We Are Together
Satu

A tall and handsome-looking man is now walking leisurely towards his school library. The palm of his left hand is inserted into his pants pocket, while the palm of his right hand is used to hold the backpack on his right shoulder.

Smart guy whose nature is difficult to guess, Darel Arsenio his name. He's an 11th grade IPS3 whose hobby is drawing. He was also one of the most wanted children in his school, many women who admired him because his face was more like a Greek god.

How not? He has a white skin that is so contrasting when compared to his black hair that is slightly reddish, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, his nose is sharp like the appearance of a child Kindergarten, and her sexy-looking lips are pink—though she smokes a lot.

Who doesn't like handsome, rich and smart guys? Maybe almost all women like it, especially because of its cold attitude to almost all girls. But apparently they never caught off guard to get close to Darel who is often given the nickname prince cold.

The school clock went off twenty minutes ago, but there are still a lot of students still wandering around. Whether it's in the classroom, the canteen, the park, or the library. Darel was the same, he was still wandering around in his school.

Darel attended Red High School which is one of the elite schools in Jakarta. The high school was given the name Red because the alma mater used by the students was Red. It is said that the word Red symbolizes the meaning of Courage.

"Hi, Brother Darel," a girl known to Darel's underclassman said hello while smiling shyly. Unfortunately, the greeting was not reciprocated by Darel. It's just that Darel had a quick glance, before continuing his steps that had been delayed. Let it be on the stamp of arrogance, after all he doesn't care at all.

The corridor still looked crowded and boisterous. Many students still pass there. The sound of shoes on the floor was clearly heard in both ears of Darel. Darel turned, he now decided to visit the library alone.

When he was at the door, Darel's right hand stretched out to grab the library's door knob. The next second he pushed her gently, sweeping a glance across the library room, a second later he pulled the corner of his lips. Darel smiled faintly which was almost invisible.

However, his pair of eyes that are as sharp as an eagle can not be separated to observe the beautiful beauty of a girl named Keysa Deolinda, she class 11 IPA3. All over admitted that Keysa's face was beautiful. Besides being beautiful, she was also well-behaved to everyone.

Keysa has the body of a Spanish guitar but he never once had that shape. His skin was white like an Asian, both of his cheeks were draped in a red hue. Of course, the hue is not from make up. What I like most is his smile.

Keysa's smile is really very sweet like honey, really.

Darel took out his sketchbook from his backpack and did not forget the pencil complete with the eraser he now put on the table. Today he made Keysa his target image. Darel began drawing sketches of Keysa's face.

Keysa himself is focusing on reading a novel with a girl with both men on the right and left side. White earphones stuffed both ears, occasionally Keysa stole a glance at Darel. Because Darel always steals a look at him. Keysa concentration is now crumbling because of Darel.

Shortly after, their eyes met. Keysa's brown iris meets Darel's black iris. They both kept silent. The feeling of awkwardness is very evident in the library. The next second Darel decided on his view first.

While Keysa only sniffed his shoulders indifferently while putting on a flat face. Ah, Bodo is very. Keysa muttered in his heart.

Keysa scrunched his forehead confused, why is that handsome guy lately always diligently visiting the library? Whereas previously men rarely visited the library, he would only visit the library if it was tight. Yang Keysa knew the guy was quite popular in his school.

Why is that big-haired guy from earlier always stealing glances at me continuously, huh?

Is there something wrong with my appearance?

Keysa asked a few questions in his heart. The next second he immediately shook his head slowly.

"Ah, I don't care about that and I also can't ge-er first." he explained.

Darel was a little happy when his sketches began to show, but Darel no longer stole a glance at Keysa. He just needs to reinforce the contour lines in his image to sharpen the look of Keysa face that he thinks is really beautiful.

The beautiful girl who is known by her full name Sherly Zenaide Jovanka suddenly appears behind Darel who is currently still busy struggling with his activities. "Babe, what are you drawing again?" Sherly asked curiously with a tone that sounded spoiled, as well as disgusting in Darel's ear.

The question that Sherly had just asked managed to make Darel surprised. The next second he immediately closed his sketchbook quickly— would not want if Sherly saw the picture. Now Darel looked up to look at Sherly's face. The excitement that has been burning just faded away.

Since when has Sherly been here, huh?

"Lo doesn't need to know," Darel said.

Sherly frowned in confusion— looked coldly at Darel, for she had only caught a glimpse of the picture. Actually, what was Babe's picture? My girlfriend is making this stuff. Ah, I'll find out. Sherly is in the heart. Honestly, he was really curious.

Sherly pursed her funny lips, she actually wanted to go home right now. But his girlfriend has not come home yet. Of course Sherly wouldn't go home without her beloved boyfriend. Instantly Sherly narrowed her eyes when she discovered something that she thought was a little awkward. Why is Darel—his girlfriend lately always visiting the library? Ah, I don't know, Sherly doesn't want to bother about it.

"Babe, let's go home..no boss what's drawing on?" Sherly whines spoiled while rolling over the arm of Darel who is still on the table—hoping that Darel will comply with her request.

"No. Lo mending go home alone, I still want to be here," Darel asked quickly.

Sherly was back pouting. The look on his face turned very sad. "Why haven't you ever treated me like your girlfriend, huh? Padakat I'm your boyfriend babe."

Sherly's pair of eyes are now glazed over. It's possible that if Sherly blinks, maybe a white liquid that looks more like the morning dew, the water will fall soaked her cheeks that can be said to be thin.

Darel had completely ignored Sherly's words just now. Yeah, he didn't answer Sherly's words. Darel is sick of it. Ah, errata, exactly very sick of seeing the spoiled behavior of Sherly Zenaide Jovanka, who incidentally is her own boyfriend.

"If you don't want to go home now, I want you to stay here." Sherly said with keukeuh.

Hearing Sherly's words just now managed to make her growl in anger. This time Darel stuffed his sketchbook complete with pencil and eraser into his backpack, he stood up while carrying his backpack before finally deciding to get out of the library without saying a word.

Darel leaves Sherly, who is still staring hatefully at Keysa. Both hands clenched tightly, the next second Sherly turned her body back then she pursed her lips while stomping her legs in annoyance.

"Eh, my Babe where? Ah, surely I'm staying again," Sherly grumbled softly before Sherly finally ran a little to catch up with Darel who had come home, maybe? Sherly is not angry, but she is just upset with her boyfriend.