Wagering
Restarting?

Trying to ignore the existence of Baskara's jacket, Fabian joined Sabiru on the sofa. However, just as his butt touched the soft sofa, his attention was again stolen when Sabiru's cell phone lying on the table in front of them lit up.

The owner grabbed the object with a hoarse motion, clearly looks panicked when his lips open and said softly, "My aunt called. I stayed behind ya," then the girl got up and immediately darted out of the apartment.

Fabian could only accept his condition. Not trying to argue further even when he saw clearly that on the screen of the girl's phone was the name Baskara, not the name of the aunt as Sabiru mentioned. Again, what can he do? At a time when his status was just a pretend girlfriend?

Meanwhile, outside the apartment, Blue walks a bit away from the door just to make sure Fabian won't suddenly show up and listen to his conversation with Baskara.

"Hello, Bas?" he said to Baskara who did not speak from across the phone.

"Fabian's still in your apartment?" the question obviously caused Blue some confusion. How did Baskara know Fabian was in his apartment?

"Lo know where Fabian's coming from?"

"Now?" repeat Baskara, in a tone that sounds displeased.

Blue let out a rough breath, then replied, "Still. Why?"

"Did he get in there?"

"I just want to cook."

"Gue doesn't like you near Fabian, Blue. I'm jealous."

For whatever sake, Blue wanted to laugh out loud, even to the point of rolling around on the floor right now, if that was possible. Because what he just heard seemed far more funny than all the jokes he'd heard in his life.

"What right are you jealous of? We broke up a long time ago." The word Blue lightly. Because even though he had heard all the explanations from Baskara's departure first, he felt their relationship was still not okay. Oh, about the kiss .. Let's just say he's just getting carried away.

"Where have people broken up still kiss until bored?" chirps Baskara with a super duper tone sucks.

Instead of being embarrassed, Blue was annoyed. If only the rancid boy was in front of him now, Blue would make sure his neck was broken so as not to say carelessly anymore.

"Lo's mouth never been schooled?"

"No. It's smelled the same as lo hehe." Baskara was even whiny. Blue clenched his hands tightly beside the body, completely ready to punch whatever was around him for the impingement material.

"KIDDLE! I KNOW YOU'RE READY TO HIT ME AGAIN, RIGHT?!"

Gosh darn. Blue reflex keeps the phone away from the ear while closing the eyes because the sound of Baskara is so blaring. Now, Blue began to regret a little because it had given the opportunity for Baskara to enter into his life again. Because from today, he knows his life will not be calm. There will always be absurd and annoying behavior that he must watch every day, which is clearly all presented by a human named Paramudya Baskara— who once wanted him to kill using his own hands.

"Lo don't have to bacot a lot" said Blue after reattaching the phone to the ear. "Whatever? You can't just call for a call about Fabian, can you?"

"First, I'm calling you to make Fabian mastiin already gone or not. Second, I'd like to ask you to keep my jacket that's left behind in your apartment."

"Jacket?" blue asked with one eyebrow raised. "What jacket?"

"The package I was wearing yesterday, missed in your apartment. I also forgot where the naro is, like on the front room sofa deh."

Blue twists lazy eyeballs, "Yeah, I'll look for it later. You wanna take it when?"

"Later, if Fabian had come home. That's why you're gonna kick him out, let me get there."

"Cock-witching?"

"Because of my girl. I want to get ready to go to your apartment. You tell Fabian to come back, I'll be on my way there in half an hour."

Unfortunately, it was not the mosquito that heard his curse, but the figure of Fabian who stood cengo at the door, presumably confused looking for who the people who had just been fed by him.

Blue misbehaved himself because of his curse. He cleared his throat slowly, then walked closer to Fabian who was still silently pegging in his position. "Wanna go back?" ask it as a diversion attempt.

"Yes, fear of sloth."

Blue nodded. "Next time we try a new menu again, huh?"

It took a while until Fabian nodded his head. I don't know what was the consideration for Fabian, even though the young man himself proposed to teach him to cook.

"If that's how I pull it," said Fabian, then passed through Blue without a single look again.

Blue stayed silent for a long time at the door of her apartment, watching as Fabian's wide back slowly drifted away before disappearing behind the turn.

Just when his hand touched the doorknob, his phone clinked. He thought it was Baskara, apparently the message came from Fabian.

Change the password on your door. Try to replace every 3 months for security.

Just like that, Blue felt touched. He doesn't have that many people who care, so these little things are enough to make him feel loved.

Unknowingly, Blue smiled. Her heart was warm again, thanks to the little things Fabian did for her.

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"Why is this the same as Fabian?" todong Baskara was direct even before the young man sat his butt on the sofa.

Blue snorted, anxious to kick the young man's head until it was dislodged. "Not to start. I said, we broke up. There's no right to this thing."

"And I said, we haven't broken up. Lo my girl, I'm your guy. Point." Kekeuh Baskara's.

Blue could have argued further, but he decided not to because the energy he has now is not that much. To be honest, the capcay he ate with Fabian was not enough to fill the space in his stomach. He's still very hungry.

"Lo beat me up, didn't he?"

"Shut up." A touch of Blue when Baskara thrust his face in front of him. "Lo shut up, I'm laper now, don't let my head loose keep me eating."

Maybe Blue thinks the look on his face is now very fierce. In Baskara's eyes, the girl looked adorable. Making Baskara unable to resist the urge from within him to pinch the two cheeks of the girl.

"It hurts!" Blue clapped Baskara's hand, but his actions still did not undo the young man's intention to still pinch his gnarled cheek. "Bas!"

"Lo if the more angry, the more anxious you know, Bi?" one last pinch Baskara gave, then reached out.

Blue, while rubbing both cheeks that felt slack due to the action of Baskara, suddenly staring at the outstretched hand with a frown.

"Night rides? While looking for food," said Baskara while sharing a sweet smile of honey.

Who are the people in this world who will be able to refuse when offered a meal, especially when the stomach is very hungry? Same. Blue is not. So by removing the ego and the anger that erupted against Baskara, Blue grabbed the helping hand.

"Let's goooo!!!" exclaimed Baskara so pleased. Blue hands he held tightly, making the owner can only shake little while smacking a smile.

Seriate