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Because of crying, Lika's face became swollen. He had to wash his face repeatedly. Lika immediately came out after making sure her appearance improved.
At the same time, Zafran came to Ramanda. He congratulated his best friend on his victory.
"Lo's great" praised Zafran.
"Thank you.. But how can you support me? Though it was my rival from school lo." Ramanda demanded an answer.
Zafran's tongue clucked. His hand pinched Ramanda's cheek. "Yes, I support you. I'm loyal, man, not like elo!" hatchlings.
"Iihh... I'm also a loyal friend kali! I'll support it, if you match later. Anyway I will sit in the front row seat," said Ramanda who impressed like chanting promise.
"So, just tell a lie." Zafran rubbed the top of Ramanda's head. The two exchanged looks for a moment. But it didn't last long, as Ramanda's phone suddenly rang.
A phone call from Rian was received by Ramanda. The girl told him her victory excitedly.
The look on Zafran's face changed immediately. He revealed his dislike of Rian's disorder. However, Zafran remained near Ramanda. To him most importantly, Rian did not exist. While waiting for Ramanda to finish calling, Zafran busied himself with playing mobile phone.
"Zaf! There's good news!" Ramanda suddenly exclaimed.
"Yes?" Zafran frowned.
"Rian said he wanted to go to Bali too. He just left today with his family," said Ramanda who could not stem the sense of happiness.
Zafran's expression grew grim. He hid it by throwing his face away. "Continue?" he asked, wanting to see Ramanda's response further.
"Yes I'm happy dong. We can go on holiday at Kuta beach. Definitely exciting!" Ramanda.
Zafran nodded. His mood turned bad. He finally decided to rejoin his school. Separating from Ramanda who is seen constantly exchanging messages with Rian.
Zafran and his friends returned to the hotel. Incidentally Pak Surya rented a medium-sized bus for the group.
Lika chose to sit alone in the back. Since accepting defeat, his head kept bowing.
Zafran who was sitting in front, also showed a sad face. He was silent while staring blankly out the window.
Keyla realized the similarity of Zafran and Lika's attitude. He immediately gossiped with Ayu.
"Eh, what a big tumben on silence, huh?" cetus Keyla's.
"They were tired. But the effect is like a breakup anyway," Ayu responded while watching Lika and Zafran alternately.
"Good indeed. It's better than them fighting on and on" Keyla said in a soft tone.
After a few minutes, the bus arrived at the hotel. Most of the group went to their rooms. Unlike the others, Lika did not go straight to the room. He prefers to go for food alone.
Lika came to a mini market and brewed cup noodles there. He also did not forget to buy two cans of soda. That girl was used to running away that way. Cup noodles and soda are stress relievers for Lika.
"Goddessaar..." Lika burped a few times. He's already finished the noodles and one can of soda.
Now Lika can grunt in relief. He immediately told Selia the news.
"Lika, how was the race?" welcome Selia from across the phone.
"Sorry, Auntie, I didn't win this time. I just got a second champion..." Lika was crying again. She was afraid that Selia would be greatly disappointed in him.
"Yes, Aunt..." Selia nodded and ended the phone. Honestly, he is still sad. Lika walked gontai back to the hotel. The girl stepped into the elevator and pressed the number twenty button.
Lika still has no interest in returning to the room. He wanted to get some fresh air on the roof balcony. In his hand was still a can of soda that had not been drunk.
When she arrived at the rooftop balcony, Lika saw that Zafran was already there. The man stood up while sipping a cigarette.
"This must be a celebration for you, right? You satisfied, see I lost?" lika. Make Zafran look back.
"Bangetpus. But I'm not in the mood to talk to you now!" Zafran looked back ahead. Acting completely ignoring Lika.
"Gue wants to be alone. You've been here a long time, go!" get rid of Lika ketus.
"This place is big! Go to the end." Zafran refused to move.
Lika grunts rudely. He stepped quickly in the opposite direction that Zafran had pointed out earlier. Lika chose to stand in front of the balcony guardrail. He immediately drank the soda he brought.
Silence enveloped the atmosphere. Zafran and Lika were silent and fixed in their respective places. Staring at the view of Denpasar city and the sea at the end of the horizon.
Zafran's cigarette is over. He put out the cigarette and threw it away. Now Zafran put his hand in his pants pocket. It just so happened that he was wearing a checkered motif shirt back then.
"Aaaarg.." Lika's loud burp broke the silence.
Zafran suddenly laughed. That sounds really funny to him. Eventually Zafran laughed until he fell apart. Lika's belching sound was very entertaining. Just this time he heard the girl was not shy about listening to her compounds. Ramanda always keep her attitude in front of her. But Lika?
"Shut up! Go there!" furious Lika who could hear Zafran's broken laughter.
"Lo sounds really male. Swahahaha." said Zafran as he galloped towards the door. He seemed content to be lamenting the sadness.
Zafran prefers the stairs to the elevator. He also wants to do sports. Zafran likes to get his body active.
Zafran's feet stepped down the stairs. At first everything went well. Until something slippery caused Zafran to fall. The man's body fell to the floor of the stairs. Fortunately, Zafran did not fall from the stairs.
Now Zafran whimpers on the 19th floor. Slowly he stood up and tried to walk. But Zafran was unable, because his right leg was very painful.
"Aaach.." erang Zafran. He could barely move his right leg. Zafran then took the phone from his pants pocket. He immediately clicked annoyed when watching his phone had run out of battery.
Once again Zafran forced himself to walk. But still can't. The pain in his leg was even worse.
Zafran confusion. He's on the emergency stairway now. Of course he would not find anyone else there.
An idea came to Zafran's mind. He recalled Lika who was likely still on the rooftop balcony.
'Should I ask him for help? If not, I'll sleep here all night. At least until there is a cleaner or security party passing by, ' Zafran inner with a look of anxiety.
'Calling no huh? Well.. why should Lika try.' Zafran continued to complain inwardly.
Zafran let out a long breath. Calling Lika was indeed the only way. He was also afraid that the girl would leave.
'Damn it! I have no choice.' Zafran has made his decision. He took a deep breath, then took it out and shouted, "Likaaaaaa!!!"
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Author Note :
Who wants a triple up? 😆