
Dusk sky orange slightly reddish very spoil the eyes. Staring at the afternoon clouds, breathing fresh air without cloudy, really soothing scenery and coolness of heart.
From morning to evening, he never once moved or moved. Leave the hours of lessons that begin after the break. You could say he ran away, skipped lessons.
It's been half an hour without residents, except for him.
Residents who enliven the atmosphere have gone home to each other. But her? He was still enjoying the warmth of the sun that was beginning to sink.
By ourselves. Without a friend.
But that doesn't mean you don't have friends. Ferdi and Laka offer to accompany him, only that the guy wants them to go and let himself be for now.
Ferdi and Laka understand Zafran's situation. They both choose to enjoy the activities in the tree house. Laka is busy with her paintings, and Ferdi is busy with her online games.
His eyes did not stop staring at the phone screen. I wish someone would call her, ask her how she is, and tell her to come home for a meal. His stomach had not filled anything.
"Lo don't look for me, Sha?"
His lips curled up to form a smile. "When I expected you to spam the phone," he chuckled lamenting his fate.
Like the person who was left behind. They were close, but his current relationship could be said to be a long distance relationship.
Not those who are far away, but their relationship is a little troubled.
He breathed a long breath. He straightened his legs and then stood up. Grabbing his bag which was on the side.
His feet moved a little quickly. If he does not go home, surely his wife will be a reog. time is also almost Maghrib, better quickly go home than add to the problem, right?
Uniforms are issued, and also messy hair does not make the guy look dirty. Even though he hasn't had a bath, he's still handsome.
His steps slightly swallowed when he saw a bitter rival crossed his chest and leaned against the wall on the second step.
Zafran was sure, he must have been waiting for him.
"An hour" said Gavin staring at the watch.
"Feasily you wait for me," without caring for Gavin, Zafran remained down.
But before the guy set foot on the final staircase, Gavin took one step down and leaned his foot against Zafran's movement.
"You want what the hell?!" sergeant Zafran. "Gue's not in the mood to beat you up!"
Gavin smiled smirk. "Gue's gonna beat you up." The reply.
"Keep your unclean feet from before me!" said fiery.
Gavin did not heed Zafran's words. His feet kept the road closed to Zafran.
"Sway Nana!" gavin Sweat.
Zafran. "Currently, you're talking to the wrong person. You should have told girls not to know that they're staying away from me!"
Gavin's hooked. However, he held back his emotions. "If you don't return Nana's feelings, Nana won't come in and approach you, bangs*t!" he said it was full of emphasis.
"Gue's? Reply to Nana's feelings? Not wrong?"
Zafran pulled the corner of his lips. "What needs to be answered? Kegobl? Generosity-"
Bugh!
Gavin boasted Zafran's face raw before he finished his speech.
"Don't you call Nana cheap!"
Zafran rubbed his lips. He laughed wryly. "Even you yourself call him cheap, Vin."
"If he's not cheap, he must be self-aware and stay away from me who is obviously married!" Zafran reiterated. He neither approached Nana nor made Nana approach him.
It was the woman who did not want to forget her feelings for Zafran. Already know the property of others, still in the sky.
Women should respect each other. We have to respect each other. Understand each other's feelings. When Nana herself was in Alesha's position, and there was a figure of Medusa trying to seize her husband, how did she feel?
Must be sick and disappointed. If you do not want to feel disappointed, then appreciate the feelings of hers! Love must not have.
Let him be happy even if it's not with us.
Gavin wanted to punch the man in the face again, but a phone call interrupted him. Gavin had to lift.
While he was busy with his phone, Zafran pushed the guy away from him. Gavin clucked in annoyance at having lost the prey of his fight.
Someone unknown has been disturbing.
Zafran walked leisurely like there was no demonic figure that kept following him from behind. Yes, he is Gavin. The guy still follows and will never let go of Zafran before Zafran promises to stay away from Nana forever.
"WHAT DID LO SAY? NANA'S ON THE ATTACK?"
Gavin's words stopped Zafran from stepping. He has no enemies other than Gavin, but when he finds out his former best friend is attacked, his little heart is worried.
Gavin punches the wall causing a rift. "Where is it now?"
Feeling that there was no answer, Gavin pointed his phone in front of his face and cursed at the unknown person.
"ANJ*NG, WHERE IS NANA NOW! YOU KNOW WHAT I AM!!"
Seeing that Gavin was possessed, it seemed like he was not joking.
Then Zafran turned around, and the first thing he saw was Gavin's face flushed like a tomato. Not because he blushed in shame, but because he held a tremendous anger.
"Schoolhouse?"
Gavin looked at Zafran. Zafran nodded, a second later, the two of them rushed to the warehouse.
The school has two. Damaged school buildings and old buildings. But what they're making sure is that this is the second building. The obsolete building.
Run as fast as they can. The barn door was tightly closed. Gavin looked around looking for the person who called him.
"Why isn't he here?"
"Who are you looking for?" ask Zafran.
"The one who called me."
Zafran felt something was awkward. He also directly broke the door of the warehouse as hard as possible. Not caring about Gavin who is still focused on looking for someone.
Gavin felt something was wrong. It seemed like that person had deliberately brought them to this place. But for what? Is Nana really in this barn?
And who attacked Nana?
Zafran managed to open the door. Chains on the floor. The warehouse is chained, surely Nana will not be able to go inside.
"Chains? You sure Nana's here?"
"Gue sure, sat. But I suspect the same guy who called me."
"Why don't you ask a hacker to find out?"
Gavin agreed. He hasn't thought of getting there yet. According to Zafran's words, Gavin finally sent the phone number to a trusted person.
"We're in?" tanya Zafran is called Gavin
The sky is starting at night. Inside the silent and dark warehouse. Gavin turned on the cell phone flashlight.
"****!!"
Zafran. "Why?"
"Dead."
"Huh? Whaties? That's a real talk, dog!"
"My phone, t*lol!!" Gavin showed me the black screen of his phone.
Since when did the two of them seem to get along? But they still care about each other, why isn't it better?
No. gabe. Can't do. As long as they still involve feelings, there will be such a thing as hostility. But if they let go of their feelings and accepted reality, their friendship would definitely improve.
Zafran is sure of that.
Zafran clucked. He pulled out his phone. Turning flashlight.
How shocked they were to see Nana tied up in a chair in such a terrible state.
Hair's messy. His face was battered. Many wounds blush. The corners of his lips were torn, his entire body was filled with flour.
It's not an attacker, but it's a bully. Gavin won't let go of the man who made Nana like this.
Gavin ran towards Nana. Zafran reflexes dropped his phone.
"ANA?!!" shout Gavin.
"W-what happened? Who attacked Nana?"
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