Trapped in Cold Man Love
Luka

Bugh!!!

The man's check slipped off the orange's arm, as he fell to the ground. The man grimaced, holding the tip of his lips that were likely bleeding. Then he got up and looked up at the man who dared to wave a raw bogeman at him.

"Burnch*k!!!" objurgation.

He replied to fly the bogeman was no less hard. Until the action against each other can not be avoided. The two grappled fiercely, not even listening to the cry of an orange to break them. Until the attention of people leads to them, many even come closer to separate.

"STOP!!!"

Shouted orange, so that the two humans can be separated by the people there. The girl stared naggingly at the two humans who were both foggy in anger. The breaths of the two men hunted with their eyes locked together.

Without a word, the orange sailed away from the place. He was completely inexhaustible to the two exes. That's enough, he doesn't want to get into trouble with them anymore. He just wanted to live quietly without any commotion.

"Lu? Our business is not done yet" the man left the place after warning the man now held by Abi. Everyone also disbanded as the man passed.

"Geez! Is it okay?" asked Sena to the brother, while looking at the condition of his face that had been battered.

"Isshh the Radit ngeselin. Seneng really makes a riot," grumbled Sena annoyed, while holding the lips of the brother who was bleeding.

"Ssttt awaw! No need to be held in pain," Shaka ringis with his grunts.

"Geez, that's doang. You spoiled!" pissed Sena. Intentions want to help, the brother actually made him upset.

"Udah ah, let's stay!" take Sena to hold her husband's hand. "Mau aided, too," his grunts dragged Abi's hand.

Shaka clucked in annoyance as he grabbed his bag that had fallen off, then passed away from the place.

Along the corridor, Sena was endlessly grumbling at the behavior of her sister who was so upsetting. Abi only slightly pulled the tip of his lips to hear the adorable ravings of his wife. Until his hand reflexively rubbed the tip of his head.

Just contact the behavior of the lovebirds into the spotlight of campus residents. All eyes stared strangely at the two. How not? They only know if Sena is married to Deril. And now? Although they know, if Abi and Sena are family. But their behavior does not show that way. Even some of them know, if they have ever been a lover.

"Well, who's married? Who's the same person?" knock one of them.

"Eh. They're exes, aren't they?" ask friend.

"Yes he said, pity Deril. Though mah for me aja Derilnya rather than wasted on that cake," replied his friend again.

"Don't you know, that pretty girl is free. I want to get two at a time, too, okay!" Laughter was heard from the four women who were struggling in front of a room.

Of course their conversation was not heard by Sena or Abi. Because the lovebirds had passed before they started the event. But their conversation was clearly heard by a woman who was about to enter the room.

The woman clenched her hands accompanied by a bluffing tooth. Then he undoes his intention to enter the classroom and passes from that place. He walked as his eyes scanned every corner of the corridor.

The net caught a woman standing near the toilet. He approached the woman and without warning pushed her shoulder.

"Heh you!" his words made the woman gasp a little.

"What the hell, Sil? Play push-push," heck.

"Lu what is it? Don't be so beauty deh lu," sisil murmured.

"What the hell, not clear."

"The unclear one!" firmly Sisil. "Gue relain Deril marry you, not make you vain. Butwhat? You are playing him. Have a heart don't you, Sen?"

"Wait on! Masksud you what?"

"Lu still mean what do I mean? You have no brain, huh? You marry Deril and you walk again the same ex you were? Your heart where's Sena?" sisil asked with a breath of breath.

Sena gaped with a look of disbelief at the angry misty woman. "Wait a minute, your cake misunderstood you!" his delicacy.

"Keep your hands off my wife!" The heavy, cold voice of Abi, made Sisil jump in shock. Even that burly hand on his wrist was so tight.

Until Sisil slightly grimaced and was about to release him, but not heeded Abi. "You-you mean what?" he asked a little nervously looking into the eyes of the male eagle.

"Are you deaf?" asked Abi with a flat face.

"remove! Don't bother my wife!" Abi also released the check a little rough, then switched to holding Sena's hand and passed leaving Sisil who pecked with a thousand questions.

"Wife?" muttered.

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Meanwhile, Shaka walks to the UKS room to treat his wounds from Radit's blow. Blood that never stopped from the temple, making the man forced to visit the health room.

Chequek!

Shaka was made to gasp a little, when he saw a girl in a white suit inside. He just entered the place without saying hello and started looking for the needed medicine.

The orange who was cleaning the medicine was made to gasp as well when he saw who entered the place. Orange is a member of PMR, the health room is like a second place rather than a classroom.

The girl glanced at the bruised handsome face, then focused on the blood that continued to seep in her temple area. He immediately took the p3k box, then gave the box object to Shaka, without a word.

Shaka grabbed the thing. As with the orange, there was no sound from the handsome man. Then the orange passes back to its original position, leaving Shaka who starts to open the box. He took a cotton swab and poured the red liquid from the bottle. Not a wound that was exposed to the liquid, so he was upset because it was too difficult to predict the wound without a mirror.

The orange exhales long. Of course he saw all the man's movements. He approached again, taking the cotton from Shaka's hand, and then sitting beside the man.

"I can do it myself" Shaka was about to take the cotton back, but the orange immediately dodged it.

"It takes a mirror to do it. If there's another hand, wouldn't that be better?"

Shaka was silent and let the girl help him. She looked at the beautiful face she had always missed. His little heart regretted what he had said to the girl. Rude words that might imprint the girl.

"Sorry!" sesal Shaka's. Until the movement of the orange hand stopped for a moment.

"Make what?" ask the orange who returned to his activities. He painstakingly cleaned the wound.

"Don't trust you" Shaka replied.

The orange pulls the corners of his lips, then attaches the plaster to the end of the wound. "Sometimes what we see, that's to be believed. But what we saw is not necessarily what happened" he replied.

The orange grabbed the box and tidied up his things. Then look at the man. "Eye alone is not enough to see, it takes the heart to perfect it" he continued.

Then he stood up and left. But suddenly Shaka hugged his body from behind, until he stared when he heard the soft sobs of the man.

"Sorry! Pardon me! I'm sorry Jin!"

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Gaiss's tracks don't forget.. Like and comments are awaited! Love the same flower coffee also lah🤭

Aka handsome battered😂

Jinjin the tough😂