Beautiful Monster
Secret Story

Utari still faithfully tells. Starting from how he could meet this man when he was in the cafeteria. Utari left her phone at the table when she finished playing and would put the tray in a dirty place. This person returns Utari's phone with the phone screen still on.

Utari was embarrassed and misbehaved. He said thank you and went to the next class. After arriving at the class Utari still played the same game to divert his mind. He would have to let someone return the phone because of his negligence.

After a long time without meeting the man, Utari became curious where he went. And it happened here. When playing games, Utari can also chat with other users who are online. In the game Utari can also play alone with someone.

"Our introduction happened quite quickly and then accidentally met again. We sat in the cafeteria after lunch and played together. We are so close to this moment. Even tonight I plan to play with him again. I'm so happy."

"What's his name?"

"Ilham. The name sounds good, right?" Ignacia chuckled stiffly. His friend had a strange thought of being in love.

In accordance with the description of Utari when playing truth or dare. This guy he likes is tall, his behavior is funny, and he looks reliable. Utari got some information through social media majoring in men and social media Ilham himself. Apparently this is social media that is being used by Utari. Not a fad it turns out.

Then there was a time when Utari needed a book that Ilham happened to have. Merska meets, Utari comes to Ilham in her class at her own will. And when returning the book, Utari deliberately made a painting as a thank you. Paint it with the same recipe he made for Ignacia today.

Inspiration likes it, he is not even willing to share with his roommates kadana cookies that Utari gives too good. Even Ilham said if Utari sold it, Ilham would buy it first. What a nice guy. His attitude also grew more friendly slowly. Not like the bad guys.

Utari's reason for telling the story seems to have other intentions than wanting Ignacia to know. "May I have to move forward? I'm afraid I'll be disappointed. It's the first time I've liked someone, so I doubt it. Can you help me?" His friend needs help.

"Don't go forward alone, Utari. You can get to know each other before you decide to move forward. Look how he's behaving with you, see if he has the same feelings. See if he replies to what you did for him like that painting, "Ignacia suggested.

Utari will remember Ignacia's more experienced advice. He did not lie when he said he was amazed at Ignacia who could walk as if she was nothing. Utari smiled when she heard Ignacia's many pieces of advice. It proves that Ignacia is a good person.

"Thank you, Ignacia. I'm glad I could share it with you. Thank you for listening to me" Utari said.

...*****...

"I'm home" cried Ignacia as she opened the front door. She was immediately greeted with a pleasant aroma from the direction of the kitchen. In a hurry Ignacia went in the direction of the coming smell, she lost quickly with Arvin also Rafka who had been sitting sweetly at the dinner table. Ready to eat the mama's makeup.

"You're finally home, Ignacia. Want to help mama fry the rest of the polish? We eat together while watching TV. Mama's gonna clean the dirty containers." Ignacia will not refuse. Directly taken over the pan and set aside a mature polished. Repeat again with a new finish.

The father was not immediately seen, making his wife wonder where he had gone. Though Ignacia said if his father had put a motorcycle into the garage when he would enter the house. Eventually Arvin and Rafka are asked to call his father in to try the polished.

On this second occasion, Ignacia's mother asked about what Ignacia had done with her friends earlier. Then little by little start discussing Rajendra. As if what his mother wanted to know from the beginning was about Rajendra and his relationship with Ignacia.

"Because you are adults, there is no harm in starting to prepare for the future," whispered his mother when walking me close will take a polished that has been drained. "Maybe make savings to get married and buy a house."

Ignacia turned her head quickly, worried that her father would overhear this conversation unintentionally. "This mama don't talk carelessly. We just went to college." But the idea of his mother to make savings for the sake of the future is not something bad.

"Rajendra didn't come home either?"

"Say to come home tomorrow. Why?"

"Just want to know. You will be asked out again. Be careful if you want to date here, Ignacia. I'm afraid a neighbor saw it and reported it to me." Ignacia certainly remembers that. He might have forgotten the most important rule.

The conversation shifts to the existence of the paperbags Ignacia left on the dinner table. Her mother wondered why her son had brought home the paper bag he had brought out this morning. Ignacia looked at the paperbag she was referring to. Explain if all his friends wear the same paperbag so that the contents are not found. Everything is exactly the same as you wish.

Ignacia then told me if she paired up with Utari in a gift-swapping game. And he got Utari handmade cookies that reportedly could get someone hooked. Ignacia did not say about the enthralling part, so only the secret with the concerned only.

Mama Ignacia was amazed to hear Utari who could make cookies and wanted to try them. Ignacia was asked to make the same cookies when she returned home from college. So that his three siblings do not need to buy snacks pursued he said.

All the polishing is mature. Moved to a serving plate and taken to the living room. Sanh the head of the family was apparently already there with his two sons. Watch a panda movie that has kung fu skills. When the finish came, the first one to approach was Rafka.

"I've been waiting a long time" he said in an emphasis-stressed tone. Maybe he's hungry. The two brothers had just finished lunch an hour ago.

...*****...

"Why did your phone keep ringing earlier? Just turn off the sound and vibration. That bothers me." Yeah how not to get upset? From his sister came to his place, the notification sound that came kept coming meksipun not in a row. And also Nesya did not immediately check her phone at all times.

The owner of the phone put his fork near the bowl. Replace grabbing the phone on the table and turning off the power without saying much. Nesya continued eating after feeling his phone was dead.

"I told you I follow a lot of groups about comics. I won't have time to date to pursue my studies," Nesya's response was flat. Sipped a little water then looked at her brother bawling, "after all what did you expect from me? I'm hard in love."

Big brother Nesya stared back, "that's no reason to hide the man in your heart, Nesya. Be honest with your sister. I'll help you not get lost."

Nesya chuckled at her brother's words. How can her brother help if his own sister has never dated. Who once only liked a girl but was not immediately shot until the girl was taken by someone else. Just like Nesya, her brother was not interested in binding love.

After dinner, the two had to go home. Train tickets have been obtained, now only need to go to the station and wait for their train to come. With a backpack, the two walked together in the right direction to wait for the train. There's no talk of anything. Stomach full after eating noodles makes both tired of talking.

"Nesya, brother bought a drink for a while."

Nesya was left in front of the station while her brother walked into a small shop nearby. The glasses girl turned on her phone while waiting. He saw that there was a lot of talk going on. Nesya did not lie to her brother.

When her sister returned, Nesya kept her phone in her pocket. Receiving a cold mineral water sodoran from her brother and then continued to enter the station.

"Sister, according to brother, what if I like someone I don't know?" Nesya asked in the middle of waiting for the train, "according to my sister I can trust someone I meet only through messages?"

The older brother smiled slightly, one hand raised to shuffle his sister's short hair. "It turns out Nesya's big sister. How did you guys meet? In the group chat room about comics? You can talk to your sister from now on."

Nesya just shut up. Hearing his brother who was not opposed to even correcting his words made the glasses happy. Slowly the little smile expands. He better tell me not to get into trouble.

On the other hand, Nesya's sister had no right to make Nesya reject her own feelings towards the opposite sex. It will only make his beloved sister covered and afraid to express all her feelings. Being a big brother means we also have to be trusted people right?

The glasses begin the story. About how he found the official chat group from a comic he read. Nesya gets a better reception than the residents, so this girl is comfortable in the chat that discusses the comic on going.

Then at a time, Nesya did not open his group because he focused on important exams. Nesya just focused on learning without touching the group for a few days. And when not touched, apparently there is an event proposed by someone from within the group and ask the opinions of other group residents.

A publisher who usually helps with publishing famous comic books has just given news to the author of the comic that Nesya likes. He said the comics that are being talked about by the Nesya group will make the comics into book form. But the book did not sell freely like other comics. Must be ordered in advance.

Therefore someone who gives a suggestion in this group asks for data anyone who wants to order his book so that all just crowds. Later will be sent to their respective domicile through the package. Nesya first discovered this person's contact while getting an unexpected message the night of the third day's exam.

Someone asked if Nesya also wanted to order the comics. The glasses girl gets this message from the many people in the group as well because Nesya is also sometimes active and can get along with everyone in the group. No wonder someone noticed it.

"Then, you guys started talking about something else?" asked Nesya's brother curiously.

"At first it was just about the comic book. But over time just like my brother said. We started close and often talked about college together. He was kind and watched me like a friendly friend."

Nesya and this person had been acquainted for quite some time, so Nesya could not say if this someone might just be a crazy man who likes to tease women with all the little attention. Everything this man did through the message seemed sincere. Not everyone can be considerate of a foreign friend.

"You said your little friend, Ignacia, already has a boyfriend. Why not ask him how to tell if this guy who approached you is a good guy or not?"

"I'm looking for the right time to tell her. We rarely meet, so can't always chat." Nesya turned to her brother, "but I was ashamed to tell Ignacia. I'm new to liking someone. What if I look weird?"

"Don't your friend look weird when you first start a relationship with his girlfriend?"

Shrugged his shoulders not knowing. He himself did not see how the story of Ignacia and Rajendra began when they were just dating. All she knew was that Ignacia became a little shy in front of her lover and slowly started to get warm.

The train both came. Nesya walked in front of her brother so she could be sure if her sister was not lost. They immediately sat where they should have been after putting the backpack into place on the passenger seat.

Secretly the older brother noticed his sister holding a cell phone, "Nesya, remember to stay alert to people you don't know properly. Men can be very dickhead when it comes to dealing with a woman who likes him" remembers the older brother.

His sister nodded obediently, she turned her gaze towards the outside of the window. See the dark city view. Nesya also did not expect to fall in love with the jerk man who made her heart soften. He should pray a lot to be kept away from such creatures.

"You listen to music?" Nesya's sister offered her one earphone for her sister. The one offered is unlikely to refuse because her favorite activity other than having fun with her brother all day is listening to music by sharing earphones like this.

Slowly Nesya leaned her head on the shoulder of the sister. There was no talk whatsoever as both of them just wanted to enjoy some time with the music. Come to think of it, her brother's attitude was already too good more than all the men Nesya had met.

"Do I wish I could meet a man as good as a brother?" inner Nesya.