
Arga brought Keyra a motorcycle parking lot, and gave him a helmet to wear.
"Where are you going to take me ?" ask Keyra.
"Follow it or...!!!"
"All right" replied Keyra.
Just as he was about to grab the helmet given by Arga, suddenly someone quickly grabbed the helmet.
"This is my helmet !" he shouted in high notes.
"Alya," muttered Keyra slowly a little surprised because Alya was standing right next to him, there was no sound of steps or breath from Alya before.
"Alya you can mature a little no !" arga exclaimed with a demonic look like he was about to devour Alya alive.
"Why did you lend me my helmet to him ?" alya asked with her tears almost falling.
"Since when this helmet was yours, I bought it, understand !" snapping Arga on Alya which makes Keyra more and more dislike Arga.
Arga's impact managed to make Alya cry and it made Alya furious.
"You can't talk politely and softly a little bit like a girl !" exclaim Keyra tried to give a defense to Alya, but what Keyra could good intentions was precisely reciprocated with a slap from Alya, he said, seeing what Alya did to make Arga get off the bike he approached Alya grasping his wrist and then twisted his hand, to make Alya groan in pain and ask for forgiveness begging Arga to release his hand.
"Arga let Alya go,!!!" yell Keyra.
But free Arga was in awe he could no longer hear the people around him, even Alya's cry could not melt the heart of the demon Arga.
"Once again your hand touches it, then I will not hesitate to break it right then and there, understand !!!" threatening Arga to Alya.
After releasing Alya's hand, Arga immediately took the helmet in the hand next to Alya, then put it on Keyra and passed away leaving a very strong motorbike beside Alya.
Keyra was fixated not budging in the slightest, there was a feeling of fear approaching him, which he thought at this moment was that he would be killed by the demon who was piggybacking on him.
Arga propelled the motor so fast that Keyra immediately woke up from his daydream and spontaneously wrapped his hands on Arga's waist.
Arga fell silent, there was no rejection from his body at all when Keyra hugged him, but when Keyra pulled his hand again, there was a hint of disappointment painted from the handsome face of an Arga.
The place that Arga was headed to was a lake that was actually not so far away from their school and home.
Arga stopped the speed of his motorbike and ordered Keyra to immediately go down.
"Now you can talk !" exclaims Keya when his feet are on the ground.
"Back again to the question I asked last night," replied Arga staring intently at Keyra which made him even more afraid of Arga.
"Which question you asked, you talked too much last night so I don't remember what you said" Keyra replied.
"Do you really not remember it ?" asked Arga with probing eyes.
"Yes" Keyra replied briefly.
"Well then I remind you again, open your ears wide and listen carefully because I will not repeat my words !"
"Who was the man who yesterday and this morning drove you to class ?
all I see is that you guys are so close, have you ever known each other before ?" asked Arga with his serious look back, his gaze was like he was about to swallow Keyra alive.
"Oh Raka you mean ?" tanya Keyra tried to make sure that Arga meant Raka.
"Maybe,
who is she ?
lu's girlfriend ?
or just your toy ?" ask her with a cynical look.
"So your words, don't equate me with you who treats all women as toys, you evil bastard !" yang Keyra while glaring at Arga.
"Know what you about me ?"
"Not much do I know about you, but you are clearly a human-faced demon !
and I hate you so much, I don't like people like you, evil !" exciting Keyra.
"Repeat once again your words !"
"Which one ?
what I told you was a demon ?
or do I hate you ?" asked Keyra who made Arga even more burned with anger.
"Why are you looking at me like that ?" asked Keyra who increasingly did not have the guts to look into Arga's eyes.
"Why ?
is there a ban that states that we are not allowed to look at our interlocutor ?
or I have to ask permission first with Raka if I want to see you like this ?" asked Arga who was getting closer to Keyra's face.
Keyra tried to turn her face away from being too close to Arga, Arga who realized it immediately pulled Keyra's face closer, but not expected them to be too close until Arga's lips accidentally touched Keyra's soft cheek, but not expected them to be too close, it made the two surprised, at once the atmosphere was suddenly awkward, the wind blowing was hot on the bodies of both.
Arga tries to melt the atmosphere by pretending to cough, while Keyra still turns her back on Arga.
"Hem, let's go home" Arga asked to reopen the conversation.
"Ha, um, yes come on," Keyra replied stammering as she looked back at Arga but still did not dare to look at him.
There was a small smile painted from Arga's lips when he saw Keyra's misbehavior.
On the way home this time Arga no longer drove the bike fast, either because he felt sorry for Keyra or because he wanted to linger with Keyra.