Tell a Story About Us
part 15's

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Bina stared lazily at the window that was now filled with the faces of her friends.

"Woi." Bina knocked on the window glass, right on the mouth of one of her friends who was attached to the object.

He is fluttering like a child today, listening to music that he heard through earphones that clog his ears, holding his chin, looking at the window, imagining scenes of Korean drama that he often watched. But brazenly, his classmates filled the window, blowing away the romantic scene he had made in his head, covering his gaze from the empty field.

"Get woy aside, just bother you." Bina slammed the window brutally in front of her. He saw that the humans had released themselves from the window now laughing out loud.

"Not to be so nervous, Bin." Andri, one of the men said, knocking on Bina's window.

Bina opened her window, stretched out her hand to clap Andri's arm until the young man grimaced, dodged, moved out of place.

"Rasain lo." Bina again closed the window when she saw Andri starting to approach. "Wle doesn't get it."

"Awas ae lo."

"Ih atut banet loch." Bina said, with a tone that he made like a night market.

In the past Bina thought her class would be a peaceful and peaceful class, if you remember when they had just entered the school they looked innocent and very calm. But just a month they knew, they had begun to dare to show their true form, Bina was happy but also irritated when in the current situation.

"Woy Erik." Well this is. Rara screamed the name they probably heard most often from Rara's mouth, so often, maybe almost every day the girl echoed Erik's name out loud.

"Wake up woy." Rara grabbed Erik's head on the table.

"Ck," Erik clucked in annoyance. "What the hell?" Ask.

"Pay debt." Rara said, her lips forward when uttering the letter U.

"Oh Allah Ra, tomorrow." Erik's annoyed.

"Tomorrow, yesterday you also say tomorrow, tomorrow I bill you say tomorrow again." The debate between Rara and Erik is back.

Bina turned her gaze to Sila, the girl now joined the gossiping girls in the corner of the classroom, because Bina wanted a calm atmosphere so she threw the girl away. In the empty hours of the last lesson, Bina shyly imagined there was a white riding prince who would propose to her. Do not want to marry gini, Bina also want if the prospective husband is Min Yoongi, he also had time to apply the principle of 'not want to marry, but if the same Min Yoon I want.' No matter their age difference is far away, Bina likes om-om, from that Min yoongi.

"Bina let's go home." Please run towards Bina when the school bell rings.

Taking care of his things, Bina got up to embrace Sila who was already standing waiting for him. "Lets go." Her speech.

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"Former up, Dad, you're already there." Please stand up from the bench stop he sat with Bina, pointing towards the car of the father.

Bina nodded with a smile. "Be careful."

"Bina be careful too yeah." Please wave the hand that Bina replied to, leaving Bina at the stop alone.

Bina stared at Sila's car which began to disappear swallowed by the distance. He turned his gaze to the school gate which showed many students who came out either by vehicle or on foot.

Bina sighed, seeing the vehicles that were jammed when at this hour, the clock home from the office, and again the vehicle that came out of the school gate also enlivened this traffic jam. This scene is a scene that he has been accustomed to see, events that almost every day always occur, during Bina's school here.

Bina squinted her eyes, as her vision caught the motor and its familiar owner. Frowning saw the woman sitting on the motorbike. The young man and his blue vespa Bina did know him, but the woman he did not know. It was not the PMR woman he saw yesterday with the owner of the bike, but a different girl. On the bike Bina saw the two talking, sometimes the woman laughed covering part of her face.

"Change girlfriend?" Bina still faithfully observed the two humans.

Still vividly remembered in his head how Irgi treated the PMR woman yesterday, Bina did not remember her name, until Irgi also proud of her. But what he saw was different from what he imagined, about Irgi is a young man who is loyal to his partner, he thought Irgi is a person who does not easily change partners.

Bina tilted her head to the right and to the left, she recalled something. Did they both end the hungan? It seems like the last time Bina saw them, when Irgi and the PMR woman were at the end of the corridor, did they fight at that time? Bina shook her head.

If they end, is it because of him? Irgi also rejected their arranged marriage, right? If they break up why Irgi does not try to approach him alone, even the other day Irgi said as if the PMR woman yesterday was someone who could not be replaced. Then what is it? The one Bina was looking at above the blue vespa. What does it mean that inappropriate Bina replaces the PMR woman, who deserves to be the girl?

Bina sighed, turning her gaze flat, staring at the public transport that was now stopped before her, covering her gaze from the two people.

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The knock of the door managed to make Bina who is now crying bombay due to the scene on the screen of her leper, rise to his feet. Still with a wet face full of tears, Bina walked towards the door slightly rubbing her cheeks.

When it was in front of the door, Bina opened the door, opened it a little by bending her head.

"Sister." Bina was shocked, straightened her body when she saw who was now standing in front of her boarding door.

"Why you?"

Bina grimaced to see the young man before her frowning showing a worried look. He hurriedly rubbed his face with his palm, smiling brightly he said. "No papa sis, watch the drakor earlier. brother Irgi why?" Bina spoke in a hurry when she saw Irgi almost open her mouth.

"Bring this, mama told me." Irgi held up the paper bag in his hand.

Bina nodded her head, receiving a thread of objects from Irgi's hand. "Thank you, come by." Bina Basics.

Irgi nodded, "yes," he said.

Build up with Irgi response. You know when pleasantries are taken seriously by the person being offered, how it feels. "O, ooh, okee, please." Bina stammered, opening the door of her boarding house slowly, hoping Irgi said that he was just joking. But the young man went forward to help Bina open the door faster, then gawked in ahead of Bina.

Bina gawked at him, Irgi's actions did not match expectations in his spaciousness. Please what does Bina have to do? Bina finally followed Irgi, after closing the door. The young man had now covered towards the kitchen, sorting out Bina's cutlery. Bina only noticed it, fortunately the kitchen is now neat and aesthetic, unlike the last young man here.

After waiting for a while, finally the young man who had noticed Bina had now turned around, bringing with him Bina's cutlery.

"I ate a meal?" Her speech. Bina nodded doubtfully, without any objection, she was awkward they had not interacted for a month.

"Sister hasn't eaten yet?" Finally the question came out of Bina's mouth, after they now sat down to enjoy the food that Irgi brought.

Irgi shook his head, the young man slightly lowered his head. "I punished my mother." Small talk.

Bina frowned, tilting her head looking at Irgi asked. Irgi who saw it looked down, "last noon I should have anterin food to you, but I forgot," he said.

Bina simply nodded muttering the word 'oh.' Bina glanced back at the young man who was now starting with his activities when eating, paying attention to the food in detail. Bina so remembered the incident this afternoon when she came home from school. He asked this young man, but he was also hesitant, afraid of interfering too much in their affairs. After all, break up or not they are not Bina's business, right? But the curious bitch Bina sighed heavily. 'Tell me yes.' Bina was hesitant but also curious. However, he did not know clearly how the relationship between the two, but he knew Irgi segitunya to the PMR woman, seen when the young man began to discuss something related to the lover.

"Sister Irgi broke up?" Bina sighed when she managed to express her question.

Irgi stopped chewing, he looked at Bina flat, there was a radiance of sadness from his gaze. "It's none of your business."

Bina gulped her saliva, Irgi's soft tone, so gently managed to stab Bina gently as well. Honestly, he was afraid. Bina looked down at her food, she did not continue, she did not dare to look at Irgi.

Irgi got up from his seat, making Bina a little surprised to flinch. The young man walked towards the dishwasher, washing the dishes he had used earlier. His activities were not separated from Bina's view, even though only the young man's back was visible.

"You don't have to interfere in my affairs Bin, I've told you, right?" The sentence managed to make Bina stiffen, it seems he was wrong to ask that, honestly he was very afraid.

"Urus is your own business. You don't need to know my business. You did the same thing to me, didn't you?"

Bina was short of breath, Irgi's tone was not cold or snapping, but Bina could still feel a black aura coming out of the young man's body. Bina nodded her head lowered, right what Irgi said, he also had things that he could not tell the young man. The young man was the same.

"I'm sorry to bother you, I'm eating here." Irgi turned around, looking at Bina who was still looking down eating her food.

"Assalamualaik." Irgi walked towards the door, exiting after saying his greetings.

Bina stared at the door that swallowed the young man out of her sight, after returning a soft greeting. He was sure the young man was angry, or irritated or whatever it was must have been because of Bina. Bina sighed, it was really none of her business.

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