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The next day, Fabian was astonished and upset that he was the only member of Pain Killer to attend class. Reno, Juan and Baskara turned out to be drinking too much alcohol while in Mega, so until the sun appeared and shone hot on the head, the three people still did not manage to realize from his drunkenness.


Susana class certainly would not be the same without the presence of the three goddamn sneaks. Because, for two years studying here, they almost never absent. Even if absent, there will only be one or two of them who are absent, never until only leaving one member like this.


"Just fuck you on!" fabian grumbled to someone over the phone as he walked towards the parking lot after completing the total of five classes he had today with boredom that almost swallowed him alive.


"Yes sorry," said the person across the phone, who was none other than Baskara. "Lagian, you're also the one who refused to join overnight. Try if you join, we can mabok and skip class together." Baskara continued so lightly. Fabian could even imagine how detailed the expression Baskara was showing now was. It sucks!


"It seems like you guys are deliberately trying to skip without me, huh." Accuse Fabian, while removing the car keys from the jacket pocket and immediately darted into his car to avoid the gaze of people who are still on him.


Along his steps from the classroom out to the parking lot, Fabian knew the people around kept throwing gazes, and that of course made him feel uncomfortable again. So he should immediately run away from here before the gaze made him more uncomfortable until he had to swallow the sedative again like yesterday.


"Where is. The three of us were just too happy because the girls who ordered the same Juan turned out okay to have. Well, you know what Juan's standard is."


Fabian clucked listening to Baskara's explanation, making him want to nag and he didn't have to waste time on realizing his intentions. "The mulu swipe that's on your brain!" his voice began to rise, but Baskara across the street chuckled.


The engine of the car that he had turned on then pushed him to step on the gas pedal and start turning the steering wheel. The speed began to be increased after he put the phone in one special place on the dashboard of the car and he also has turned on the loud speaker.


"By the way, how's Blue? What did you guys talk about yesterday in the back gazebo? You haven't told me yet." Cerocos Baskara was only three seconds after his fatigue subsided.


"He just asked me why I suddenly went back to talking to him at his school yesterday morning."


"Lo suddenly left? Why?"


"My stomach acid suddenly went up, I told you." Fabian turned the wheel to a supermarket about six hundred yards from campus.


"He really did nyamperin you just for that nanyain?"


"Yes." Yeah." Fabian's law is short. The car he parked in the front parking area, then in a slow motion he removed the seatbelt and took his phone and turned off the loud speaker before attaching the object to the ear.


"Much intention."


"Gue doesn't understand either. Maybe he's just starting to be fascinated with me?" Fabian chuckled slightly after saying so. The thing is, he clearly knows that what he said to Baskara was sheer nonsense. What is fascinated, when in fact he and Blue even do a silly deal without the knowledge of anyone?


It was not a barrage of scolding or whatever answer Fabian received afterwards, but a breath that he himself did not know why Baskara did it.


"Why?" tanyanya.


"nothing. I want to take a shower first, let my head be a little light. Later I call you again to continue our discussion about Blue."


Baskara was brash and had no manners if it had anything to do with calling activities. Because, before Fabian could answer, the damn boy had already hung up the phone unilaterally. Leaving behind Fabian who could then only stare at the nanar of his blackened phone screen.


"Well, the dog." He muttered, which could only be heard by the car smeller hanging on the front and swaying as if it was being mocked.


...****************...


Fabian is not a typical person who likes to spend money to shop for things that he thinks are not too needed. But this afternoon, he spent over a million buying some things at the supermarket he was visiting.


The things he bought include food ingredients, some types of snacks and soft drinks, as well as some other complementary cancellation such as wipes and dish soap.


"I think I'm crazy" he said, looking at a trolley containing five large shopping bags.


Although grumbling and occasionally still regretting the money he took out of his card, Fabian still moved one by one the shopping bags from the trolley into the trunk of his car that had been opened before.


Finished inserting all the shopping bags, Fabian closed the luggage door then pushed the trolley and returned it to its proper place.


The sky was almost dark when Fabian again walked to the side of his car, apparently sliding the phone screen several times before finally getting into the car while waiting for someone he was on the phone to pick up his call.


Coinciding with the engine that lit up and started roaring, the phone was picked up, making Fabian inevitably had to undo the intention to immediately hit the gas because he did not want to turn on the loud speaker like when he called with Baskara before.


"Hello?" the person he called greeted, with a voice that sounded a little hoarse, typical of people who just woke up.


"Lo just woke up?" accuse Fabian.


"Yes. Why mother?" the owner of the hoarse voice sounded dislike for the question he gave.


"Snitch, what girl is this hour just getting up?" cibir Fabian's. Because he predicted that there would soon be a loud shout across the phone, Fabian immediately took the precautionary step by turning on the loud speaker and putting the phone on the dashboard.


And as expected, Blue did scream with all his might to make Fabian imagine the muscles around the girl's neck that must have sprung up in unison.


"Don't call me if you just want to suck!" blue again, but Fabian just laughed. The gas pedal who had been looking at him, asking to be touched, finally stepped on and the car drove back in slow speed.


"Listen," Fabian replied in a relaxed tone.


"Why don't you answer?!"


"Gue has to answer what if all you do is scream?"


Now, switch across the quiet one. So quiet, Fabian to think that maybe Blue will fall back to sleep.


"Hello? You're not going to sleep anymore, are you?"


"No."


Fabian put on a smile. For some reason, the response of the Blue sewot actually made him entertained. Because at least, he knows that Blue is not pretending to be a kind, innocent and super friendly girl to captivate his attention. Unlike other girls who have been targeted by betting by him and his friends.


"Yes, wash your face. I'm on the way to your apartment. Don't let me fit in there later, you still stink."


Today may be the day for Fabian to be dumped. Because again, without any response, the phone is closed unilaterally by the interlocutor.


But of the two phones that were unilaterally shut down, Fabian gave a different response. If with Baskara he ended up grumbling and cursing the young man all out, then with the blue girl, Fabian just put on a thin smile and stepped on the gas pedal deeper.


Because, in his shadow, he saw Blue with cute red cheeks.


...****************...


Weather forecasting is not something that is too believable. This morning, just before Fabian left for class, he was told the weather would be clear all day. And he had time to believe because in fact, the sun still shines bright until when he was in the supermarket.


However, in an instant, the clear weather turned cloudy just after he parked the car in the basement of the apartment building owned Blue. And it didn't take long either, it rained heavily along with his tired steps with five large shopping bags in hand.


His hard work carrying five shopping bags was not enough, because again, again, he had to turn his brain to enter six digits into the door because Blue certainly would not be willing to creep into the front door to welcome his arrival.


After moving all the shopping bags into one hand (and making his arm one-sided) Fabian immediately used his free hand to enter the security code. The door opened and he immediately rushed in carrying a heavy load on his left arm.


Arriving inside, Fabian was greeted with an unpleasant sight, where he found a lot of food wrappers scattered on the middle room table. Not only food wrappers, Fabian also found clumps of tissue scattered on the floor, as well as several bottles of mineral water the size of the empty responsibility scattered.


Rather than an apartment, Fabian felt this place actually looked like a dump.


"Oh, have you arrived?"


Fabian squeaked towards Blue who had just walked out from inside the room. The girl walked up to him limping, and was occasionally caught by Fabian's eyes when Blue grimaced as her steps might feel improper so as to make her injured ankle hurt again.


Fabian threw five shopping bags onto the floor and rushed over to Blue to help him walk. Then, the little body of the girl he was sitting on the sofa, after previously he removed a can of soft drinks that were lying there.


"Lo is so dirty." Fabian's lips were reproachful, inversely proportional to his deftly moving hands picking up scattered rubbish and collecting it in one place.


"Gue's not a slob." Blue is trying to defend himself. "It just hasn't been done yet. You know, lah, my legs still hurt."


"Reason." Fabian said, not accepting the absurd reason that Blue conveyed.


"Lo can go to the kitchen to grab snacks and drinks, impossible if you can not dispose of garbage that is not further away." Fabian's nagging mode has started to come out, though, making Blue can only rotate the eyeball lazily while watching the young man who then moved deftly put the garbage into the trash can that was previously dragged into the middle room.


"Lo deliberately wanted to do me because he knew I would come for your genitals, right?" Fabian looked at Blue suspiciously after putting the last piece of trash into the garbage can.


The one being stared at was just a shrug of shoulders, refusing to give a response.


"No, not Baskara, just like everything. Very cool to me," Fabian nagged again.


But this time, thanks to one name coming out of his lips, he had unknowingly managed to make Blue's body stiffen. An uncomfortable look was clearly visible on the girl's face as Fabian walked away from her to return the trash can to its original position.


"Baskara is .. How is it?" tanya Blue hesitated when Fabian was picking up five shopping bags that he had dumped on the floor.


The question of course made Fabian quit his activities and turned to staring at Blue. "Why is it suddenly about Baskara?"


Blue quietly squeezed the tip of her t-shirt as Fabian's gaze felt a deep peek into her bead. "Lo used to say his name, so I started to get curious. You guys close?" after painstakingly holding back, the question escaped with a calm voice.


Fabian nodded without hesitation. "Udah kayak brother," explained Fabian, then he resumed his activities picking up grocery bags and then bringing them to the kitchen.


After Fabian vanished from sight, a sly smile re-emerged on Blue's face. "Udah is like a brother," he repeated the sentence that Fabian had said earlier. "So, I'm not mistakenly targeting you to help destroy Baskara, Bi."


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