The Match From GC
Chasing without success

Because his father who left very early in the morning made Freya part of coming to school. The building that is less than two months away will be left looks so quiet, there is only Pak Satpam who has been standby in his post. "For Mr." Say hello to Freya while walking slowly towards her class.

In class there was no one, the girl took off the bag she was carrying and put it on the table. Scooping out of his shirt pocket. Unlock his phone and check WA because before daring he sent a message first to Arka.

"Bang Ar I went to school." Freya

"Yes there learn to pinter." Arcs

"Well, really now chat me in bales same Bang Ar." Her smile rose and adorned her face while reading a reply from her future husband. Even though it's just a stale chat with no taste in it. But at least there has been progress for their relationship.

Freya put her phone and turned to see a circular ring on the ring finger of her left hand. Holding the ring while smiling brimmed with anxiety given his embarrassing appearance last night. Still do not believe he is now tied to his prospective partner's life.

Although there is no sense in Arka but Freya is trying to accept this matchmaking well. For him, the origin of Arka treating him well can certainly grow love in him. For Freya to love is not as difficult as doing PR mathematics that has been difficult for her.

"Just morning woy, you're crazy." Ledek Miya who just came. "Where did Semalem the brother come?" Ask.

Freya answered Miya's question by showing off the ring on her finger which was then held by Miya. "Are you really a candidate for some guy?"

"Yoha." Freya replied with a smile that still did not fade from her face.

"Lu like the brother?" Miya was surprised by Freya's attitude that seemed not depressed by her match hangs suddenly, with people who are completely unknown to her anyway.

"So far not yet. But the guy's handsome, good too. There is no reason to refuse. Especially that recommendation from my mom."

"How about Ardi? he's waiting for you from tenth grade?"

Freya wastes her breath rough huh. Didn't know how to respond to Ardi who was faithfully waiting for him. Even Ardi, who belongs to the ranks of men with above average good looks, repeatedly refused and ignored the girls who approached him.

Classes get crowded by the students who arrive, Miya and Freya decide to move from her seat and lazily head to the field for the ceremony.

During the ceremony, Miya unceasingly spoke asking about Freya's engagement last night, leading their class to be punished for being noisy during the ceremony. One class was given a flag salute for one hour of lessons.

"Crazy Fre auto so my salted fish in the sun like this. You brisik, one class got hit."

"The sun's heat level can be reduced by little, yes, very hot."

"Yes times AC can be set the temperature. Gebleg is so you."

Various rants slid free from the ranks of children who were enjoying their punishment.

After an hour passed they were all allowed to enter the class after being briefed by the teacher.

When the break arrived as usual they spent time in the cafeteria, eating various dishes available there.

"Cie's been loathed mulu mulu tuh Fre's ring." Miya.

"Eh so how about aja semalem, the story to me."

Freya also recounted her silly engagement using her sleep stellan.

"So the brother came late and you've changed your sultry sleep stelan? Good thing you're fired as your future ghost." Ejek Miyah.

Ardi who was about to leave the cafeteria with his friends stopped his steps, telling his friend to go back to class first. He sat next to Freya.

"So how has the divorce not been the same husband yesterday? I'm ready to be your new husband" Ledeknya.

"Ih Ardi has been told that if I am still going to divorce the same thing that now is about already in the same blessing of parents. We are also engaged." Freya showed a ring on her ring finger.

"More so be you now, until use all rings. I'm sure the ring one song must be used with Miya." Ardi turned his gaze to Miya, the girl sitting before Freya.

Miya simply shook her head while exposing her fingers. There was no ring on the short-haired girl's finger.

The mood suddenly became quiet. Freya becomes unkind to Ardi, the man who always treats her well. A man who repeatedly expresses his feelings. Although rejected on the grounds of not being able to date by parents instead of retreating Ardi even patiently remained by his side even with an unclear status. Ardi's only hope is one if he can not get Freya in the SMK bench then he will pursue her when college later, there will be no reason to be banned from dating.

But things suddenly changed, the girl he had waited patiently for almost three years was engaged. All Freya's remarks that she considers only part of her insanity on Korean idols turned out to be wrong.

"I'm sorry Ardi. Not that I don't like you. You know all this time I've been comfortable with you. But how else would my parents have made a soul mate for me. And you know me well, I can't possibly refuse my parents' request." Freya Saying.

Ardi strengthened his heart and tried as much as possible to look ordinary. "Gue ain't nothing. As long as you're happy. Isn't the highest level of loving is when we sincerely let go of our loved ones to be happy? As long as you're happy I'm happy too. All you need is I'm the first one who'll beat up your fiancee if she makes you cry. Anyway if there's anything you say to me" said Ardi facing Freya while holding both shoulders of the girl.

"Still Ardi. You're my best friend." Said Freya while sobbing holding back her cries.

Ardi wiped away the tears that had soaked Freya's cheeks. "Don't cry, you're ugly."

Freya tidied up her slightly messy bangs. "Thank you Ardi."

Ardi got up from his seat, "In a moment the bell, I'm going to class first." Ardi sped up his steps leaving Freya and Miya. There was such a deep pain raining down on his heart, stifling. "This is what it feels like to struggle without success." He murmured in his heart.

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