Never Let Me Go's

Never Let Me Go's
Shaka Doesn't Know Tired


Beer tapped on the table in front of him, his head focused on the book With once he was bothered to look at the blackboard in front of him.


"Gue kepo."


Beer glanced, he looked at his countryman with a questioning look.


"About Taya, yesterday he tried to kill himself?"


Beer's gaze turned sharp, he understood yesterday what his friend meant was the moment Taya accidentally drowned herself in the pond.


"He's not trying to kill himself. He was just training his breathing, "Bir said, then turned his gaze back to the book.


This friend asked too many questions.


"And where there's a suicidal person in the middle of a crowd like that" he continued.


"Other than that"


Beer tightened his hand, his breath he exhaled slowly. Hah really wanted it to feel like he was gagging his friend.


"Especially Shey," said BIr slowly filled with emphasis.


"Gue's seen the incision in his left abdomen."


***


"Cantin?" shey asked after hearing the sound of the bell resting, her eyes looking at Beer who was tidying up her books.


"Son," replied the short beer then walked towards the classroom door. Can Bir loam Anggor stand there with his back leaning and eyes focused on the phone.


"Come," said Bir pulled Anggor's hand quite hard, making the perempuan was shocked, because from now on only focus on the phone. And didn't expect Bir to finish his book shows in a bag that fast.


"Lo makes me shocked by the devil," said Anggor release the handle of Beer.


The beer then runs ahead of Anggor.


Anggor, the woman clucked slowly and walked after Beer.


"This malem, so?" tanya Anggor walks side by side.


Beer turned his head and smiled, giving that scary impression on his face.


"So then. Lo, so come along, right?" tanya Bir raised her face again.


"Sorry, I can't go."


"Why?" ask the beer without looking. Their current destination was the back garden of the school.


Beer turned his head to the side staring at the Taya class he was passing by.


I can see that the woman is putting her books in a bag.


His eyes turned forward, staring at the man far in front of him sinisterly.


Already he expected, Shaka will stand by in front of the Taya class like bad bacteria.


"Lo didn't hear me anyway?"


Beer turned his head and nodded, but he could not hear Anggor's voice at all.


"Well, your classmate is a fighter too, yeah."


"Stop saying he's my classmate!" beer is upset. And Anggor made him even more upset when he did not know he was greeting Shaka instead.


"Hey Shaka!"


Can Beer dance that curly hair?


"Hi Anggor!"


Beer stops his pace and lets Anggor walk past him.


"It's very exciting to pursue love," said Anggor patted Shaka's shoulder quite tight.


"Yes has to dong," Shaka answered loudly, his hands moving to fix the tie and also the collar of the shirt, acting cool.


"Oh! There's a classmate! Hey classmate!"


Beer let out his breath violently without even greeting the strange man back.


His feet quickly walked past the two.


"Oh! I'm Shaka first. The spirit of pursuing love!"


"Thank you for saying yes!"


Anggor raises his hand giving Shaka an index finger, followed by Beer who also raises his hand, giving the man a middle finger greeting.


"Yeah, love you classmates!"


***


Taya stopped the movement of her hand that was cleaning the book. His head turned forward when he heard a familiar voice in his ears.


There, you can see Bir, Shaka and one woman who is always with Bir, standing in front of her class.


Taya exhaled her breath.


Shaka, that guy really bothers her every day.


Taya's hand moved again, and now that it had become faster, she wanted to avoid Shaka.


"Why rush? Relax, I'm waiting for you."


Taya's hand stopped, he stood up and turned his body forward. He could see Shak who had been sitting in front of his stool with both palms holding his chin.


"I will not stay calm."


Ignoring Shaka's attentions, Taya re-enters her books in the bag, though not so soon.


Finished with her book, Taya steps out of the classroom leaving Shaka without saying a word.


"Yeah said people, women who sell expensive, really charming," said Shaka still with his position.


"More to cheesy isn't it?"


"Gue duct tape your mouth!"


***


Taya stared at the books lined up against him.he exhaled, and for some time.


His success at school was not that interesting he thought. Just learn to swim, and get a trivial gaze even by his own teacher.


Taya picked up a book with origin. Libraries are the next place that Taya often visits after the pool. Besides being quiet, he really liked the smell of books that smelled, it was like bringing him to a calmness.


His life is certainly not interesting. It would be interesting if he was with Jean.


Taya hugged her book, her feet stepping towards the table at the end of the room close to the window that led directly to the ceremonial field.


You can see Jean walking from the end of the field to the other end of the field. A pleasant fortune.


It was undeniable that the love he had for Jean was real. He will follow in his mother's footsteps.


He used to try to hold his love. But, for now let Taya act like a fool and assume what Jean did for her was an act of a taste.


He used to be too naive, and was not used to the sharp gaze that Jean gave him, until he did some reckless things.


Other than Maran, let her feelings be an excuse. He just needs to get used to the look Jean gave him, that's all.


His head looked down at a pendant hiding in his school shirt.


A replacement pendant that Jean gave her because the man accidentally removed the pendant the mother gave him.


Taya's head lowered, he chuckled.


He fell in love with the same man for the umpteenth time.


"That's a smile, it's more beautiful."


Taya turned her head quickly, her eyes slightly widened when she saw Shaka's face was right in front of her face.


Reflek Taya rewinded his head quite quickly making his head hit the window frame that was behind him violently.


The expression on Shaka's face that initially looked happy changed drastically to worry.


The man drew his face to check Taya's condition. But the man was no less fast because Taya had already stood up from his seat and walked away, as if he was not occupied by anything.


Staring at the window wall, Shaka chuckled. His head turned to look at Taya who had gone a long way.


The head turned his head forward, looking back at the window.


The corner of his lips lifted with his hands raised, waving.


"Hi senior."