Chapter 9 POV Febrian

I vaguely saw the figure of a very handsome man near me.

"Where have you been? I miss you. Why don't you go to bars anymore? Why are you sick? Are you suffering because of me?"

I kept delirious, then felt the soft hand that was now gently caressing my face.

"Vero?!"

Suddenly, I immediately woke up and was surprised. I shook his hand roughly, making him squint in surprise.

"What are you here for!!"

I was silent for a moment and I realized that I was currently in Vero's room.

"Relax, okay?" he tried to calm me down, but I brushed away Vero's hand glaring hatefully.

"I was wrong here. Forcing you to have sex with me, as a sign of apology, I bought you a cake."

"I don't feel compelled, dear."

I glared angrily and was full of hatred.

"Dear?! How disgusting!! Until then, I will not want to be your boyriend!! You are my enemy and can't be my boyfriend. I'm sorry for soiling your bed with my body."

I got up from Vero's bed and left his room. I left him rudely without wanting to hear any words from him.

"Are you going?"

asked the maid who had let me into the big mansion. I didn't answer her question and immediately got on the motorbike and drove fast and went back into the bar.

Inside the bar, I asked for two bottles of alcohol. I gulped like a thirsty person, glad the bartender there glared in surprise like he wanted to stop me, but he couldn't because he saw that I wasn't drunk at all.

"One-night stand?" I asked the bartender.

I entered the room and met the figure of a sweet man. This time I could see the face of the man who would be my one-night stand and I was on the top.

As usual, I went to school after class was in progress. I went inside with a cute male figure in my arms.

"Febrian!! Tio? Why are you late?"

I stood in front of the class with a cute boy on my shoulder.

I continue to stare at Vero who is currently copying the notes on the blackboard. He doesn't care about my presence at all.

"Sorry miss, last night I slept very late so I was late. Please don't punish Tio, because he is my boyfriend and I made him sleep late."

One class glared in surprise, but Vero didn't seem to care about what I was doing.

"Tio, you sit back in your original seat. But not for Febrian. Vero, you take care of Febrian, I'm fed up with him."

"All right, Miss."

I stroked Tio's hair, but my eyes continued to monitor Vero, who was standing next to me.

"You study well Darling, don't be naughty."

My eyes continue to stare at Vero, who doesn't seem to care about me.

"Okay, I will sit down."

I walked side by side with my enemy through several classroom corridors.

"Law me."

"Certain?"

"You think I'm weak?" I chuckled as usual.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"I was the striker and he was moaning under me."

I could clearly hear his laughter, which made me hate him even more.

"What do you mean laughing like that?" I glared sarcastically while he continued to laugh.

"Who's laughing?"

"You stupid!"

" Oh, not everyone has the right to laugh. Why do you rule my life?"

"Come on, you're so annoying."

Vero took me to the student guidance room. He looked into my eyes with great seriousness.

"I want to ask you something."

I suddenly glared sarcastically in response to him who was looking at me seriously like someone who was interrogating me.

"Why are you naughty and why do you always do things like that?"

"Me? I'm depressed, you know that!!"

Vero smirked but he continued to dig the truth out of me through his questions.

"Depressed or because you asked everyone to pay attention to you?"

The question made my fist turn to his handsome face to give him one punch, but he managed to ward off my hand.

"I'm so lazy to be your punching bag, but the truth is that every time you hit me, it doesn't hurt me at all."

"What do you want!!" I snapped, already very annoyed. 

"Hearing your honesty answered my question."

"I already answered that I'm depressed, your hearing isn't good or what?"

I looked at him sarcastically, I folded my arms across my chest.

"Okay, I accept your answer if you are really depressed. But can you answer my question, what makes you depressed?"

"Just imagine, if you were in my position, then you had a one-night stand with someone who managed to make you forget the pain and you were in love that you had never felt and at that moment you are given the news that he is sick. Does your heart not hurt? You don't get depression?"

Vero looked at me, he bit his lip while folding his arms across his chest and let out a rough breath.

"Okay, when he comes back, will you promise not to be naughty and not to cause any more trouble?"

I laughed out loud at the serious question that escaped his lips, as if he knew who I had been looking for and he had found it.

"Don't be arrogant! You can talk like that as if you know who he is."

"I know who he is." 

Now the man sitting across from me and folding his arms across his chest is looking at me with defiant eyes.

"Huh?! Don't be silly! You've never met him, don't talk nonsense."

He looks at me defiantly.

"Want proof?"