Lo dump me? And we went out together, "Dion crawled near Zian who was busy pulling the grass, not caring about Dion's words.

"For this time I need time together Arin, there's something I want to talk about," Zian approached Dion and whispered something, Arin snorted lazily, pulling Rini's hand to leave the place.

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Arin leaned his head against the car window, trying to close his eyes and ignore the surroundings. Arin momentarily wanted to rest his mind.

"Lo's okay? Feet still hurt?" zian's question was disturbing, Arin opened his eyes and immediately turned his head.

"Udah better," a short answer thrown from Arin makes Zian run out of topics, willing to go straight to the discussion but the atmosphere in the car still feels stiff.

Zian took a deep breath, moistened his lips then glanced back at Arin, the woman seemed to be trying to sleep, Zian so back undo his intentions.

"Who would want to talk to me?" Zian cleared his throat and suddenly glared, it seemed like Arin could figure out the contents of his mind.

"Lo, what the hell are you talking about?" Arin was getting more and more urgent, the atmosphere between the two made Zian sweat cold.

"It's not important, but I just want to be honest," Zian wet his lips again, gulping his saliva heavily because his throat was starting to feel dry. Arin was still waiting, his brows furrowing violently a sign that he was really curious.

"By the way, don't hang that. I'm not curious, yes" said Arin reassured, because the sentence was as if urging Zian to talk immediately. Zian chuckled softly before re-regulating his vigorous heart rate.

"Gue... I'm gonna break up Barrel." Silent. Zian cursed, he had expected Arin would not care about this, but his heart seemed to encourage Zian to talk to Arin about this, I don't know why this matter is important for Arin, Zian did not know, the fact is, mah, no.

"Why?" Still with an indifferent tone, Arin tried to normalize the intonation of his voice, but he almost exploded from shock.

"Gue don't know why, but obviously I don't feel bad for him, there are still many other men who are more worthy of Laras than me," said Zian, his gaze straight ahead.

"Lo selfish."

"Huh?" Zian immediately turned his head, looking at Arin confusedly.

"Yes, you're selfish!!"