The enemy!
Flashback - Night Market

HAP!

Dejun caught the hand of a man who almost slapped the girl.

The girl he was looking for from yesterday.

Dejun looked at the man sharply.

How dare he slap a woman!

"Lo not papa?" Ask Dejun to the girl.

The girl only stayed silent for a long time, then after that she just nodded her head.

For some reason, the atmosphere became so awkward.

"I'm sorry, Bor, I didn't mean to slap you! I. I did not intentionally! Tomorrow, I'll clear everything!" Said the man, he felt regretful, he was actually also ashamed of Dejun.

The girl shook her head, she seemed to hold back crying, "No need, Come on Jen, Ros, we're back!"

The girl walked first, leaving those still in place, including Dejun.

But after that, the girl stopped her steps and turned to look at Dejun.

"Thank you brother, sorry to get your sister involved in this matter" said the girl.

It feels so embarrassed to have made a fuss until others are also involved with this problem.

"Bor, wait for us to drill!" The two friends exclaimed, after realizing that the girl had run away from them.

Dejun did not know what to say, until everyone had left the place, he was still silent and at home standing there.

Until the clattering of footsteps resuscitated the daydreams of Dejun.

Lucas came to him.

"Well, the boy was dumb! Heh, your kesambet! Btw.. Uh, Jun is really the girl you're looking for? Sorry yes, I guess chili-cabean hehe.. How is he going? Did you get the number?" Lucas asked, handing Dejun's burnt brains over.

Dejun did not reply, he just stared at Lucas.

The one who was looking at put on a confused face.

"What?" Ask Lucas.

"How come I forgot?" Dejun Gumam.

"Huh? By the way what is your gargle? The loud Napa said!" Lucas began to grow angry.

Dejun shook his head, he seemed to have forgotten something, but what?

Well, what the hell? Why is it so slow?

Dejun patted his forehead, he just remembered!

The girl's number!

God, why is Dejun so stupid?!

Dejun immediately ran after the girl, hoping that she had not really left here.

It's free that he's a hero to the girl, if he still can't get her number!

Dejun looked back and forth, looking for the whereabouts of the girl.

In a crowded place like this, it felt quite difficult to find the girl.

Arriving at the parking area, Dejun met one of the girl's friends, who did not know whose name, Dejun did not know.

"Tea?" Call Dejun to the girl's friend.

And he immediately turned to look, "Why?"

Dejun scratched his nape that was not itchy, he was embarrassed as well as confused how to say it.

"Hmmm.. that. would like to ask for the number temen teteh" Dejun replied accompanied by a grin.

"Which one is my friend? Oh yes, we know first, my name is Jennie" Jennie reached out her hand, asking Dejun to shake hands.

"Gue Dejun, hmm I want to ask for your number that is, which is. her hair is curly" Dejun replied shyly, after replying to Jennie's hand.

Jennie - The girl's friend's name - nodded, with a smile, she handed over her phone featuring the phone number of the girl Dejun was referring to.

"Now, number! Her name is Deborah, commonly called Bor" Jennie said as she waited for Dejun to type her number.

"Oh so her name is Deborah, do you thank me? Greetings to Debora" Dejun said, then returned Jennie's phone.

"okay! I'm going first, right?" Jennie said, then left Dejun who was still smiling.

At last...

Not in vain also Dejun's efforts.

With a sigh, Dejun stepped his feet to return to the place where Lucas was.

...***...

"Bad lo, long time! I ampe died! What the hell lo? I've got a gi*la cake here alone, look!" Hardik Lucas to Dejun.

But Dejun just smiled, he was too happy to not care about Lucas who was upset.

"Come back! thanks to Cas, I'm sure I'm here!" Dejun said while embracing Lucas.

"Yes! Yesterday a very ogah-ogahan right taught here! Now you're not you?!" Lucas Sahut.

"Yes, sorry! I've already got her number, the girl's name is Deborah"

Lucas rolled his eyeballs, "Pick up!"

...***...

After returning from the night market, Dejun immediately sent a message to Bor.

The proof is, they are fighting.

His lover had been rude to the girl, where perhaps their relationship still persisted if his lover had played such a hand.

While laying down his body, Dejun immediately typed a message on his phone.

To: Deborah

Hiya! It's me, Dejun.

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Five minutes, five minutes,

Until thirty minutes later, the girl still had not returned the message.

Ah, maybe he's still solving his problems with his girlfriend.

So no matter what a little wait, this is the first time Dejun also sent a message for him.

While waiting for a reply from the girl, Dejun headed for the kitchen to make a glass of milk.

A drink he must drink before going to bed.

And just returning to his room, Dejun's phone shook.

Quickly, he checked his phone.

His eyes sparkled, it turned out that the girl was replying to his message!

To: Deborah

Oh yes, why brother?

Tell you what, Dejun is already happy.

To: Deborah

No, in the save, huh?

Btw, you don't papa do you?

Is it okay, if Dejun asked his condition after the incident?

Hopefully he's not ilfeel.

To: Deborah

Yes brother, no papa kok brother.

The "Sister" call from the girl was so sweet, Dejun became anxious hehe..

To: Deborah

Thank goodness, what else? How do belom sleep?

...***...

But alas, after Dejun sent a message for her again, the girl had yet to reply.

In fact, for up to a week he has not even replied to a message from Dejun.

"He why the hell? How come my chat is still balled yes Cas? Do I look like a cool ass?" Ask Dejun to Lucas.

Lucas who was cool in chewing his snacks immediately turned to Dejun.

"Try here I see, chat you same her cake where?"

Dejun immediately handed over his phone that had displayed the contents of his message with Bor.

Lucas read the contents of the message, his forehead wrinkled, then nodded.

Dejun was getting more anxious.

"Lu kecpetan deh keknya, it should be just as you ask save the number, abis it had not chat him again, do not nanya him again do it first! Let him be curious first!" Said Lucas in a patronizing tone.

Is that really what Lucas said?

"He doesn't think he's the same, is he me?" Dejun asked, he became worried because of Lucas' words.

Lucas shrugged his shoulders, "Yes, I don't know, I hope not. Anyway, you're handsome where maybe she directly ilfeel same you"

Dejun smiled again, yes! He is handsome, which woman does not like a man like him?

From his time in school, Dejun always approached many women, he was also popular after Lucas.

It's just, Dejun is a bit cold and doesn't really like dating. Unlike Lucas who is very friendly and likes to change girlfriends since school days.

As if he could read Dejun's mind, Lucas immediately looked at him with amusement.

"Don't you geer, the girl has different views!"

"Yes, too, the cake tuh girl also judges very people, will be difficult I deketinnya" said Dejun.

"Mistake yourself you deketin, which is easy anyway, many also like you? Your neighbor aja tuh, the Jamilah, he will like you, just now he salting really fitting your clay in front of the house, manaan bohay again" Lucas said with a perverted-looking smile in Dejun's eyes.

"In fact, I like girls who look like judes, howling so see it, especially if you are angry again, so I like him!"

"Little you! Yaudah, try tomorrow you chat again the Deborah, if not dales again yaudah, do not mewek!" Lucas cried while returning to chew his snacks.

...***...

Lucas 💕's