'After the chaos at the library, Fitri whispered to me—she said we could just study together instead. I mean, it'd be rude to say no, right?'
(Earlier...)
"Asya! If you want, we can study together! This weekend! At my place."
"Eee? What's 'Asya'? I don't know... it'll probably end up a mess because of one of Doyo's stupid ideas."
"Who said I'm inviting the others? You in, Asya?"
"Ehhhh... so lazy."
"Come on, Asya, Asya, Asyaaa?"
"I told you, stop randomly changing my name!"
"It's fine~it makes us look closer. Hehe."
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"Arghhhh...fine, ma'am," Rasya replied half-heartedly, then shot an annoyed glare at Doyo. 'Why does this idiot have to not invite me to the internet cafe at times like this?' Rasya muttered, reflecting on past experiences.
"Hahahahahah... huh? Suddenly I feel like my hair is standing on end," Doyo panicked.
As usual, "It's definitely the class president..she still looks mad at you, Yo, ahahaha," Toni provoked.
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"Hahh... how did emperors in ancient times turn down a girl's invitation, anyway? Oh yeah, from what I remember, she said she wasn't inviting anyone else... hmm... that means...... AH?" Rasya's face went pale as he realized how stupid he was for not catching that earlier.
He walked for a while, regretting his own foolishness, until he finally realized he had arrived at the address Fitri had sent him earlier. He knocked on the door. (Knock, knock, knock)
"Who is it?" A middle-aged woman answered as she opened the door.
Rasya realized that this woman must be Fitri's mother. "Good morning, Auntie. Sorry to bother you. I'm Rasya...Fitri invited me to study together."
"Ahhh, so you're Rasya. Auntie has heard about you. Fitri doesn't talk much about you!"
"Ahahaha, 'well, in anime, the mom would say Fitri talks about me all the time!' Ahaha." Rasya forced a laugh while muttering to himself, confused by the reality of the situation.
"Come in. Fitri's already getting ready in her room. Auntie will bring you some cake later......I happen to have some leftovers from the other day."
Rasya froze. "Le-le-leftovers from the other-OTHER DAY?"
"I'm joking. Your reaction is funny, ahahahaha. Alright, good luck studying."
Realizing that Rasya was right in front of her bedroom door, "Asya, come here, come here!" Fitri called out in a soft yet excited voice.
"I already told you to stop changing my name!"
Time passed. The two of them focused on studying. Rasya kept asking questions, but Fitri didn't know what to ask, that's just how smart people are! Rather than studying together, this was more like teaching and learning. The cake Fitri's mom had promised also arrived, it looked delicious, with white cream on top. Seeing that cream, Fitri thought of an evil plan.
"Rasyaa!!" She shouted, intending to smear the cream on Rasya's face the moment he turned around. But little did she know, Rasya was already prepared and launched a surprise attack that landed perfectly on Fitri's cheek.
"Hahahahaha, I saw that coming."
"Damn, I fell for my own plan," Fitri said with a faint smile.
The clock showed 7:00 PM, signaling that Rasya and Fitri's warm get-together had to come to an end.
'Rasya is really interesting. He's the quiet type—he prefers to observe. But when he's around his closest friends, he shows a side that's not like his usual self. I wonder what his reaction will be when I become one of his closest people.' Fitri muttered to herself, holding her cheek as she realized she was feeling a warm sensation that seemed to come from nowhere.
On the other side, Rasya walked out with a faint smile, realizing that today had been really fun. That faint smile didn't last long, though..because he remembered that tomorrow, exams would begin.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGapKlQfSMQ
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