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Ep. 13. First Love

EP. 13. First Love

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“As Sky. . .” The Blue Shout stopped the Orange who had just taken five steps forward. “Can you treat me like Sky?”

Orange turned. His gaze was locked with Blue eyes that seemed full of supplication.

“Sorry, Brother.” Orange shook slowly. “I think, I can’t.” There was no doubt, Blue's gaze turned disappointed.

“Give me a reason.” Blue Pinta as he moved from his seat, approached and again grabbed the orange arm to hold it.

The girl was speechless staring at Blue's hand grip on her arm. The silence lasted for a few minutes.

“Let me reason, Ji.” Blue said seeing Orange still silent. The girl nodded. “You like the Sky? You guys dating?” Imbuhnya.

“Now!” Fast orange.

“So why don't you give me a chance to deket you even to be a friend?” Sambar Blue is no less fast. His gaze turned sharp, making Orange feel intimidated.

“We can be friends.” A moment of blazing pleasure emanated from Blue's eyes before then Orange continued his sentence. “But it can't be the same as the sky. As I said before, I respect you as my upperclassman.”

Blue's eyes turned disappointed hearing that. His hand grip on the arm of the Orange stretched.

“Why? I need a clear reason. It's not fair, Sky can, why don't I?” Blue asked once more, her voice sounding soft.

Orange fell silent again, trying to compose a sentence that he could make an excuse. Actually Orange is not stupid to not be able to read the Blue intent to approach it.

Orange knows, Blue approached him not to ask him to be a friend, but more than that. It can be seen from how the guy treats the orange. The guy very blatantly showed his feelings, even started to organize.

It's too fast. They haven't known each other for long. Orange is afraid if Blue is just playing around and curious about him.

Fear orange. Because she may have fallen in love with Blue. This was the first time, his heart was pounding for a man, and the orange was afraid of being disappointed. Disappointed because most handsome guys use his face to get whoever the girl he wants.

“I have to go to class, Kak.” The orange slowly removed Blue's hand from his arm as soon as he heard the entrance bell ringing. “And please don't do this again. Don't suddenly come and drag me somewhere.”

“I will do this again in the following days.” Said Blue cold.

“We can still say hello to each other if we accidentally meet.” Say Orange while parsing a thin smile, not heeding Blue speech.

In the next second, Orange left Blue who was glaring at him with a sharp gaze.

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Mom started to fidget. It has been almost an hour since his return from school, the child just wayangnya it has not come out of the room. The boy even missed dinner.

Many times the beautiful woman knocked on the door of Blue's room, but there was no word from her son. The door to the room was not open.

Mama panicked, remembering a lot of news that was milling about high school children who killed themselves due to various factors. Maybe unbeknownst to him Blue has a problem.

She called Papa to open the door with a spare key. There was no other way but to forcefully open the door of the Blue room. Mom doesn't want anything bad to happen to her son.

“Bi...”.

The first sight that Mama and Papa saw was Blue who was playing throwing arrows on the board dart board that was accidentally taped to the wall of the room. In the middle of the board is seen a photo that is not clear shape because it is covered by an arrow board.

“Yeah, this is child.” Papa clucked in disbelief. Blue itself does not seem to care about the arrival of his parents. “Mama panicked outside thinking you died drinking poison. If called tuh nyahut. Beware if you again like gini.” Omel Papa then stepped over to the child sitting at the end of the bed.

“Dihh, I still want to live, times, Pa.” Leisurely and shoot blue, he throws an arrow right about the eye of an orange photo on the board.

Mom and Dad threw eyes at each other. Surprised by his son's strange attitude today.

“Why, anyway? How do you usually not think of gini?” Tanya Mama gently rubbed Blue's head and sat next to him, even with Papa who was sitting so that now the position of Blue is clamped in the middle of both parents.

Blue exhaled weakly, then rested his head on Mama's shoulder, and once again threw an arrow. This time it's about the orange lips. The orange face in the photo is now increasingly shapeless.

“Pa...” Blue staring at my papa. While the middle-aged man who still looked dashing was just frowning. “Papa used to dapetin Mama bribed what?”

PLAACQUES

“Aww, ihh, pain, Ma.” Protests Blue rubbed his shoulder arm that had just been hit hard Mama.

“Yes you are salting. A bribe, what mom? Cheap chick? Ihh, sorry, yes, expensive Mama.” Dumel Mama's upset. Papa just grunted amusedly hearing it.

“First, tuh, Papa really hard dapetin your Mama, Bi. Being bribed for nothing does not work. Papa chased Mama from first grade High School until we both graduated new college, tuh, Mama you want.” Bright Papa.

“Resid, Papa, tuh, mama without knowing the concept of slow but sure. New period of acquaintance, uh, tomorrow ngajak dating, where maksa should be accepted. I am afraid of Mama. Yes, I have ignored you.” Mama obviously didn't want to lose. Papa returned snorting.

“Mama is too expensive to sell itumah.” Sahut Papa, Mama immediately mendelik sewot.

“Kok Papa want to chase Mama during that?” Blue asked with a curious look.

“Yes because Papa loves Mama, lah. I don't want my mom to belong to someone else. Eat it Papa never want blush, and then, Mama who blush.” Reply Papa proudly.

“Forced, Pa, forced.” Exciting Mama.

Papa thunches. “Ihh, it is impossible to be born Blue, times, if forced.”

“Means I can't give up either.” Mumbles Blue slowly. But still Mama and Papa can still hear it.

“What? How-how? What were you talking about? Can't you give up?” Ask Mama to make sure.

“E-not. I didn't say anything.” The Blue Eagle shook his head.

Mama squinted her eyes suspiciously. “You again deketin chick, yes?” Ledeknya.

“Nggak.” Blue Eagle again, he then turned his eyes in any direction, avoiding the look of Mama and Papa who looked at him curiously.

“Long. I'm sorry, deeeh.” Ledek Mama while trying to reach out to the wrong Blue view. “Ngakuu.”

“Ya already, yes.” Blue held the hand of Mama who was preparing to tickle her stomach.

“Cieee.” My mother smiled meaningfully. But not with Papa who put on an ordinary expression, but his gaze looked curious.

“Who-who? Beautiful, no? Mama wants to see, doong.” Mama exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with pleasure.

Blue was silent for a moment before then pointing at the photo on the dart board using his head.

Mama and Papa followed Blue's gaze, then frowned at each other because what they found was a photo of someone who had a lot of arrows. They could not see the photo clearly.

“You're. Serem knows, no. I've been a witch doctor playing stabs photos of people.” Mama shuddered in horror.

“She's so hard I'm deketin, Ma.” Blue sighed softly, not caring about Mama's words.

Mama smiled full of scorn. “He always be a struggle and chased by girls. How hoarse so who chases?”

“Ciee, Mama's son is in love with her story now, nih.” Tempt Mama while stroking her blue chin like a cat. “Pillage, yes, Pa. Lately Blue often bedwetting, almost every day Mama change her sheets.” The ledek was then accompanied by a crisp laugh afterwards.

“Maa..” Blue stared at him in protest, while Papa simply reviewed a knotty smile.

“Ya already so here Mama want to see the photo?” Mom raised her hand.

“Ngak. You'll see him again if I tell you.” Resist Blue. Mom immediately scowled funny.

“Pelit.” Mama said, Blue just sticks around no matter what.

“Yes already, if so do not give up on him. Later if it has been successful, immediately recognize us.” Connect Mama. “Enjoy, Son. So that guy don't give up fast.” Mama cheers up while patting Blue on the shoulder, followed by Papa. The man patted Blue on the shoulder with a smile from his lips.

“Hmm.” Blue hesitated.

“You are big. Dating can be, but remember, do not go out of bounds.” Papa's advice is full of warning. His face is serious.

“Hmm.” Sahut Blue lazy. “You are calm. I can take care of myself, kok.”

“And one more.” Papa raised one of his index fingers. Blue rolled her eyes lazily as if she knew the next sentence that would come out of Papa's mouth.

“Stay folus learn.” Sela Blue quickly. “I always remember that.” Later connections.

“Well, did you yourself say you want to be a better Doctor than Papa and lead the hospital.” Papa reminded me. Blue just nodded weakly.

And without them noticing, there was a pair of ears eavesdropping on that simple conversation from the little family behind the slightly open door of the room.

“It turns out that Blue likes someone? That girl is lucky..” Luna muttered inwardly while smiling mutely. He who first likes Blue, then why even other girls who get the heart of Blue?

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Blue eyes are still fresh even almost 12 pm. His hand then moved to pick up his sketchbook lying on the nightstand. Blue looked at the sketchbook that had a drawing of Orange from the scratch of his hand there.

After a long silence looking at the sketchbook, now Blue's view turns on the phone on the pillow. His hand then reached for the flat object.

“So, there's something I have to say to you...”.

Blue shook his head, then again deleted the message he had been about to send to Orange.

Exhaling his feeble breath, he then returned his gaze to the orange drawing in the sketchbook. Then unknowingly, his automastic memories drifted far into time when he first met Orange.

About a year ago, when he was still sitting in my eleventh grade.

The flashback

That morning Blue got out of his car. He stood sculpting, glaring his eyes down every corner of the school building he could hope for. Three months later, she left school to attend an exchange program in the United States.

There was no significant change from the school. The boisterous atmosphere typical of school children has always been its own characteristic. There was only a small change after Blue came back, many New faces he saw. Hundreds of new disciples who were now Blue juniors.

Blue then began to step foot and move towards the teacher's room to meet his homeroom teacher. All the eyes in the corridor were on him. Blue like a flower that is ready to be shrouded in beetles.

Upon arrival in the teacher's room, Blue saw his homeroom teacher Bu Melati who was also a teacher of Mathematics subjects seemed to seriously discuss something with a student who sat opposite him.

Bu Melati who saw the arrival of Blue then smiled and signaled his hand, asking for understanding that Blue wait for a while and immediately embraced by him.

Seeing Bu Melati divert her attention. Unknowingly, the schoolgirl followed the direction of Bu Melati's gaze so that her clear eyes were immediately met with a warm gaze Blue. But the next second the student again drew his gaze indifferent. Notinterested.

Unlike other girls who always looked at him. This girl before him only lasted a second.

DEG….

For the first time in his life, Blue felt this strange feeling.

His heart pounded faster than usual, his pupils automatically widened, his knees loosened. Among the hundreds of beautiful girls that were in this school building, Blue had never found a single one that was attractive in her eyes except the one before her at the moment.

For the first time, Blue falls in love.

“Beauty...” Blue couldn't take his eyes off the girl even though he was behind her. “Banget. Like a fairy.”

Blue gawking. The girl has a short haircut with a bangs touch, very suitable with the image of a schoolgirl, glitter hairpins held close to her ears add to the impression of feminine and sweet. Blue to shift his position to be able to see more clearly the face of the girl in front of him.

“Crazy. I like him. She’s little pixie.” Blue continues to mutter in the heart. Especially when his gaze caught the girl smiling sweetly at Bu Melati.

“Sorry, excuse me.” The girl's soft voice did not make Blue realize that she was standing too close to prevent the girl from passing by. “Sorry, can you back up a little?”

Blue remains the sculpting. The girl in front of him was astonished.

“Blue, give Orange the way.” Bu Jasmine's voice made Blue gasp in shock.

“Eh. What, Bu?” Blue wave, not yet fully realized.

Bu jasmine looked an amused grunt while shaking her head slowly.

“You are, you know, Bi. Orange wants to come out, the seat is the same as you.” Bu Melati brightly flicked her chin towards the chair that the girl was sitting on and Blue stood near her seat too close.

“Ehh, sorry.” Blue smiled awkwardly as she rewinded her body so that the girl could come out. The girl herself just nodded.

“Then I excuse you, Bu.” Pamit the girl, her voice was like lullaby.

“OK. The book gathers on Mom's desk when it's done.” Bu Melati's message was immediately embraced by the girl named Orange.

“Jingga..” Blue murmured gazing at the departure of the Orange that slowly disappeared from his sight.

And from then on, Blue started to find out all about Orange, from family background, friends, to all the activities that the girl used to do. Blue even to memorize the Orange schedule from Monday to Sunday. No wonder his friends call him a stalker. Plus Blue often takes photos of Orange secretly, also painting it.

But even so, Blue never had the courage to approach the girl directly, let alone express her feelings.

Initially Blue is very confident if Orange will see and be attracted to her quickly as any other girl.

To attract his attention, Blue gave a small code by always trying to appear as cool as possible and deliberately passing in front of the orange class and trying to appear wherever Orange is at school.

But the girl is different. The orange doesn't care about it at all. Blue is even made jealous of the fact that Orange is very attached to his male friend, Sky.

Nearly a year passed and Orange took the class. Blue still persists with its habits. Noticing the orange silently, and until the girl's 16th birthday, Blue begins to gain the courage to approach the Orange.

Blue sends a mysterious little gift on an orange birthday. A sketch of an orange that he entrusted to the hotel employees. Then, the next day he was more courageous again, until finally he could approach the Orange directly.

Flashback off

“Fighting.” Blue clenched hands. Encouraging himself. He had long been waiting for this moment, a time where he could interact with a beautiful girl named Orange. He can't just give up. The orange should be his, no matter what.

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To be continued. . . .