Salah orang (short story)

"I thought it was you" Afiq berdiri depan aku. Aku pandang muka dia yang berpeluh sebab lama tunggu aku habis kelas sambil hulur air kat aku.
" tu la, next time nak merisik, at least kena tahu nama, bukan ikut agak je, so just kahwin with my little sister la" Malas nak layan Afiq, aku bergerak nak duduk kat bangku.
"I thought you anak bongsu"
"Do i look like anak bongsu?" Aku jeling dia. Cebik
Dia senyum and cakap "Saya agak, dah awak muka innocent je, lepastu you kinda manja dengan your mom, sebab tu ingat you anak bongsu"
Aku perhati si Afiq ni, Handsome(of course 😝), kulit putih melepak, tinggi, tegap. Macam anak raja. I barely know him. Tau-tau dah ada depan rumah siap bawak dulang, nak merisik aku tapi salah cakap, nak merisik adik aku. " Memang anak bongsu je la yang boleh manja-manja? Ish ish ish. Funny la you ni" Minum air yang Afiq bagi tadi.
"Ala, boleh la awak, kahwinla dengan saya, saya nak awak, taknak adik awak. Lagipun adik awak still sekolah lagi, and plus beza umur your adik and mine, 12 years kot" muka Afiq show that he's confident.
"Saya pun belajar lagi, haaa, tunggu la about 6 years ke, boleh la kahwin dengan my adik, tak pun just amik my step-sister, and don't worry they're not typical Cinderella's stepsister, dorang kind, and they know how to cook" Aku tengok Afiq terkebil-kebil dengar jawapan aku.
"Eeeeee, i want you not them. Don't try convince me with another choice, it won't work"
"I can't, saya nak jaga ibu saya. I have adik yang still sekolah, i need to find money, lepas belajar la for sure, lagipun, saya takde ciri-ciri as a good wife. I don't know how to cook, I don't know how to clean up all the mess in house, I'm a lazy girl, haaa apa lagi"
"Don't worry, I can support your family, I have maid at my home. Saya nak awak jadi isteri saya, please la awak."
"Saya materialistik tau tak, nanti habis duit awak saya kikis"
"Takpe, i work even hard, saya boleh cari duit for the rest of my life janji you be mine"
"Gila la awak ni, can't you cari orang lain, ramai orang beratur nak jadi wife awak"
"Tapi saya tak nak, saya nak awak je, tak boleh ke?"
"Let me think dulu"
"Ok, lunch dengan saya besok"
"Tak boleh, saya ada group discussion"
"Dinner?"
"Tak boleh, malam, nanti housemate saya risau"
"Lunch besok saya datang, saya tunggu sampai awak habis discussion"
"No! Mana boleh!"
"I'm not asking, saya bagitau"
"Up to you, I won't tell  you where will my group having discussion" Bangun.
"Saya boleh cari awak kat mana saja awak pergi"