Trapped in Love Little Girl
Marrying a Classmate (info)

Brother, Assalamualaikum. Still want me, right? 😁

Hopefully still, yes.

Just want to give you some info if I write again in Noveltoon. God willing it will end here, I did not bring move². Then read my latest work titled "Married a Classmate"

Just 2 chapters. But please take a peek first maybe like. Don't forget to subscribe and follow my account.

Lopeee & 🫰

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Chapter 1: snapshot:

“Woi! Find dead lo?”

Heavy rain that obscured the view, forced a young man down from the vehicle when it almost hit someone. The standard of the motorbike driven down, then he approached one girl in a black hijab who was hiding her face behind a bag carried.

“Can you get bored of life do not nabrakin yourself to my motor?” the young man asked with emotion. Glass helmet that closed his eyes until raised because of growling. However, no matter how angry he is, not the answer obtained, but only the silence of the girl.

The atmosphere of rain mixed with a little wind became a supporter of the patience of the youth in the rain and the black helmet was very thin even barely exhausted. He stood up and dragged the girl. However, not until the young man's hand let out a burst of energy, the girl in front of him looked up to make their two pairs of eyes meet.

“Myria!” the young man shouted spontaneously when he saw the girl who was about to be hit earlier was a known person.

“Angkasa ...” The girl's pale lips retorted when she found out who had just scolded her. He rubbed his face and said softly, “Ma−maaf, I did not accidentally slip earlier.”

“Ngapain lo here? Not that earlier ..”

“I ...” Myria. “I've just been evicted from my contract for a few months' rent.”

The two black eyes of Space widened hearing Myria's reply. He bent back with his hands on his knees. “That has a contract don't know what if you're grieving? Nyokap lo, right ..”

Myria shook her head. He hugged his bag tightly. “The person said several times gave a deadline for the late Mother. And now I can't get any more love. Plus my condition is a kara and still in school, he is not sure if I can pay.”

From behind the helmet that covers the face, Angkasa exhales. Rain still faithfully flushes the Earth, but Space forgets if it needs shelter rather than chatting.

Under the tree, both stopped. Space awaits an answer, while Myria still thinks. That girl had not much place to be for the purpose.

“Kasa, I want to try Friska's house and stay there for a while. Tomorrow or the day after just find a cost for me to stay.”

Not wanting to rain continuously, Angkasa pulled Myria again towards the motor. “Good! I'll take you to Friska.”

Instead of according, Myria actually noticed the hand that the Space was holding continuously. When the consciousness returned intact, he hurriedly jerked the hand of the young man in his class.

“Oh, sorry.” The space knows what is done. “Gue don't mean to do weird things like lo.” In order to convince Myria, Angkasa took two steps back. Then, the young man was about to open the raincoat that had been worn since.

Seeing the actions of Angkasa, Myria hastily ambushed, “Don't let go, Kasa! Just wear you. I've already been soaked.”

The Space Hand stopped. He saw Myria's face turning away. Then, not much to say, the young man again confirmed the zipper raincoat up. Raindrops still accompany the journey of two third-graders of High School. Myria in the back kept her head down so that the water would not hit her face and eyes too often. His two senses of sight were already grievous from crying too much and splashing water earlier.

“Gue don't know Friska's house!” the space scream from the front. He put the vehicle back on track to hear Myria's reply.

“In the front alley there. It's still 200 meters, later turn left.”

Answer has been obtained. Space was silent again and focused on controlling the gas lever of his motor. The young man did not say much during the past year after coming out of a coma. Space, which was once a hobby of basketball and racing, is now never again seen undergoing these activities. In class, he was quiet and slept during the empty hours.

At the end of the alley that Myria was referring to, Angkasa stopped. He turned off the engine and pulled the standard of the vehicle using his feet. “This gang?”

“Iya. Thank you, Kasa.” Myria said as she got off the bike slowly. The soaked clothes required her hands to embrace her own body. “You can go home now. Don't forget the road, do you?”

Space is still silent. His silence was very mysterious because the lips in the helmet were invisible, while the eyes continued to look intensely. I don't know what the young man was really thinking.

Myria certainly not comfortable with the treatment of Space. The 18-year-old girl looked up while rubbing her face. ”Eum, Kasa, I'll pay you later when you get to school.”

Both of Space's eyebrows instantly rose together upon hearing Myria's speech. “Lo think I'm an ojek maker?”

The more wrong Myria was to face a young man like Space. He did not understand why that one guy kept paying attention without saying anything. So, do not blame Myria if you have thoughts of reciprocal matters because it has been helped. “Terus what do you want? Why don't you go?”

“Gue wait until you enter Friska.”

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