
Looks like Jery's wish this time didn't get the blessing of the universe. The heavy rain suddenly fell just like that. Makes us both want to not have to find a shelter so as not to get wet.
"We took shelter here used to be okay, right?" jery asked, feeling bad.
"It's okay. Just relax, "I don't mind at all.
At the moment, we are taking shelter in front of the minimarket. Not only us, there were some others who also took shelter. But of all the people, only the two of us still wear school uniforms. Yes, hopefully no PP satpol will transport us because we are suspected of ditching - because we still wear uniforms and wander at lunchtime.
"Jery, just take off your jacket. Wetter. Then even catch a cold," I said when I realized that the front of the jacket was wet. Jery responded with a small, but steady nod. He rushed down his jacket zipper, while I did the same.
"Here," I thrust my jacket that was not so wet, still tolerable and certainly warm. "Just put on my jacket. You just recovered, can't get cold. I'll get the flu."
Jery shook his head steadily, "No need. You just wear it. I'm okay."
"According as long as I ask him carefully," I said sarcastically as I returned to thrust my jacket in front of his chest.
"But_"
"Hurry up, my hands are sore."
He nodded doubtfully, then began to take over the jacket from my hands. Lucky my jacket oversize, so fit for her bigsize body.
"Hey, Jery! How about we buy an umbrella and go to Subway?" ask me for ideas while glancing at the watch at a glance, "one second later at noon."
You know the reason why Jery suddenly wanted to buy you a meal on the Subway?
It was because he got two free meal vouchers. I've guessed. The suddenly kind and generous Jery is suspect. The concept is no longer 'practice', but rather 'swap out free vouchers".
"Are you crazy?" The man sounded disapproving of my idea. "Do you know what it's like to wear an umbrella while riding a motorcycle?"
I shake the skeptic. "What does it feel like?"
Jery let out a short sigh before finally answering, "It feels like he's challenging the angel of death."
"Misplaced just a little while holding the umbrella, then you can fly carried by the wind to the border of North Korea and South Korea," he continued very convincingly. As if he had experienced it.
"If you wait for the light, it will be long. While ten minutes longer the voucher will expire if not immediately exchanged." To be honest, I was hungry too.
"But if the rain we fall, we can be expelled just up there because it is soaked and makes the floor flood," he said quite reasonable. "It's okay. No need to use free vouchers. I'll pay attention to it."
"Do you have any money?"
Yoke!
I felt a strong jolt right in the middle of my jidat. I snorted, "Well you just did a KDRT!!"
"KDRT what? We're not married yet," she's shaking her waist. Putting on an annoyed face, even though here I am clearly upset.
"KDRT, Violence In the Friend's Body," I explained straightening out, "you just hit me, my body is in pain, SiaLan!"
"ouch!! Do we need to go to the hospital, Miss Alena? Looks like your head needs to be loosened to see if your brain is okay or not." That guy even mocked me. Purposefully. He even put on a worried face while holding my eel that he recently flicked.
"Don't hold-hold! Later even irritation," my joke that was responded to by the corner of the left lip slightly rose, the typical expression of a julid.
"Jeryco... want to eat ramyeon with me?"
"Y-yes?" Jery gaped, his speech style so stammered, he even threw me a look of disbelief.
I was confused, my eyebrows spontaneously intertwined. "Why? Is something wrong?"
This Jery immediately shook her head constantly - not to respond to my answer, but rather to look like she was trying to find self-awareness. He then turned his face away from me, but from here I could still see he was gulping his hard-earned saliva. It's like it's stuck in the esophagus. He's like a person who's nervous? I don't know, I'm not sure either.
"You"
Jery first interrupted my conversation by deliberately nudging my elbow, then pointed the chin towards the people who were also sheltering in front of the minimarket. I looked at him according to his instructions. Then the total gasp when found everyone here was looking at me strangely, some even whispered late julid.
I really don't care at all. Since I was born, I have also been the topic of the most epic gossip. Biasa, Dad's scandal.
"So you actually want to or don't eat ramyeon with me? Answer the obvious, don't be like a virgin ma_"
I haven't had time to finish my sentence, Jery already smothered my mouth with his palm. "Srsstttt!!!!"
I tried to escape, but the power was much stronger for me to resist. Even randomly, he bowed his back slightly towards the people who were still looking at me in wonder. As if apologizing. He also said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. This girl was mentally disturbed. So please understand."
He's still continuing his apology on behalf of my mental health. Don't know I'm here holding back the emotion of not having 'Jery Junior' accidentally come into contact with my hand. He didn't notice it and kept smothering my mouth until it felt a little numb. It was only after people began to turn their eyes away from my existence that he just let go.
Now our eyes are rubbing against each other. The difference is, my eyes are full of emotions, while the eyes are full of puzzles.
Without ba-bi-bu. Jery kept her mouth close to my ear. Then he raised a question that was too sarcastic, "Al.... are you horny huh?"
"Huh? How's it?" Suddenly I was like a fool. "Horny's? Me?"
Jery nodded steadily, then returned to voice the uneg-uneg that stuck in his heart. "Aren't they fast? I don't think you're being too aggressive. Suddenly invite me**** in this way. I just broke up yesterday. At least appreciate my new heartbreak, even if you're horny half-dead."
Know it? My mouth is now gaping as wide as Lake Toba.
Horny's? ****? What does this have to do with Ramyeon?
Or is there a **** ramyeon style? Ramyeon, style?
My brain is loading badly.
Someone please give me enlightenment.
"Hey, how come you're dumb?" Jery waved her hand in front of my face.
"Jry. honestly, I don't know what you're talking about. Not connect. Ramyeon and **** it's not a clop unit," I said bluntly. Not to be grandiose.
"You really don't know? Or just pretend not to know to cover up your embarrassment because I've rejected it completely?" ask her with a grim accent.
"Do I look embarrassed?" I pointed at my face, "Didn't I look like a squatting idiot now?"
He chuckled while patting me on the shoulder a few times. "Yes. You're not good at hiding expressions. It looks so stupid. Like a cow."
"What the fff- "OK, Alena you have to be patient. Honestly it's okay, but you should know the condition as well. Fix it! Jery is also no less stupid because he can not filter the words that come out of his mouth.
Jery again put her mouth to my ear, before whispering, "If you invite the opposite sex to eat ramyeon together, it's a sign that you're seducing her. Seduce to do breeding activities. ****."
Wow, what an absurd correlation.
Until here I understood the reason behind those people looking at me while whispering spoiled. Apparently they mistakenly thought that I was a bad girl for taking ramyeon to a boy who was none other than my own schoolmate. Though obviously I invited him because the worms in my stomach have been tearing up asking to be given food.
This minimarket provides facilities for cooking instant food as well as a dining bench. I can see it through the minimarket wall made of glass. There are also men enjoying their coffee.
"I want to eat instant ramyeon. Hungrier. If you don't want to, just wait here" I said as I sauntered into the minimarket. In less than three seconds, Jery followed me from behind and asked me to make it for him as well.
"Here," I said as I placed the ramyeon cup on the table. It's still hot, just out of the microwave. Jery heeded me with a nod, laLu continued his daydreaming activities while staring at the rain shade behind the glass wall. Her face is sad.
Like a lot of burden on the mind.
"Why?" I asked while stirring the ramyeon so that the season was mixed evenly, while Jery was still silent. "Recall recalls Rachel, huh?"
He turned to me before asking, "Where are you from?"
Sighing softly, I then said, "When I only guess. Uh, it's true. Smells failed to move on."
The Jery was petty, "It's not 'failed to move on', but it still hasn't moved on. Distinguish." Two seconds later, he snorted long. "You know? Every night I can't sleep because I keep thinking about it."
"Every night chicken! You just broke up yesterday the day after tomorrow. No need for hyperbole, "gagahku nyinyir maximum, then look at it from the end of the hair to the intersection of the chest with a look of pity. "Pity. Pathetic."
Hearing that, Jery spontaneously held onto her heart, "Your mouth hurt my heart, Miss."
I put the shoulder of the sign not caring. Intending to sip ramyeon, but delayed as Jery clucked while saying, "Sounds like something's missing?"
"What?"
"Kimchis. Eating ramyeon without kimchi is like a sea without salt. Tasteless," he lamented, "get it fast. Here a lot of instant kimchi."
Taking a deep breath, I finally got back up from the bench. At first I wanted to refuse, but because he put on a face with eyes sparkling wide-like puppies who want to cry because they want to drink milk-makes me so heartless.
"This is the kimchi you asked for, my lord," I said with emphasis on every word. Jery grimaced, showing his line of neat teeth. Then immediately chopped the kimchi and put it in the mouth.
Not only did my ass touch the chair, Jery again floated a sentence that made me keki half dead. "Miss! You seem to be trying to kill me, huh?"
"Kill what the hell is Jery?"
"Can you not buy a drink? What if this guy suddenly chokes?" he said with his legs crossed and straightened his sitting posture, styled like a king in front of his subordinates.
"Take it yourself. Got legs, right?" my sarcasm won't lose.
"You take it," he ordered lightly without a second thought. "Yesterday I just fainted. You didn't forget, did you? Later if I go around the minimarket to find a drink, I might faint from fatigue."
Gagging Jeryco's mouth with sin socks isn't it?
"Y," I said short, solid and clear. Then dragging a lazy step toward the drink rack.
"Alena!"
It seems like the man deliberately wanted to upset me.
I stopped my steps, then turned around.
"WHAT??"
"Anu.. That's. I'm banana milk."
With the rest of the patience that I can no longer wear, I can only smile. Then folded my hands gracefully under my stomach before finally bending 90° and saying, "Well, Your Majesty."
It was like a slave and his master.