We Are Together
Thirteen

Keysa looked up, looking at the tall guy who was standing right in front of him, the handsome face was no stranger to him. Actually Keysa already knows the guy, he's his upperclassman. He had never met her in person before. Keysa was too reluctant—given that he was one of the most wanted guys at his school. And of course his good looks are also above average.

The man walked closer to Keysa, then he sat down beside Keysa without any awkwardness. He hasn't opened his voice yet. Keysa bit his lower lip, to reduce the awkwardness when near the guy who is now sitting next to him.

Who the hell is not awkward when near a handsome barracks upperclassman who gets the title of most wanted try? There's definitely not, is there? Keysa is now looking down at her skirt while ************** rude school skirt she is currently using.

The guy chuckles softly when he sees Keysa's behavior that looks very funny in his eyes. "Just relax with me, I'm a good person who is not evil," He said slowly while chewing the gum he just opened the packaging and he put it in his mouth.

Keysa smiled awkwardly as he glanced at the handsome guy who had just spoken. "Eum. yes, sister," Keysa said slowly. To be honest, he was very awkward. To be honest Keysa was confused because his upperclassman approached him at the bus stop.

The man turned his face towards Keysa while extending his large right palm towards Keysa. "Know, my name is Varo... My full name is Azka Alvaro Jovanka, I'm 12th grade IPA1," Varo again spoke to break the silence while winking one eye teasingly. He never approached a girl first, somehow different times. He was very interested when he saw Keysa for the first time while on the basketball court.

The next second Keysa turned his face towards that handsome guy named Varo. Keysa smiled and received a handshake from Varo. "Gue Keysa Deolinda, 11th grade IPA3, sis," Keysa said quietly, and then they shook hands.

Varo was silent for a moment, it seemed that he was thinking hard, his mind was wandering back. "Means Lo is the same class as me dong?" Varo asked to make sure. Because Varo's younger brother is also a 11th grade IPA3, meaning Keysa is a friend of his sister, maybe?

Keysa frowned, a sign he was confused. Keysa just found out that Varo has a younger sibling. At first he did not expect. Understandably, all this time he did not know with Varo, whose note bene is his upperclassman who is certainly very famous among Red school students. "What's sister's name?" Keysa asked curiously.

Varo grinned the horse while scratching his non-itchy nape. "Oh yeah, I haven't told you my name yet. Her name is Sherly, Key. Her full name is Sherly Zenaide Jovanka." Varo explained while smiling faintly.

The next second Keysa gaped in disbelief. How could a kind-hearted Varo have such a wicked sister? It's a hard fact to believe, really. Keysa roared as he nodded his head, a sign that he understood. He also just realized that the two clans are the same. "Yes my sister is the same class as Sherly," Keysa responded enthusiastically.

Varo smiled faintly. "Bay the way.. Why haven't you come home yet? Not that 11th grade has come home since, huh?" Varo asked again with a heavy voice.

Keysa bit his inner cheek. "Eum... I was helping Librarians organize books in the library so they miss the bus," Keysa replied with a small laugh.

Varo nodded his head slowly while smiling in response.

What a girl's dream, so beautiful again. Inner Varo in the heart.

"Gue Anterin Lo home, huh?" Varo asked softly as he moved from his seat. He again wiped away the sweat that had soaked his temple. Looks sports sweatshirt already looks shabby and wet—because of sweat. Understandably, didn't he just play basketball? But of course he still smells. Not to make the girls ilfeel, but it seems to even make the girls more clamps to him.

Keysa shook his head slowly. She feels bad. Given that she's Sherly's older sister. He still wants to wait for his bus to arrive. Keysa hoped the bus would come quickly. Who comes the bus that is not a subscription is not a problem, as long as Keysa goes home on the bus only. Keysa cleared his throat slowly before answering Varo's question.

"Before, I thank you very much brother... But I got on the bus, brother," Keysa refused subtly while grinning the horse.

Varo took a long breath. To be honest, he was worried about Keysa. Who knows if there will be thugs who bother him, considering that Keysa has a face that is too beautiful. "Will you wait for the bus to pass by until when? Five o'clock in the afternoon there's no bus, Key."

Varo smiled faintly as Keysa accepted his invitation. Varo put the girl's helmet on Keysa's head. A second later the two of them met. Yes, they both looked at each other for a few seconds.

Why is Keysa's face so similar to her? Varo asked in his heart.

"Sister!" Keysa called out to Varo with a slight raise of his voice and managed to make Varo's daydream just fall apart. Ah, why is Varo being this wrong? His heart beats became irregular like this. To be honest, being near Keysa is not good for his heart health.

Without them even realizing someone was taking pictures of them. She's a girl wearing a red alma mater like Keysa. He was hiding behind a large tree not far from the bus stop. He smiled sinisterly when he saw the image that looked very clear. He will send it to his best friend.

"Let's go up, Key!" Varo ordered Keysa in a soft-sounding voice. Now that he's riding his bike, he's sitting comfortably on his bike. Varo is ready to advance his bike, his smile is still on his handsome face, no sign of his smile will fade. The full-face helmet is beautifully placed on his head.

"Key?" Varo called Keysa, because he had no response.

While Keysa? He's still standing by Varo's blue ninja bike. Next, Keysa cleared his throat slowly while nodding clumsyly, then he rode on the dark blue ninja motorbike. To be honest Keysa was very awkward when he was near Varo, Keysa again bit his lower lip out of nervousness, while his fingers interlocked.

Varo gave a small laugh as he felt Keysa's palms holding onto his shoulders. Why is Keysa holding it on the boat instead of just holding it, huh? Why is Keysa so stiff like that? Varo nods his head slowly—sign he understands. Maybe Keysa's still embarrassed? groggily? Or awkward?

Keysa scrunched his forehead in confusion when he heard a small laugh from Varo. What made Varo chuckle like that, huh? Is there anything funny? Keysa doesn't think there is. In fact Keysa did not find the funny thing that made Varo become a little laugh like just now. Keysa cleared his throat slowly before asking. 

"What's so funny, brother? How come Varo laughs like he just did?"

The next second Varo smiled faintly at the making. "Hand not to be on my boat Key, on my waist!" Varo spoke with his baritone voice that sounded heavy and soft in both of Keysa's ears. Keysa smiled in embarrassment when he heard Varo's words just now, then both of his palms turned to hold Varo's waist. He cursed himself for doing something stupid.

Why was I supposed to hold on to my big brother's shoulder, huh?

Behind his full face helmet, Varo smiled again when he felt the palms of Keysa who had been holding on to both of his waist. Ah, it's funny. Slowly but surely, Varo drove his motorbike at medium speed, splitting the highway is very crowded by means of transport—even though it was already evening.

"To cafe D'A yes brother!"

Varo nodded slowly. "Ready, Key."

During the walk the two of them did not speak, the other was busy riding his motorbike and one was busy enjoying the breeze that hit his beautiful face. "If you want my back, backrest, Key, don't be shy," Varo spoke with a slight raise in his voice and managed to break the silence between the two of them.

Keysa smiled faintly. "Yes, brother" he said as he put his head on Varo's back. Keysa also tightened his grip on both sides of Varo's waist. Yes, Keysa obeyed what Varo said earlier. Every now and then his eyes closed, why did he get so sleepy like this, huh?