You Sweet Memories In My Suffering
CHAPTER 25: Butterfly Clamps

"I know you'll answer that."

"Then why are you still choosing her?"

Faisal leaned back, "I'm worried about you, Ki."

Kinanti again bribed a lot of porridge into his mouth, hoping that the porridge was immediately toilet and he could go home.

"Sama Nana too," Faisal continued, now playing with the hansaplas plaster in his hand.

Kinanti painstakingly swallowed the food, "You have no right to worry. After all, we haven't known for long, there's no reason for you to worry about me."

Faisal nodded, "What the hell made you this rock. Everyone is worried about you, Kinanti."

"You don't have to worry about me."

"It can't be dong!"

Kinanti now put down the plastic spoon harshly, "What do you want?! Don't interfere with other people's lives!"

Faisal opened his mouth, okay this time he realized that he had been too pressing for Kinanti.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean that."

Kinanti threw the jacket that was still on her lap at Faisal's body.

"If you already know my life is difficult, complicated, please do not add to your attitude that is not clear gini."

Faisal tried to stay calm, Kinanti's face grew pale he did not want to make Kinanti more uncomfortable.

"Sorry," he said slowly, "I really don't want you to always experience violence again, even done by the people closest to you."

Kinanti now leaned against the bench she was sitting on, "You don't even know Faisal."

Faisal tilted his body to face Kinanti completely, "I know Ki, I know that all along school children say true right?"

Kinanti closed her eyes for a moment, as the tightness in her chest grew.

"Yes, everything's right."

Faisal looked at Kinanti with pity, "Then what made you endure?"

"How should I be Faisal? My parents aren't there, where should I go?"

Faisal was silent, he did not know what answer he had to give.

But only this time he saw Kinanti this desperate.

"Grandmother was the mother of my father, where I might have had the heart to report her. Not to mention, now I live with him, who became my parents now is just him."

Faisal ventured to ask, "Is there no other place, Ki?"

Kinanti shook her head, "Nothing."

Kinanti's voice shook again, her eyes were far away staring somewhere.

"What Grandma did to me and Nana, because of her heartache for my father's actions. So he's not one hundred percent wrong."

Faisal was still maintaining his position, he looked at Kinanti increasingly fixedly.

"Whatever the reason, your grandmother was wrong because she was evil to you" Faisal said.

Kinanti did not answer, and he got up from his seat, "I have to go home Sal."

It seemed that Kinanti was still reluctant to open up, so Faisal hurriedly took the medicine and gave it to Kinanti.

"Take medicine first yes, your body is hot."

Faisal ran towards the bar, then returned with a glass of water in his hand.

Kinanti was still standing, but she nodded as Faisal again persuaded her.

"Ki, please."

Finished Kinanti obeyed his words, Faisal then took out something from behind his jacket pocket.

"Actually, I want to give this to you."

Kinanti was silent for a few seconds, her eyes twinkling at the pretty thing in Faisal's hands.

Without seeking Kinanti's approval, Faisal paired the flops he bought last night in Kinanti's hair.

"Beautiful" she said sincerely, "It's so pretty."

Kinanti who had his heart beat back racing, making himself now nervous half to death.

After that made him upset, then deg-degan, inexhaustible, then made him upset again, and now why Faisal can create a variety of flavors at one time.

Kinanti shook her head, something was wrong with her heart, or maybe with her head.

"Why?" Faisal looked worried, "You dizzy?"

Kinanti shook her head again, this time making Faisal just look at her asking.

Kinanti touched the butterfly clamp on her head, "What does this mean?"

Faisal flicked his shoulders, "I saw you wearing a hairpin. When last night came out remember you, so yaudah I bought."

"I mean why are you giving me this?"

"I .... are you sure you want to know?"

Kinanti frowned confusedly, "What's wrong?"

"I asked you, sure you want to know?"

Kinanti don't bother anymore, "It's up to you."

"You if the same Raka why a big smile, but if the same I was just the opposite. Why that?"

Kinanti drank her chocolate milk, "No. Your feelings are."

"Do you like Raka?"

Kinanti felt cornered this time, "Tuh! you're Faisal's nyebelin, so I'd rather be close to Raka."

"You really like Raka! Raka is outrageous, surely you like her because she is good with you, right? He is a bearer of hope."

"No, he's a good guy. Why why?"

Faisal ruffled his hair roughly, "Why don't I just Ki?"

"Huh? you mean what?"

Faisal looked at Kinanti, this time he was completely unable to endure it anymore. Let it be that Kinanti will consider it what, the important thing is that Faisal has tried.

"I like you. Why do you even like Raka. Raka already has Ki's girlfriend," he said without pause.

Kinanti was silent, she tried to digest Faisal's words before finally laughing.

This morning his mood had completely changed drastically.

"You're no longer bored, are you?"

Faisal endured the embarrassment, it felt as if his cheeks had almost erupted from the heat.

Kinanti stood back up, "I want to go home Sal."

Faisal took his jacket and motorcycle keys, whatever the important result Faisal had revealed his heart.

Although embarrassed, but somehow his heart felt lighter.

Especially after Kinanti held him off before leaving the girl's house.

"I'm not sure I like Raka or not. But whenever there is Raka I feel comfortable, Raka's gaze ngingetin me with my mother, Sal. So I can't answer anything."

There was little hope growing in Faisal's heart, hopefully Kinanti's feelings for Raka just lingered there. Raka just reminded Kinanti of her mother, nothing more.

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Ps. Ordinary yes sayy teenage children are still unstable still confused as she feels😂

I said the hell Gassss no Faisal😍😂