The Heart of Bad Boy
Chapter 3: Pretty roses for pretty girls (Revised)
"His name is El, bad boy dreams of college. Is there a bad boy so dream?" inner Mora.
The girl is now walking towards her home. Along the way, he thought a lot about what he went through at his new campus today.
Zemora Afrazela, a beautiful girl of mixed Indonesian and American blood. This girl who is familiarly called Mora was born from a simple harmonious family. His parents were Anna Fahzela and Erwin Afrandika. Mora is a hardworking woman. Mora who is now studying at Harvard University because he attended an outstanding scholarship program. He previously studied at the University of Indonesia in his home country. His dream of studying abroad was realized through the scholarship he achieved with his hard work.
Mora arrived at his home a kilometer from the campus. He lives there alone because his parents are in Indonesia. The house Mora lived in belonged to his late mother's grandmother. Once at home, Mora cleans herself up and prepares to go somewhere.
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After college, El immediately drove his motorbike at medium speed to his home. On the way, he kept on looking at the girl's face. Moreover, his gaze was always fixed in the memory of that man. In addition to the arrival of a new student whose face is similar to the girl he met near the lake at that time.
"Brum.brumm" the voice of his favorite sport bike has arrived in his yard. El parked his bike in the garage. He stepped into his house which was the only relic of his parents. A fairly luxurious and large house that is only inhabited by himself a kara.
El felt his life was useless. He survived and waited for death to pick him up. If you want to kill yourself, El has done it for a long time, but he does not want to end his life in that dirty way.
No one has accompanied him since he was in the 3rd grade of High School. Actually Brayn and his parents have asked El to live with them because the closeness of their parents makes Brandon Remicco and Elis Valisha who are his parents Brayn considers El already like his own son. However, El does not want to trouble his best friend and his parents. It is better to live alone than to depend on others.
El arrived at his room, and he immediately threw his body into the bed. He took a long breath.
"Life is like this" he murmured.
"I'm like an undead! My heart is dead as well as my soul, only my body is still moving," the inner El lamented himself.
He got up and sat down on the edge of his bed, bowing his head.
"Arrggghhhhhh...fuck!" he then grabbed and threw the vase on the table beside his mattress. The vase was smashed into pieces scattered on the floor of El's room.
Feeling sultry El decided to take a shower regardless of the glass fragments scattered on the floor of his room.
El flushed his body under the shower. He enjoyed every drop of water that soaked his body. He cooled his head that wanted to explode.
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"Drrrttttt" El's voice on the bed.
El just finished his bath.
"Definitely Brayn," guess El in the heart.
Yes, because his best friend is the one who usually calls El anywhere, anytime, and at any time. El grabs his phone on the bed and shifts the green button.
Connected calls.
"El.." said Brayn from across the street.
"Hmm," replied El only with deheman.
"What meda?" ask Brayn.
"Didn't you have another job? Your stupid question is not important!" el said with a cold voice.
"El can you not speak coldly with this friend of yours?" brayn is upset that El is always cold with him.
"Just tell me what you need?" El asked without regard to Brayn's words.
Brayn sighed, "Well El, I want to take you with me to the flower shop" Brayn said.
"There's someone else you can bring? Why should I?" refute El.
"Come El, tomorrow is the day my mother wants to gift my mother a bouquet of flowers" whined Brayn.
El was silent for a moment. Yes tomorrow is December 22nd which coincides with mother's day. Suddenly El's face turned grim. He remembered that when his mother lived he never gave flowers or just a speech to the mother. Unconsciously her tears came.
"Els! heyy... Are you still listening to me?" brayn asked because El was silent for a few minutes but the call was still on.
"Ehh, alright," said El while wiping away her dripping tears.
"Really?? You want to accompany me?" brayn was excited.
"Hmm, don't let me change my mind" El said coldly.
"Ehh, yes. Don't do that, now I'm going to your house" said Brayn and El immediately disconnected his call.
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Brayn's car arrives in front of a flower shop. Brayn got out of his car and was followed by El from the next door. El looked at the front of the flower shop.
"What do you see El?" ask Brayn.
"No" answered El coldly.
"I asked for company. Why did he go first" murmured Brayn and immediately followed El who was already at the doorstep.
"Welcome, can anyone help you?" said one of the officers there.
El ignored. He walked through the shop and saw many beautiful flowers there.
"Why don't you wait for me!" brayn was annoyed when he reached the entrance of the shop.
"Eh, welcome sir. Can anyone help?" ask the officer to Brayn.
"Ah yes, I am looking for a beautiful flower for my mother" said Brayn.
"Oh, of course we have a lot of options here sir. Please come with me to choose" said the female employee with a friendly smile.
Brayn followed the officer to choose the flowers to be given to his mother. After Brayn found the right one, he told employees to wrap it beautifully and then to the cashier to pay. El is still with his activities.
BRUKKK
"Ehh, sorry sir" said a girl carrying a basket of flowers accidentally bumped into El.
El glanced at the girl, "this girl right...?" el muttered as Bryan approached him.
"El what are you doing?" brayn then turned to the girl next to El.
"Eh, Mora?" brayn said a little surprised.
Mora smiled awkwardly, "Oh yes sir sorry I accidentally hit you," he said.
El stayed with his flat face without saying a word.
"What are you doing here, Ra?" ask Brayn.
"Aa.ku-" It's not over Mora talking a girl her age approaches them.
"Mora where the flowers are" said the girl.
"Eh, sir. Is there anything you can do to help?" he said again after seeing Brayn who had just bought flowers at his mother's shop.
Nadine Clovendra, her best friend Mora when she was in high school. He decided not to go to college and focused on helping his mother at her mother's flower shop. Mora worked part-time at her best friend's mother's florist shop from a few days ago when she was going to Harvard University.
"No, I'm done picking flowers. Thank you for helping me out here" Brayn told Nadine.
"Together master," said Nadine ended with a smile.
"Oh yes, Mora, you haven't answered my question" Brayn said.
"Mora works part time here" Nadine said, smiling.
"Eh, yes" said Mora.
Brayn nodded small. El is still the same in his position. Silence does not budge, only the neutrals were not able to look at Mora. Brayn accidentally saw a very beautiful rose stalk and he picked it up.
"Wrap this one" said Brayn.
"It's ready, sir. This is the flower" said Nadine and gave the flower to Brayn.
Brayn walked over to Mora. Mora, who saw Brayn's movements approaching him, was confused as to what the man wanted to do.
"This is for you" said Brayn while giving a red rose that had just been bought earlier.
"Eh, for me?" mora said clumsily and then took a doubt on the flowers that Brayn gave her.
"Yes, a beautiful rose for a beautiful girl" Brayn said, ending his death wink.
Mora blushed in embarrassment, "Thank you" he said with a faint smile.
"What the hell is this stupid guy doing!" inner El upset.
Somehow seeing the incident El's heart immediately heated up. He rushed to the car and left Brayn who was still continuing his dime. Realizing El left him, Brayn immediately left and soon followed El.
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Oh my tong, Jealous Lo tong! hahaha like the seeds of love began to appear in the heart of El uhuyy😆😆
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Rasgta~