So Sorry

"I'm cheap. Gosh!" shouted Bulan in annoyance.

 The girl's head and eyes began to feel hot. A puddle of water began to appear in the corner of his eye.

 "You call me cheap just because someone touched my forehead?!" asked Bulan in disbelief.

 Haikal was silent. Oh no! It seemed the jealousy that had overtaken him had made him commit a fatal mistake.

 How could he do that to Bulan?

 "Mun, that's not what I meant, I just-"

 "Just what? Ah, no! I was right Kal. I'm really cheap. The proof is that I wanted to dance with you at the prom! You touched me then!

 Haikal's eyes widened perfectly looking at Bulan. Really, he didn't mean to hurt her.

 Whoops!

 Bulan stepped back, away from Haikal's reach, turned and walked away from him.

 He had to leave Haikal immediately before his tears fell.

 Really, Bulan did not think, he could be that low in the eyes of Haikal.