UNHIDDEN LOVE'S

UNHIDDEN LOVE'S
Weirdness Tiar


Yolita walked back down the road that was in his past when he came, in his mind he planned all the things he would do in the future.


"Liat tuh. .he's a kid who today has to be tested to get his scholarship, he said he ranked first in the province." Said one student who spoke to a group of friends as Yolita stepped foot before reaching the exit of the campus building.


"Cock his face bent that way? Didn't pass the oral test." Said another man who walked along this time in Yolita's footsteps.


"Why shut up? Don't be shy, if you want to menggampus here, just shoot." The other said when Yolita ignored him. "Upps. . forgot the first place yesterday was just a pick-up." The connection again is like tireless deliberately want to make trouble.


Yolita further accelerated her pace as she was about to reach the gate, so that she could avoid the troublemakers.


"Ah. . Very arrogant of you." The girl said as she turned back to leave Yolita who had reached the gate by being monitored by campus security.


Just reaching the highway, Yolita's steps immediately stopped when the yellow sports car stopped right in front of him.


"Don't protest, sneak in." Said someone in the car who was none other than Tiar.


"Iar why the pake pick up here, if you want to pick up just wait at the front stop of the house." Yolita said as she got into the car. "If you can still pick me up here, why be tired of waiting at the stop?" Tiar asked back which immediately made Yolita take her eyes off Tiar.


Yolita again daydreamed considering the incident earlier. "Just come for a test I've met ma who like that, how later." Yolita muttered softly while exhaling her breath violently.


"What are you bitch?" Tiar asked who did not hear Yolita's words clearly.


"******, if until Iar finds out I was bullied on the first day, I might not be free to roam alone on campus without an impromptu escort." Thought Yolita in her head.


Yolita tried to shout back her face and shook her head towards Tiar who occasionally looked towards her to get an answer to her question.


"Not saying anything." Yolita said quickly to affirm the intent of her head bobble.


Because he was focusing on driving a car, Tiar stopped asking further to Yolita.


Arriving at home, instead of going to her room, Yolita actually stepped towards the Green House, she intended to check if lunch this time could go as it should.


"Have you cooked yet?" Yolita asked as she saw Bi Imah at the side door before reaching the Green House.


"It was non. . . Auntie's been cooking like what non Yoli asked for this morning."


"Oh. . yeah bi. . . That's why I want to take a shower first while waiting for Ian to come home from Bimo." Said Yolita who immediately walked back to go up to her room.


Shortly after Yolita returned to her room, Kian and Bimo came and immediately approached Tiar who was sitting in the middle room.


"Imo' shower first gih, continue if it's directly down yes, we have lunch together." Kian said to Bimo who immediately walked after hearing his brother's orders.


"Where's he doing?" Kian asked Tiar who had been busy with his flat objects.


"You don't know, we'll ask after eating. My brain's dead-end, laper." Answer Tiar while chuckling.


"Since when have you had hunger?" Ask Kian again with an astonished and suspicious look.


"I'm also a man. . I might not be hungry."


"What else now?" Tanya Kian who directly to the point hopes that Tiar directly expressed his request.


"My brother is the best." But I said it later, mending we eat first." Tiar said while pointing towards the stairs using the movement of his head. There lies Yolita who walks with Bimo.


"Let's eat. . .!" Excited Tiar who stepped first towards the Green House.


"So, why is it so weird?" Bimo asked when he saw his brother's unusual behavior.


Yolita also looked towards Kian hoping he would get an explanation from Kian for Tiar's strange behavior. But Kian only sniffed both of his shoulders as an expression of his ignorance.


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See you tomorrow. . .