MY FORMER DARK LOVER
Attempt to investigate

Strange in the lives of both of them, many things are suspect when they just entered their households. It used to be a lot of times when Bayu got a lot of girls, so until now still can not believe if he has changed just because he was married.

"There must be something they're hiding. I have to find out what this is really about. But what's in it for me?."

"Emm, although there is no benefit, but I can save Jihan from the attitude of Bayu mas who does not look good with his own wife," a heart murmur that already feels strange.

The clothes are neat to immediately go to school. Actually not good also hitchhiking, but the close between the family home only belongs to the Bayu mas.

"Well, thanks for everything!" I said to Jihan as I approached the dinner table.

Some dishes are available. There are about five types of side dishes that have been cooked. Everything looks confusing. Very clever wife mas Bayu, all look neat and arranged in such a way that to eat even to feel comfortable.

It turned out that my words were only in vain, because Jihan had ignored the greeting earlier.

The hands were already busy opening the dishes and picking up the spoon to eat right away.

"You've been tidy, Satria!" sapa Mas Bayu who has joined also for breakfast.

"Yes, of course, must be neat immediately, because they want to leave early in the morning. There was a little schoolwork that suddenly had to be done immediately" I explained.

"Ooh."

"Mas Bayu, may I go with your wife?" ask me for permission.

"Maybe, but do not do anything later," he replied casually.

"Surely it is."

Jihan just looked at me with a dislike face, but wouldn't say a word. But I pretended not to know his attitude.

A few minutes later the meal was over and I tried to walk out first. Not wanting to force Jihan to leave immediately, when the Bayu mas still did not go to work first.

Long time sitting outside the chair. Many times the hand keeps looking at the clock that is circled in the hand. The feeling was already out of order for fear of not being able to do the job of the principal, who had called early this morning.

The wait was finally over, when the voice of the husband and wife was heard already approaching my position.

"You guys be careful about going!" mas Bayu warned.

"Take care of him, Satria."

"Yes, Mas. Sure it is."

"Yes, I'm ahead."

"Emm."

The brother's body had disappeared along with his car. I didn't waste any time getting Jihan on the bike. It feels like Jihan looks between willing and not to come, so it makes me feel bad, when I was hitchhiking at home now join the car ride.

It feels funny, when Jihan is now sitting behind the end of the motorcycle seat. The intention was good anyway, keeping our bodies from bumping into each other.

During the trip there was no conversation between us. Only the sound of the vehicle was heard. The awkwardness and shame felt thick on Jihan.

Sheeet, suddenly the hand immediately braked suddenly.

"Yeah!" Jihan's voice was shocked.

"You can be careful not to bring the bike" said Jihan angrily.

"I'm sorry, it was not intentional because there was a cat who suddenly wanted to pass by," I replied giving an excuse.

"Have not much of your reason. Just tell him you want to take a chance in narrowness" he accused me of unbelief.

"You don't just talk. What chance? Don't bother talking. Look there!" The hand was pointing towards the cat, which was away from our position when it wanted to be hit earlier.

His face had already shown a sewot and was not happy about the speech just now when there was reality.

"Come, what are you waiting for. Do you want us to get angry, if we're late for school," jihan said.

"Yes .. yes, take it very seriously."

"What did you say?" resounding.

"Oh, forget. Don't extend it anymore, because we're too late to come teach this."

A little debate finally stopped, because time did not have time to continue.

A few minutes later, the motor arrived at its destination. Helmets used in the head, now detached to be placed in the rearview mirror. Hands have combed messy hair to make it more neat and cool.

"Why are you, Jihan?" I asked when he felt strange that his face began to pale.

"There's nothing."

"No need to be so attentive!" resounding.

"Iidih, I mean good to you."

"Yes, if you're okay," I replied, I wanted to go.

"Thank you for the ride."

"Emm."

When he had stepped a few steps, his face had looked back again to see Jihan. The worry has been haunting, so try to see it again. His hands had already been kneading slowly, while his face was wrinkled like it was holding back pain.

"You're really okay, aren't you?" ask me again with a step turned towards him.

"Emmm. It's okay, really. Come on, let's just go in" he asked casually.

"Hmm, okay."

Just a few steps Jihan before me walked, now she suddenly stopped suddenly with her body starting to shake like she was unable to support her own body.

Bhug, unexpectedly Jihan has collapsed unconscious to the left. The shocked me immediately ran up to him.

"Jihan .. jihan!" call me by patting her cheek slowly.

Because there is no symbol from him, forced his body now kupobong to immediately take him to the UKS room, in order to get immediate treatment.