Trouble Maker

Trouble Maker
Chapter 19


It's been two days Rasya and Gerald have not said hello. Although Gerald still faithfully picked up and drove Rasya home, but there was no chat they talked about. Both of their mouths were locked.


Until this morning, as usual Gerald picked up Rasya using a motor given by his parents and Rasya. As soon as he reached the front yard of Rasya's house, Gerald's forehead creased as he found a bicycle parked there. Without wasting time, he entered the house without saying a word he saw the scene that so hurt him.


In front of there, there was a young man crouching with his right foot as his pedestal. On the man's right hand was a bouquet of red roses and also a box of rings. What the fuck are they? Inner Gerald.


He stared at the entire corner of the room looking for a mature man who was none other than Om Alex, Rasya's father. There was no sign of her existence, the house looked deserted.


"Will you be mine, huh?" Asked the young man gently looking at Asya who was before him.


Gerald has not moved from his original position, he wants to know what will happen next to the two people in front of him.


There, Rasya was covering his mouth with both palms.


"What do you mean, El?" Rasya's question was still in his shock.


The man called El smiled wryly, he still crouched down calmly staring at the shade of the girl he loved. "I know you still can't open your heart, but let me just once, do your heart and unlock the key that somehow disappeared from your grasp." His words are long.


Rasya then pulled El's hand slowly, making the man stand right in front of Rasya. Anxiously Rasya pulled El's nose making his owner stir.


Rasya chuckled and grabbed the flowers and rings given by El.


While at the end there, Gerald was staring at the incident in front of him. Not feeling his tears slide without excuse, his heart like being torn forcibly made him hold right in front of his chest.


"Why are you this rich, Shay?" He finally left Rasya's house and also the motorbike parked in the yard of the house.


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The entrance bell had rung, but there was no sign that Gerald would be entering the lesson. This made his three friends look at each other confused.


"Where the hell is he?" Revan asked who was sitting in front of Jun and Gio.


The two of them just shrugged not knowing Gerald's whereabouts.


Revan turned back to face forward as the teacher had entered.


About three hours of lessons finally the break bell rang, but until this moment Gerald still did not reveal the trunk of his nose.


His three friends approached Rasya who was sitting not far from them.


"Gerald where, Shay?" Jun asked as they reached the front of Rasya's table.


Rasya looked up with his eyebrows intertwined until the next second he shook his head.


"Well, how about it, he said. Your chat has not been answered?" Revan asked looking at his two friends. But again just the headband he got made him rub his face rough out of frustration.


"His son was already great in pusingin, ntar afternoon if the laper also returned." Jeffrey chirped in a mocking tone.


The trio turned their heads with a sharp gaze not accepting what Jeffrey said.


"Have a mouth to guard?" Upset Jun pulled Jeffrey's collar roughly.


Rasya stood up and broke up the two so that there would be no quarrel.


"You can't make a problem a day, anyway" complained Rasya on the triumvirate.


Rasya's gaze turned to Jeffrey, "and you, you can't, don't have to lash out. Make the problem even more murky," said Rasya while pointing at Jeffrey's nose.


"Side," drove Rasya to the triad that blocked his path.


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Rasha Pov


I've circled this school five times, but I still haven't found Gerald. Arggh.


Speaking of Gerald, this morning I found his motorcycle parked in my yard, but I didn't find the troublemaker. I don't know, I don't want to bother about it.


The more I come here, the more my mind gets screwed. My burden increased, even though I was still in High School but had to think about things that made my head feel like it wanted to explode.


I picked up the phone in my uniform pocket trying to reach Gerald. I tried several times that the phone was still inactive. What's wrong with that guy...


I decided to go back to class and continue my search later after the last lesson.


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Gerald was sitting and closed his eyes on a bench under a shady tree in a lake.


This place was the most comfortable place he had just found while his mind was still a while ago. He calmly enjoyed the gusts of wind that hit his body. He then changed the position to sleep on the long bench. The coldness.


Only in this place could he feel the calmness. The lake is deserted and no visitors have come here, but it makes Gerald grateful. Because he needs a calm atmosphere like this.


He closed his eyes long enough until he remembered something. He immediately got up and changed his position to sit as before. He then ruffled his backpack and grabbed the phone from the morning he accidentally deactivated.


Lots of messages came in from his three friends and also missed calls from them. He chose to ignore their messages and scroll the messages on his phone down until the name of the girl who became the source of his pain now appeared. Again.the pain appeared without any excuse in his heart made him smile incensedly. Love is crazy, he thought.


He then opened a message from Rasya and read a short message asking for his whereabouts. He chose not to reply and put his phone back in the bag until finally the phone vibrated indicating there was a phone coming in.


"Hm"


"..."


"Yes"


"..."


"That's fine"


Pips


Gerald instantly turned off the call unilaterally.


"For the time being this is all I want," he muttered looking at the lake that was in front of him.


He then stood up and threw the pebbles he was looking for around the lake as an outlet for his anger.


"Argggh..."


Gerald's shout echoed in the desolate-looking lake.


"Whisper!" Suddenly someone appeared from behind Gerald's back made the man slightly startled.


"You surprised me!" His omel to the man who now took the pebble in his hand.


"How do you know this place?" Ask Gerald curiously.


"This is also my place to calm my mind," replied the person beside Gerald casually.