We Are Together
Thirty-three

"Selow, bro, selow,"

"It turns out that it's not a girl, Rel! No, girl!" shindig.

"Who came it's a guy, he's tall, white, and his face is good-looking as we both anyway... uh, one more, his face was a glimpse of a—" David stopped saying because he forgot, uh, he remembered but he did not remember.

Darel leaned back against the sofa, staring blankly at the front. He remembered what happened a few hours ago, when he and Sherly were in his room— made him think again about Sherly who is now his ex-girlfriend. Darel got into a fight with Sherly over a trivial matter. Ah, errat, Darel doesn't think the matter is trivial. How could Darel not be angry? Sherly's men have been shredding paper with a picture of Keysa's face.

Did Darel wrongly decide Sherly? Darel has never been dear to Sherly. Ah, dear boro-boro, love alone never.

David shakes Darel's shoulder several times, making Darel aware of his daydream. Darel blinked his eyes a few times before turning to David.

"Lo why dream?" David asked curiously while raising one of his eyebrows.

Darel cleared his throat slowly. "Gue doesn't dream!" his objection.

David stayed for a while, he ignored the answer from his twin just now. A second later his face became radiant. "Ah, I know! I just remembered that the guy who hit me at first glance looks like Sherly!" David screamed.

Darel remembered his upperclassman who looked like Sherly at a glance. But Darel forgot the guy's name.

"Eh, when I was accused of being a no-no, making his dick cry, what, and gini so be. My cheek is a victim, anjir! Look at my face so bonyok kayak gini because who tried? Because of him!" David grumbled as he held his bruised cheek.

Darel was silent for a while, he was trying to digest David's words. Make her cry? Darel remembered clearly when Sherly cried because he broke off the one-sided relationship. Ah, Darel just remembered the name of a male upperclassman who at a glance looks like Sherly—his name is Azka Alvaro Jovanka, he is a handsome guy who had been the head of basketball in the 11th grade first. Darel also recalls that Sherly has a big brother. Darel is convinced that Varo beat David up.

Does Varo want revenge on me huh? because it makes the adek nangis, Sherly must have been ngadu to Varo. His inner.

Darel looked at David. Sorry, because of me, you're the one who hit the target.

"Eh, wait a minute, Sherly was crying why? Does that guy have anything to do with Sherly?"

Darel nodded in confirming. David's question is correct, isn't it?

"Sherly was crying because I broke up,"

David immediately turned his face towards Darel, he stared in disbelief at his twin.

What the hell?

"Why did you killusin Sherly, huh?"

"Because I never loved him, I accepted him because I was forced to, try to imagine from the tenth grade he's been chasing me, bro!"

David did not flinch at all, he shook his head several times.

"But why am I being beaten, Anjir? Should have been beaten, not me" he said.

David's fate is unfortunate, isn't it?

Darel rubbed his twin arm slowly, then he chuckled softly. "Maybe it's fate?"

"Lo's camper!" david did not accept it.

David simply replied in a slow dehumane manner.

*

Keysa, who is wearing plain navy pajamas, is currently sleeping on his queen-size mattress. A thick dark blue blanket managed to wrap around his entire body, except for his head. Five minutes later, he opened his two eyelids that had been locked. His eyes blinked several times to adapt to the blinding light of his room. He awakens. Keysa felt that someone had violated him.

Keysa cupped both of her cheeks with her palm. "Anjir, who's the noel-noel on my cheek? Again the dream of dating Jungkook BTS as well," he muttered, upset.

Keysa sniffed his shoulders indifferently. Maybe, Keysa was just hallucinating. Where's anybody mengoel-noel his cheeks? There was no one in his room.

Keysa did not know if there was someone hiding under his bed, he was covering his mouth with his right palm—he giggled amusedly when he heard the words that Keysa had said earlier.

Keysa looked up, staring lazily at the ceiling of his room. Sometimes he rolls his body around. Keysa took his alarm over the nightstand, he glanced at the alarm. Time shows at half-time three in the morning. Ten minutes ago he woke up from a deep sleep. He then put the alarm back on the nightstand.

Keysa tried to close his eyes again, after half an hour he could not sleep. He returned to grumbling. "You are sleeping very hard!" the upset.

Sultry.

Keysa brushed away the thick blanket violently. Then he got out of his sleep and sat on the bed, his back he put in the head of his bed. Keysa rubbed the sweat that flooded her beautiful face, occasionally fanning her face with both palms.

"Arghh.. I'm not satisfied dating Jungkook BTS, anjir!" Keysa screamed in frustration as he grabbed his own hair which looked very messy.

Keysa's stomach suddenly rang, and he closed his eyes for a moment.

Hungrier.

"But belly! No compromise anymore!"

Keysa circulated his gaze throughout his room, hoping to find a snack, a pack of snacks was okay, as long as the snack could prop up his stomach.

God fucking. Keysa cursed in his heart.

But the result is nil. There was no pack of snacks in her room. Afterwards Keysa was shocked, his eyes glared when he saw dozens of his novel books scattered on the floor. He shook his head. Before Keysa slept—tens of the book were still neatly arranged on the bookshelf. But why are those books now scattered on the floor, huh? I don't know, Keysa doesn't know that either. Who would dare mess with Keysa's books, huh? It can't be Linda, can it? Keysa rolled his eyes. Keysa then looked over the nightstand. The result is nothing more. There is no one pack of snacks at all.

"Feelings were still two packs of snacks, so now there is no, huh?" tanyanya.

Keysa sniffed his shoulders nonchalantly, he did not want to take a headache. Keysa raised his face upwards. Staring softly at the ceiling of his room that is neutral white. Honestly, Keysa is very lazy to go down to the kitchen. His stomach was ringing again. Keysa grumbled again. Keysa's fur suddenly stood up.

Why did Keysa get scared when he went to the kitchen, huh?

There's no choice. Keysa moved from his seat. He lowered his feet to the floor. He then walked straight to the kitchen. Sometimes he yawns wide because he is a little sleepy.

Mommy Keysa still sleeps well, maybe?

Keysa spread his gaze all over the kitchen, as he smiled at the jars of Linda's chocolate biscuits. The jar was in a glass cabinet. Keysa immediately ran small towards the glass cabinet. Take the jar. Then he walked back to the refrigerator. Keysa was aghast in shock as he opened his refrigerator, he scrunched his forehead in confusion. Why is the refrigerator only filled with mineral water? Are there no other drinks besides mineral water? Ah, that's it, Keysa won't bother. Take a bottle containing mineral water immediately.

Keysa swung his legs back to his room. The palm of his right hand he used to hold the jar and the palm of his left hand he used to hold a bottle of cold mineral water.

Keysa suddenly became self-conscious.