Try my Love
Chapter 8's

Door opens. Seemed someone standing with a look full of astonishment looking at the group of girls in front of the studio room.

The presence of the man managed to silence the furore of Fajri fans with his charm.

This time they did not shout anymore, but whispered about Fiki. Not all the students know about it.

"Fiki?" said Fajri who immediately blocked Fiki's hand and dragged him into the room, then quickly closed the door again.

It makes Fiki a little shrewd because Fajri forcibly withdraws himself.

"What the hell is Jri?" ask Fiki while advancing her chin towards the creature outside the studio.

"Biasalah kayak that time in the parking lot," replied Fajri stay cool who replied Fiki by taking a deep breath.

"Who's Jri? New kid?" ask Zweitson.

Fajri nodded, "Know my new son, his name is Fiki."

"Oh, know me Zweitson," he held out his hand.

"Gue Fiki," shook Zweitson's hand as he revealed a row of his teeth.

'Oh it turns out Zweitson's name, I'm kirain Son's Son' Son's son's inner Fiki while holding a smile.

Before long a loud noise from out there dispersed the crowd of the time.

Prok.. Prok... Prok....

"Why? Not going home from school?!" Mr. Fendy scolds the girls in front of the studio room.

All the students were silent, including the one inside the studio.

"Udah disperse! Go straight home to each other! Don't stop by anywhere!! Know?!" firmly Mr. Fendy.

"Yes, sir," obeyed the group of girls with a clear face.

***

It was a tiring but fun day for Fiki. He first participated in vocal exculus at his new school. The coach and his friends were very nice and nice. Although he did not get the blessing of his father. However, Fiki will continue to try to prove that he can achieve through his work in music.

After finishing all the schoolwork and cleaning up, Fiki again remembered Cantika. His PDKT Ya__ has not gone perfectly, he must continue his action to be able to get his first love's heart.

At first Fiki did not understand that what he felt was love. However, when he first met Cantika he felt something different, and Cantika was always on his mind.

In the end, he asked his brother Shandy. Shandy said, what Fiki feels is called love. Understand if Fiki consults with Shandy, because he has been dating his girlfriend for approximately 8 years.

So, it seems like what Shandy said was indeed true. Fiki love on pretty. Somehow it could happen.

Fiki then turned on his phone and looked for someone's contacts there for help.

^^^^^^

^^^Laras. Lo where is it?^^^

A few minutes waiting for the message to be read and Laras was typing.

Barrel (S-1)

In-house. What's up Fik?

Tumbens

^^^^^^

^^^Nanti afternoon can not meet?^^^

Barrel (S-1)

Of finding? Wh why?

^^^^^^

^^^Some people want me to say^^^

Barrel (S-1)

Okay. Whereabouts?

^^^^^^

^^^ Lets share lock^^

Barrel (S-1)

Okay

After ending his message, Fiki immediately prepared to go to meet Laras.

"Where are you going, Lo?" ask Shandy who was washing his bike.

"Go back," replied Fiki who went straight to his garage.

"Where?" kepo Shandy because he saw his sister dressed neatly.

"Same meet?"

"Who?"

"It's a hell of a job!" annoyed Fiki who felt interrogated by the police.

"Beauty huh? Aye right? Ngaku aja deh Lo," led by Shandy while grinning.

"Sok knows! No," replied Fiki Songong.

"Keep who?" Shandy was curious.

Fiki took a deep breath, "Laras! I'm sorry!"

"Well, really Lo yes Fik! Severe Lo!" point to Shandy holding a sponge full of soap on Fiki. Unintentionally the splash of soap hit Fiki's shirt.

"Ck why is it bang?!" annoyed Fiki while cleaning the soap splash.

"Yes bad!! He said Lo likes the same Beautiful but even the road is the same Laras. How the hell?! Basic bua___"

"Hust don't be so careless Lo bang! In part I met the same Baras also because Beautiful," said Fiki who immediately left Shandy.

"Huh? How's that supposed to mean?" confused Shandy who is no longer touched by Fiki who has waltzed away with his bike.

"Woy Fik! Whoa!" shandy Shouts. "Basic pikipaw! He's been saying go! Whose sister is that?!" dumel Shandy while continuing to rub his motor body.

***

The barrel is still glued beside the bed while staring at the screen of his phone with sparkling eyes.

"For what? Fiki let me meet!!" girang Laras jumped into the mattress while immersing his face in the pillow and stomping his legs.

Laras feels disbelief, the person he likes to invite her to meet on this sunny afternoon. It feels like a dream.

"What does Fiki say?" Baras. "Don't he shoot me?!" girang Laras's.

"Eh Laras, relax. Don't kegeeran. Yeah, if he shoots me if he doesn't?" Barrel calms himself.

"Udah ah rather than mengehalu mending I get ready," Laras moved from his bed.

***

In a beautiful city park accompanied by twilight that is so charming makes the atmosphere of the afternoon special.

Fiki and Laras also witnessed the beauty of God's creation by sitting on a park bench.

Baras felt very awkward, he was awkward to start the conversation. Though usually he is not so, even if there is a group with friends he is the one who always starts the conversation. But why is it so hard this time? Is it because of what he likes?

"Buckoo?" Fiki broke the silence.

"Hmm, yeah?"

Why when you hear Fiki calling Tika Beautiful makes Laras ears uncomfortable? His heart felt unaccepted!

"Eh.ee.i.yes."

"So you're really pretty dong same?"

"Yes," answered Baras briefly. "Btw why did you call him Tika?" ask Laras as if he did not accept.

"Yes not papa. Apart from her name Cantika, she is also very beautiful. Really no?" Fiki raised his eyebrows asking for justification of his opinion.

Degg

The heart of the barrel seemed to stop beating at that moment. Hearing someone she loves compliment the beauty of another woman why make her heart hurt? The woman is her own best friend. Is this what you call jealousy?

Laras then simply nodded while forcing his smile and behaving as if it was fine

"OKAY. Because Lo's a pretty deketnya friend. Can I ask you about him?" ask Fiki who is completely insensitive to Laras' feelings.

'Oh, so Fiki, I'm only here to ask about Tika. I really want to see you?' batin Laras. 'Laras__ Laras___ really care Lo! So be a girl don't be a baperan! It hurts itself Lo!' he swore to himself.

"Ras, what's in diem?"

"Eh no really. Ask me what?"

"May I have the number Beautiful?"

"Make what?! I as his best friend will not give his number to just anyone!" sewot Barrel.

"Well, am I a random person? I'm going to temen you guys. Anyway I asked for the number for the assignment or subject matter."

Laras narrowed his eyes at Fiki, "Are you sure the reason is that?".

Fiki simply nodded his head while rubbing his nape without daring to look at Laras eyes.

"Gue denger-denger Lo tu pinter's son. Yes, you do not understand the task or the material. Honestly with me! You must be mode, right?!"

"Current value modes?" answer the Fiki.

"Dn Fiki!!!" The barrel pushed slowly on Fiki's arm. "Not that mode!" snarl.

Fiki laughed when he saw his friend was familiar because of him.

"That's it," replied Fiki lightly.

"So really just make mode?"

"Yes."

"Click on Ras help me! Beautiful is my first love," Fiki pinta with a face of compassion.

Degg

For the second time, Fiki's statement made the heart of Laras seem to stop beating. A statement that hurt his heart. He never thought love would hurt. He thought love was beautiful, but it turned out that love only made wounds. Laras was speechless.

'Originally Lo know Fik. You are also my first love. But Lo instead love my best friend, ' Inner Laras hurt.

"Bag, plis helpin I yes make the deck is just as beautiful," Fiki raised her index and middle fingers.

Fiki was completely insensitive to the feelings of Baras. Sick? Sure. That's what Laras feels. But seeing the people he loved sad like this, he couldn't. Even if it's okay to get hurt, if it makes him happy. Even if not with him.

"Rice? Want huh?" Melas Fiki's.

The barrel took a deep breath. "Yes" he answered.

"Yes!!" Fiki clenched his hands, then embraced Laras's shoulders while smiling widely. "Thank You Barrel!" continued.

It makes the feeling of Laras not careless. On one side he was wounded. But on the other hand he was happy because he saw Fiki happy. His smile meant so much to Baras.

"But Fik. There is one thing you should know about Tika," said Laras solemnly.

"What?" fiki's face that was previously adorned with a smile suddenly turned tense.

"Actually Tika was already___," Laras hung his sentence.

"What's wrong?" Fiki was panicking.

Seeing such a panicked Fiki made Laras undo his intention to tell the truth about Cantika. He was afraid that this truth would only make Fiki hurt. Although the truth is, if Laras tells the truth this is not impossible he can get Fiki, and Fiki probably will not pursue Cantika again.

"Udah__ udah__," Confusion barrel to avoid.

"What's wrong?!" Fiki is getting stifled.

"Udah__ is waiting for me. Yes, Tika has been waiting for me. So, I have to go home" said Laras with a face that is difficult to interpret.

"Waituin Lo?" ask Fiki who still does not understand.

"Yes. So we have a promise to do the job together" Laras smiled.

"At home Beautiful?"

"I. YEAH!"

"Good dong! Then I'll take anterin, let me know the house is beautiful!" cheer Fiki.

"Huh? Don't need. Later ngrepotin again," said Laras while scratching that does not itch.

"No papa. Come ayok! I'll ask," Fiki took Laras' hand to go to Cantika's house immediately.

***

Bright afternoon, beautiful twilight, and fresh breeze make the atmosphere very comfortable and serene.

On a red ninja motorcycle, Fiki and Laras together pass through the streets of the capital. This should be a happy moment for Laras. But all Fiki's statements in the park made his hopes dashed.

Now Fiki is with him, but not with his heart. He should be aware of that.

But there was something else that troubled his mind, namely the truth that Cantika actually already had a lover. Yes__ more precisely Cantika is already dating. While here Fiki seems to really love Cantika. If he knew the truth, his heart would be hurt. Therefore Laras did not have the heart to say it. Let him know for himself.

After a few minutes of travel. Finally they arrived in front of the Cantika house.

"So this is the house of beauty?" Fiki took off his helmet and observed the building in front of him.

"Yes. I'm going in" replied Laras.

"Eh wait!" Fiki blocks the hands of Laras. Baras looked at Fiki inside. He could not believe that his love was clapping one hand.

"Gue's coming!" Fiki then got off his bike.

"No need! You just go home!" teras.

"This is Lo's house?! I want to come!" ngotong Fiki's.

"Emang is not my home! But you do not realize that this already wants maghrib?! Maghrib-maghrib time to play. I'm going home to Fiki!!"

"Lah Lo herself also plays. You're also home!" Fiki won't lose.

"Gue is different. I'm just like Tika, like a brother. So I want to play cake, want to sleep here cake. No problem!" Laras lifted his chin.

Fiki. He gave up and put his helmet back on.

"That's dong. Daa Fiki," Laras waved his hand.

Fiki started his bike with a lazy face. Then drive the motor.

"Be careful Fik!" said Laras who no longer seems to be heard by the Fiki.

Laras then went to his house, he did not go to Cantika's house. Because he actually has no appointment with Cantika. His house was not far from Cantika's.

Laras just wants to go home soon, then calm his mind and heart from this strange romance story.

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