Never Let Me Go's

Never Let Me Go's
A Flavor


Taya still did not close her eyes. Unlike Jean, the man is now asleep. Staring at the chest of Jean's field who did not wear a thread. His breath he exhaled slowly to calm his heart rate that continued to craze nonstop. 


Taya's hand was raised to touch the chest of the man in front of her, but when her hand almost touched the chest, Taya stopped her activities.


He pulled back his hand and turned his back to Jean. His breath he gushed slowly with eyes that stared at the alarm clock that was on the table with sleepy eyes.


Taya closed her eyes, she hoped that tomorrow this feeling that should not exist, just vanished. Yeah, hopefully. 


****


Taya lowered her head with her forehead touching directly to the table. His eyes opened with both hands falling beside his body. As if there was no spirit of life. 


His body he stood with his right hand raised to the forehead. His breath was back. His one hand he lifted to hold his beating heart. 


Back exhaling her napa, Taya dropped her head back on the table by making quite a loud noise. 


He is currently in class, and the clock is at six in the morning. He set out as early as possible to avoid Jean. After ten minutes of sleep, the man suddenly tightened his arms and slowly turned his body around, until they faced each other again. 


Can see Jean's eyes open, looking at her affectionately. A look he never got. And suddenly kissed his forehead. A warm kiss that Taya never got. 


The kiss was long, time seemed to stop spinning, and his heart went crazy again. And next was a sentence that made him hopeful, but also made him alert. 


"i love you-" Furthermore Taya was unable to hear anything as the man buried his head in Taya's stomach. 


Taya's feet moved abstractly making a noise in the morning. He is not afraid of what others see. It's still six oukul, who's coming this early.  


"Lo why?" 


Taya raised her head quickly, she could see Beer standing at the entrance of the class with one hand holding a backpack and the other holding a cup of drink. 


Taya's eyes blinked with her mouth slightly open. 


"Yes?" 


Beer rattled, the woman stepped on her feet and pulled a bench to keep in front of Taya's table and sat down, until now they faced each other. 


"Lo left early in the morning anyway, just as I came out of your room had stopped by the same school clothes lo." 


The beer kept her menu on the table, her hands raised and holding her chin, staring intensely at Taya. 


"Semalem, what are you doing with my brother?" 


One more thing that makes Taya dizzy, he is confused by the name Taya to Jean, sometimes brother, sometimes also brother.


"Sleep" Taya replied. His eyes shifted, he did not want to look into Beer's eyes, because he thought it was very dangerous. 


Beer squinted his eyes, as if not believing Taya's words. The woman's hand was shaking. 


"I don't really believe it, but yes. By the way-" Beer stood up from his seat and kept the stool back in place. 


"When you go to school, you're the same. Inget, this mallem is on my same schedule! Okay bye!" 


The beer turned its body and walked towards the classroom door. By the time it had passed the door suddenly someone walked quickly into the room until accidentally nudged the shoulder Beer was tight making the drink in the hands of the woman fell on her clothes. 


"ah! Sorry!" 


Taya was about to stand up to see the state of Beer, but Beer's hand signaled to remain silent. 


"Clean!" said Bir slowly but full of emphasis. 


"Gue I've been sorry," the man was Shaka. 


But it seems Bir did not accept Shaka's apology, seeing the woman dancing Shaka's hand forcefully. Although Shaka repeatedly said, "Hey! I want to say good morning with Taya." 


Taya's eyes continued to stare at the two until they disappeared from view. 


Ting!


["Good morning angel!"]


When did he stop bothering her?


***


[Gue wait on the school roof.]


And here's Taya now. Look at the football field from the roof. His body rests on the roof barrier.


Sret


Taya's head turned, her eyes looking at Jean who had just arrived, and it seemed that the man had not had time to go to his class, as evidenced by the bag still attached to the man's back.


Instead of approaching Taya, Jean stepped towards the end of the roof. There is a table bras well as some chairs that are already unused and brought children to the roof to sit sitting relaxed.


Jean turned to Taya and told her that Taya should sit down in front of her.


With quick steps Taya walked over and sat down in front of Jean. His eyes did not stop staring at Jean. Make sure that the man doesn't forget last night. However, visible from the face of the man, it seems that last night was not something that wow, or maybe it was not for him?


"A progression."


Taya's eyes blinked, as if she had been staring at Jean for too long. Turning her eyes aside, Taya stared at the table below her.


Chuckles, the man laughs at him?


Taya dared to look back at Jean. The man was busy with his bag, not knowing what Jean was looking for.


Taya glanced at Jean's face, looking flat, was Taya hallucinating?


"Lo hasn't eaten, has he?"


Taya did not answer, her eyes looked at a box of supplies on the table, then turned to look at Jean who was also looking at him intensely.


"I'm not poisoned, just calm down" Jean replied after the two stared at each other.


"Gue still needs lo" he continued, then stood up. His hand reached into his jacket pocket to pick up a cigarette and also a bat.


"Abisin ate lo, I wanted to smoke there," said Jean pointed to the top roof, then stepped away from Taya.


Taya sighed and opened the dining box in front of her.


Staring at the dining box in front of him, the corner of his lips lifted upwards. The look was very attractive and appetizing, but he was quite worried about the taste.


Ting!


[Food is to be eaten, not to be mourned.]


Taya looked up at Jean from below, then gave a small smile.


His hand quickly picked up a spoon and tasted the dish.


Her lips stopped chewing with a face that was trying to hold back the expression.  Her lips she knew.


There's nothing strange about the food Jean was eating. It's just that these foods are a little bit of excess salt.


Ting.


[I didn't make the food, but Beer.]


And Taya only smiled after reading that one message.