
Tomorrow, after facing an emotionally consumed Mira. Reva is still not satisfied with the answer she got from Vian and Lizha regarding the reason Mira hated her so much.
"What do you want to ask?" Lizha looked at Reva.
"Regarding what happened yesterday. Do you know why Mira hates me so much?" ask Reva. His face looked expectantly getting a satisfactory answer from Lizha.
"I-i"
"I will answer it" said Mira. Suddenly he appears, joined by Lizha and Reva.
"What do you want to say? Don't make the situation any more complicated!" Lizha growls at Mira.
"Mira, tell me. Why do you hate me?" reva asked while looking at Mira.
"You're asking me to say it? All right," said Mira. He gave a little pause. "I hate you so much because Vian prefers you over me."
Reva is shocked to hear Mira's words. Eyes rounded. "What do you mean?"
Mira smiled cunningly. "Don't pretend to be stupid, Reva. You must know what I mean. I've loved Vian for a long time, ever since I first got to school. But your presence spreads the distance between me and him. I should have gotten it."
***
The quiet classroom atmosphere. All the students had left the class, returned to their homes. Vian came home a little late.
"It just so happens you're here. I want to tell you something" said a long-haired wavy model. He smiled and looked at Vian.
Vian turned his body, looking at the girl. "Oh, it's you, Mira. What do you want to say?" ask Vian. He was busy cleaning his school equipment.
Mira walked up to him, watching him for quite a while. "Something is important" replied Mira.
Vian looked back at him. "Just talk to the point."
Mira took a deep breath. He looked so nervous, visible from the look on his face. Several times he tried to gather courage. "Vian me...." He looked down, making Vian confused.
"What's up?" ask Vian.
Mira raised her head again, looking at Vian. "I've been wanting to say this for a long time, but I don't have the courage. I've long harbored this feeling on you. Vian, I like you." Mira looked down again, hiding her face.
I heard a breath from Vian. "After gathering the courage to say this, what do you want?" ask Vian again.
Mira's face looked blushing. "Do you feel the same way as me? Consider dating me" replied Mira.
Vian smiled. At once Mira felt Vian accept her. But not after Vian opened his mouth. "Sorry, Mira. I appreciate how you feel, but I already have people I like."
Mira's heart was broken. He was surprised, not expecting Vian to say that. "How is it possible? You must be kidding me, right?"
"I'm not kidding," Vian replied with a serious face.
Mira was increasingly distrustful of what he said. "Do you really not have any special feelings for me?" ask Mira again. His eyes began to glaze over.
Vian shook his head slowly, then said, "Sorry, Mira. I just think of you as a normal friend. No special feelings."
The answer was as if it was burning his body. "Cannot be. From your treatment of me, there's no way you don't like me!" he said with a loud tone.
"You're wrong, Mira. My treatment of you was for me a natural thing that a friend used to do. Sorry if that treatment makes you wish for me." Vian leaned his bag over his back, preparing to go home. "At some point I have a unique treatment for the person I like.
Mira pulls her hand, stopping Vian's steps. "We're not done yet. You can't leave yet."
Vian looked back at him. "What else do you want to ask, Mira?"
Mira wiped her tears. "Who's the girl you like?"
Vian was silent for a moment. "What do you know that for? Doesn't that have anything to do with you?"
"I just want to know, Vian," Mira said.
"She's a cheerful, independent, kind-hearted girl, but sometimes she's also stupid. He always doubted my intelligence, thought of me as the most annoying, angry person. But her angry face is so adorable, that's why I like to bother her. Judging from her physique, she was a weak girl. But he's actually pretty strong. She's so pretty and sweet. Besides, he is a gentle person," Vian explained as he imagined the girl he likes. He didn't even realize he was smiling by himself.
"What girl do you mean is Reva?" ask Mira to make sure.
Mira was surprised not to play. He did not expect Vian to like Reva. "Are you kidding me? He's nothing."
Highlight Vian's sharp eyes, hunt down Mira. "What do you mean?"
Mira sighed. "I think you like other girls who are prettier, smarter, more comparable to you. But apparently you like little girls like her. I am clearly better than him. I have everything, inversely to him. But you chose it? Are you blinded?" said Mira. Mira's words sounded like ridicule to Reva.
"Enough, Mira. You don't have to insult a girl I like just because I refuse. Don't make me dislike you any more" Vian said. "I like Reva not because I look at her physical or her property. L like it. She's the most different girl I've ever met. He's different, very different. Even though you said there was another girl who was more perfect than him, it wouldn't erase my feelings for her in the slightest." Then he took his foot off, leaving Mira alone.
***
"But it wasn't my fault. Why are you blaming me?" ask Reva. Mira was sick of looking at him. He slapped quite hard into Reva's face.
"Mira, what are you doing?" Lizha stood up, holding Reva.
At the same time, Vian brought two glasses of cold chocolate drinks. "Reva, the weather's hot. Let's drink this!" Vian was surprised to see the events in the classroom. Suddenly his gaze turned cold towards Mira. "What else are you doing?"
"What did I do? I just gave her a little explanation. He asked for it" replied Mira. He crossed his arms in front of his chest, smiling haughtily.
Vian. He put the two drinks on the table. "Reva, what did he do to you?" vian asked still with his cold gaze. Reva refused to open her mouth, she was afraid.
"Mira slaps Reva," said Lizha.
Vian saw Reva holding his cheek. "Is there nothing else you can do but slap? Why do you hate Reva so much?"
"You rejected me because of him. What is she special to you?" mira asked still with her arrogant face.
Vian picked up one of the drinks on the table. "Don't you stop blaming Reva? Looks like I'll have to water you with this cold chocolate on your head."
"Do you dare to do it?" mira said with a defiant tone.
Vian smiled slightly. Without hesitation he spilled the contents of the glass on Mira. "You ask me if I dare? Evidently. There's no reason for me to be afraid of you."
Mira's hair and uniform were hit by a cold brown spill. He started screaming, grumbling incessantly, then went outside the classroom.
"Vian, what are you doing? You could get in trouble if he reported it to the teacher" Reva said.
Vian raised one of his eyebrows. Immediately he picked up a glass of cold chocolate that was still intact. Then he put the glass on Reva's cheek.
"It's very cold" said Reva. "What are you doing?"
"I just want to help ease the former slap of that crazy woman. Are you feeling better?" Vian asked back.
Reva nodded slowly. The attention given by Vian can always make his face blush. His heart is back beating. What's more when hearing the story from Mira, where Vian prefers it. It was like being in a dream country. "What did Mira say was true?" thought.
"I think that's enough. Drink these. I've brought it for you" said Vian, thrusting the glass in front of Reva.
Reva smelled a chocolate scent that she loved so much. "If I don't drink it how?"
Vian smiled. He pulled Reva's chin, tilting the glass. "If you don't drink, I'll make you drink it this way. Isn't that so romantic?" vian Goda.
Reva's face was full of red hue, she quickly threw away her face. "If you do it seems so unromantic" said Reva.
Vian brought his face closer. "So you want something more romantic than this?" god again.
"No, that's not what I mean!" shout Reva. He snatched the drink Vian was holding. "I will drink it with my own hands. I don't need your treatment that you say is romantic, but not romantic at all. Basic Vian." Reva without a second thought immediately gulped it down.
While Lizha who from earlier witnessed their behavior laughed. "You guys fit in perfectly. Reva and Vian are totally compatible."
Reva spouted the chocolate she drank. "We're not dating!" emphatically.
Vian smiled broadly. "Eh, don't you admit it, Va?"
"What is acknowledged? You're doing a lot of whining!" yell Reva again.
"But you've made my clothes dirty because of your spray" said Vian. He showed her his clothes were splashed with chocolate.
"Oh, my goodness. I'll help you clean it up. Come with me quickly!"