Trapped in Two Hearts
Ayumi POV part2

Ayumi POVs :

Since then I have been in touch on the phone and he has always taught me how to play basketball. Because I entered when the ospek period was over I also slightly pursued the lag of the course.

Many women envy me for being close to me. The various ways they did so that I wouldn't meet Gara. They always prank me wherever they come from unseen.

"Sway Gara!! New kids don't need to be capers with seniors!! Myr****!!" said a woman named Ana.

"I'm not caper!" he said while looking down.

Ana's hand gripped my jaw firmly, and it was really painful, and it looked flushed and a little bloody because it had very long nails.

"No reason, if I see Lo Deket again the same Because, just see what I can do to Lo!" while taking off my rough jaw and passing away.

I really felt sick, I held the part that Anna was holding and I saw that there were blood stains even a little bit. I ran to the bathroom and washed my face, then cried.

Ten minutes I was there sobbing and thinking what I should do. Suddenly my phone vibrated and I grabbed it as it turned out that Gara was calling, I just left it without lifting it.

I don't know how many times Gara called and I ignored, I'm just lazy to get treated like that again. I admit that I am a coward. Although my relationship and because there is nothing special but they always accuse me of being a bad girl because of being close to Gara.

I'm just gonna ditch for one today, I'm lazy with people who always insinuate me and bully me. I came out of the bathroom and through the back door I went out and called my personal driver.No wait how long, my driver came and I went home.

When they got home there was no one but the housekeepers who worked there and they fortunately did not ask me much why I came home early.

I opened my phone, there were about thirty missed calls, and twenty chats from Gara and my faculty mates.

I read that from the old days, while sitting in bed I read it one by one. And what struck me was that one of the messages made me distrustful.

...Garas...

...10 missed calls...

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Why not lift?

Where are you?

Ayumi so shall we practice this afternoon?

Plain Ayumi why there's nothing you reply to. Are you angry with me?

...15 missed calls...

Ayy!! Can I call you that?

I'm going to your house now!!

...5 missed calls...

I turned off my phone and walked outside to the gate and peeked between the gates. Because the middle is sitting lethargic and leaning on the wall of the fortress.

I nodded back as the security earlier nodded at me, I unlocked the gate and shifted a little and came out. He came up to me and grabbed me by my shoulder.

"You why.." his words stopped when he saw my jaw flushed and hurt, he also touched my cheek so I turned the other way but I refused him and took a step back.

"Why lookin' for me? Is there anything important?" I also shifted his mind which was still fixed on my face.

"Why don't you pick up the phone and reply to my chat?" he asked while looking at my face, honestly I have only been close friends with men twice.

"Why, brother?" my calls to him have been like that ever since we met and I knew he was my big brother on campus.

"We're usually okay, right? But suddenly you're weird today. And see why your eyes and face are the same?" he said while trying to get closer to me, and I retreated back.

"We are just friends, not so obligated also I reply and receive a phone call from brother. I don't want to be a bully in other people's relationships either." I replied deliberately insinuating him.

"What do you mean Ayy? A boyfriend? Who has a boyfriend?" his face was gripping, while patting himself softly.

"Now I don't want to play basketball anymore, so please don't call me anymore. Excuse me!!" without waiting for an answer I left him and rushed in and locked the door.

I heard Gara keep calling my name and yelling why and I don't know what else because I went straight into the room and grabbed my phone and blocked it.

But why is my heart so sad when I have to stay away from it, there is a sense of unwillingness and excessive pain. But I don't know what it is.

After that incident I did not go to college for a few days due to illness. I kept myself locked up in my room and when my mom asked me why, I just said I wasn't feeling well and didn't want to be disturbed.

After four days of not getting in, I went in with my driver the next day as usual. I don't want to look anywhere either because I don't want to see him.

In class I was asked a lot of questions by my friends there, I just answered the potluck and I said maybe just tired and they did not ask again happened to lecturer came and they disbanded to go to their respective seats.

When the first hour was over, suddenly someone came and asked me to go to the lecturer's room he said one of the lecturers told me to go there, and it had to pass the basketball court. I also agreed and began to baranjak to my lecturer's office.

I also walked with a little head down without wanting to look around, and suddenly a tall body stopped right in front of me, I who did not have time to stop my legs was suddenly hit.

"Akk!!" my hand while holding my forehead.

"Are you okay?" a familiar voice greeted my ears, a voice I had not heard for four days was suddenly in front of me.

"I'm not papa! Excuse me for going through my sister!" still down and shifted to the other side to go from there but unfortunately his hand pulled my hand a little tight.

"Please brother!! I'm waiting for my lecturer in his room!" I used that excuse to dodge, but Gara didn't let go of my hand either.

"The one who calls you is not a lecturer, but me. I deliberately used that excuse because you always avoided me." she replied while holding both of my shoulders.

"But why does my sister think I'm coming to me? I don't play basketball anymore. So why are we interconnected through any path?" I answered while looking into his eyes now.

"I like you Ayy!! You want to be my girlfriend?" the direct shot that made my heart really skip a beat.

"What does brother mean?" make my face really feel hot, especially this in front of many other basketball children.