School Series: Friend But Friendly

School Series: Friend But Friendly
Damnit damnit!!


"Keep what are you asking for?" ask Anggi.


"So I want to ask you a favor, can't you ask for Bian's phone number? I'm embarrassed to talk straight I could faint."


Anggi laughed, "Jeez, so it's just calm that everything is sorted out after school the number will be there."


Kira nodded. He became impatient to chat with Bian well although it will not be intense but with pleasure Kira will save Bian's phone number.


Kira so remember how ya start a conversation with Bian later?


***


In accordance with Anggi's words, Kira finally got the number Bian. After dinner Kira sat for a long time at the study table struggling what a nice greeting for the young man.


Kira also realized it would be useless if he kept thinking. Soon he put his thoughts aside and opened a chat app.


The heart is racing, cheeks blush when typing "good night" for Bian and then pressing send. In a hurry, Kira throws her cell phone into the bed and goes out of the room to gather with her father, her mother who is busy watching television.


Kira's unusual behavior is read by her mother. "Why you?" asked his mother confused.


"No ma'am, what are you watching?" Kira asked back while sitting next to her parents.


"Watch my mom's favorite soap opera. Again this exclamation the Ani wants revenge with her mother-in-law, the nature of her mother-in-law is very bad luck aja Ani tuh is not a girl sue-menye," comments the mother carried the atmosphere.


Kira didn't listen at all. She focused on her bedroom door while counting inside. 3 minutes, 5 minutes to 8 minutes, Kira could not wait any longer.


Kira rushed into the room again. Pick up the phone, push the button on. Kira immediately glued to Bian's reply in the middle of the screen. "Good night too, who is this?"


Kira typed again, "This is Kirana,"


Bian replied quickly, "Oh it turns out Kirana, where did my number come from? Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore, does it?"


"It doesn't hurt, from then on I can still concentrate on learning about the phone number I got from Anggi, no problem, right?" write Kira through the chat app.


"No papa, just curious just right from earlier Anggi asked for my phone number apparently you are asking anyway! You can ask me to. Why not dare? Like me the same?" canda Bian's.


"Other times if you need anything, just tell me I'll help you." Bian replied again.


"Yes, thank you." For a moment Kira and Bian had no more conversations. Kira thinks Bian must be working on PR. Ordinary diligent boy.


Kira then put her phone this time she put it on the table and went to the family room. A little sad but not disappointed.


"Why are you?" ask her mother as soon as Kira comes back next to her.


"No papa" said Kira briefly with a disheveled face.


"What about duty?"


"I told my mom there was nothing." Kira insists on denying.


"Ah I know for sure it's about guys, right?" Mother guessed again.


"Huh? Kirana has a guy?" timpal's father now joined the conversation with Kira with his mother. "No need to date first, school later if you graduate have a new boyfriend," he continued reprimanding.


"Ihh, the wrong mother said! who says I'm close to a guy?" kira said with annoyance.


"Why emotions? I just said doang kok koar-koar," said his mother relaxed.


"I can't go out! Just be careful if you're dating, I won't buy you a laptop next month." Father reprimanded once again until threatening as well.


Kira clicked in annoyance and returned to her room. The flowery mood became gloomy instantly due to the not so important chatter. The sound of the incoming notification suddenly became the center of Kira's attention.


He sat down at the table and checked his cell phone. Apparently Bian sent a short message to Kira again. Can't wait for Kira to open a chat app. A smile adorned his tiny lips as he read one by one the words written by Bian.


"I guess, there's something I want to talk about but don't tell anyone, I actually like Anggi." Kira's smile instantly disappeared. Heart murmurs that rumble because of pleasure change into a shower of pain and tightness.


Damnit damnit! It turned out that the young man he liked fell in love with his best friend.