School Prince, my Love Slave
Kimy needs a place to lean

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"Kim, what are you doing? It's good to go to Aunty's room."

"Fried rice."

Camelia peeked behind Kimy's tiny slit. "No carrots?"

Kimy smiled shyly, "Not for me, but for Agra. Aunty."

"Ciee.. I think soon there will be something better, in a fried rice bribe anyway."

Kimy smiled amusedly. "Aunty wants?"

Camelia's nyinyir expression instantly changed, "Emang is still there?"

"There's, Kimy makes it a lot."

Camelia cheered happily. "Aunty wants to get ready first, oh yeah, you want to be with Aunty again today?"

Kimy was momentarily silent, but then he looked at Camelia with a bright smile. "Agra pick me up, Aunty."

"Thank God, you're not so moody anymore."

"Hehehe... Yes, Aunty."

If only this wasn't as complicated as Aunty knew. He and Agra are dating purely because of mutual love, they often fight because of trivial things and the next day they will make up again. If only it were like that.

The fried rice is finished, the lunch box containing fried rice is placed in the Tote Bag.

"Aunty, I'm leaving, right?"

"Loh, has Agra not come yet?"

"Agra pick me up at the gate of the compound."

Although somewhat confused, Camelia nodded. "Be careful, baby."

"Yes, Aunty."

Kimy had to lie to Camelia, he did not want Camelia to be unhappy with Agra.

A quiet bus stop became his destination, Kimy slipped an airphone into each ear. The song, Don't whatch me cry by Jorja Smith accompanied her waiting for the Bus.

The bus stops at the bus stop. Some people went down, and only Kimy went up.

Choose the corner seat, away from other passengers. Kimy looked at the window glass that displayed the beautiful morning sun.

The bus stopped as soon as it arrived at a stop not far from the school, Kimy got off the bus. He walked a little fast to reach the school gate.

The white car that passed by made Kimy smile, He took off his airphone. Approaching a white car that has been parked neatly in the car park.

The door opened, Evelyn moved from the chair she normally occupied.

"Kimy, I miss Lo."

Kimy was stunned as Evelyn hugged him, He patted her on the back.

"Where are you going?"

Their hugs were released, "Gue permission, because it's the House I'm in the fire village."

"Oh my goodness, I'm so sad. Eve."

"Thank you, Kim."

Looking at Agra who was approaching him and Evelyn. Kimy thrust his Tote bag in front of the man.

Agra raised one of his eyebrows as if asking Kimy what he meant. "I made fried rice for you,"

Kimy smiles as her Tote bag is accepted, but before long, her smile recedes as Agra hands it over to Evelyn.

"Make Lo."

"Lo crazy huh?! This is Kimy's special for Lo." Upset Evelyn, doesn't her sister know that Kimy has made her work?

"N-no papa, Eve. I'm first yeah."

"But-"

Kimy did not listen to Evelyn's words until it was finished, he passed away leaving behind a pair of older sisters.

Though the atmosphere of the corridor was crowded with students passing by, somehow Kimy felt alone.

Agra meant too much to him, and he realized that he had a life of his own.

After finding out her parents were one of the victims of a plane crash, Kimy never again felt the loss.

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Sonia offended Ivy's shoulder making the girl who was busy scrolling the online novel on her mobile phone look at her compatriot in confusion.

Without a word Sonia told him to look at Kimy. His gaze was blank, his body silent like a statue.

"Elio didn't come in today, so no one talked to Kimy. We're going there yuk?"

Ivy nodded, the two of them approached Kimy.

"Kim, you want to see basketball?"

Ivy made Kimy look at her. "Today there's a basketball game? Which class?"

Ivy was surprised, usually Kimy was the laziest when invited to watch basketball, but now look at his fiery spirit.

"Andreas's class." Sonia Sahut.

Kimy got up from his chair, he hooked his hand to the left arm and the right side of his two friends. Shepherded them impatiently.

"Oh yeah, I'll buy you a drink first."

Sonia and Ivy can only obey when her arms are pulled to the Canteen.

After getting the desired drink, the three of them looked for a suitable seating spot to watch the game.

Kimy smiled at the man with the black jersey number 4, on the sweaty arm was wrapped around the team Captain's marker.

He only realized that Agra's body wrapped in Jersey was wet because sweat increased his good looks, Kimy so remember the incident in the UKS.

His cheeks were suddenly red.

Pluit's voice stopped their game, the players immediately stepped aside to where it had been provided.

"Just a minute, Vy, Son." Kimy.

"You're drinking to Ayang ya, Kim." Kimy grinned the horse a sign that Ivy's guess was one hundred percent correct.

The audience wanted to go down, Kimy tried not to slip down while going down the stairs of the stands are quite steep.

Kimy saw Agra sitting alone on the bench, maybe Andreas and Axel were already in the dressing room.

The stinging coldness on her cheeks made Agra turn towards her. "Drink?"

"Not necessary,"

Kimy pursed his lips. "So the fried rice you did not accept, now the drink must be received anyway."

He brought the drink into the hands of Agra by force, Kimy sitting himself next to him.

"Why is it still here?"

Kimy smiled, "Mau nemenin Mr. Cool,"

"Lo wants to break up with me? Let's break up now,"

Kimy's grip on his skirt tightened, the tears that he had previously held out just like that.

"I don't want to."

Kimy pulled Agra's hand that was bigger than her, "You're tired right? You can rest. B-but don't say that,"

Agra multiplied his gaze, so as not to see Kimy's face. He took off their hands and moved out of his chair.

The man stood his back to Kimy who was still crying.

"Don't do this." His word.

Kimy looked at that wide back with a wounded look, did Agra hate him so much that even seeing him did not want to.

It seems like it's really too late, if Kimy had a time machine, he'd want to go back to that time.

"I miss the spoiled Agra, tired not for long huh.."

Kimy wiped away the trace of tears on his cheek, He walked away from Agra towards the stands.

"Vy, Son. We're going to class, right?"

Although Kimy has tried to hide his sadness with a smile, Sonia and Ivy know that his best friend is really in need of support.

Ivy and Sonia nodded, they compactly embraced Kimy out of the indoor court.

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