C10 Best Friend Fight

"Woi! That's mine!" Raja yells as Anne took her sugar biscuits without guiltiness. "I already said I wanna eat this too" Anne sluggishly replies. The taciturn and emotional girls already bickering in the morning as usual. And thank Allah, no more waiting for Raja's excrement too. Farah just obstructs their ageless quarrel from entering her precious earlobes with tiredness and grimace showers her oval face. What a good way to start a day. Farah could only sigh. Her forenoon got ruined by these bickies b*tches!

They finish breakfast early half an hour so they wander to acknowledge more about Tokyo, strolling outside the hotel before starting the tour, side by side and cling hands to each other with Anne on the left and Raja on the right. Farah is the one clinging on them like chains not going to let them go. Minutes later, there is a foreign man they collide wears a black shade and black hat with a white stripe on it as they walk on the footpath back to the hotel.

He inadvertently steps on Farah's shoe and the force makes Farah pushes Anne pretty hefty. He saw it and calmly says sorry but somehow sounds insincere in Anne's ears. The other two unnoticed it as they focus on his fine brown orbs instead. But seems like It is intentional. He did it for an unclear reason that Anne could not tell. She sounds paranoid for sure but she could differentiate whether he is sincere or not. She keeps looking at her best friends’ countenance but they... ugh! ‘Why I’m the only one who could sense it? Sh*t!’

She did not tell them but her front shows it all. Farah and Raja catch sight of her expression. But they seem gleeful and jumpy since they rose up from the bed and sofa bed. It was Raja's turn yesterday night to sleep on the comfy sofa bed and got no trouble to drift off as soon as she plopped herself on it. Anne regards it off and smiles slightly shaking her oval head as well as continue to walk some little steps. But then, she feels hurt gradually in her left ankle. D*mmit! It literally looks fine before though. Her ankle sprained caused by the sudden pushed which she just realised the moment she goes on with a few steps at the lobby's parking lot.

"You okay, Anne?" Farah asks.

"Whoa, are you okay?" Raja swiftly questions almost in unison but a tad late.

"It looks... quite distended" Farah worriedly adds.

"You still can walk, aren't you, no?" Raja also adds before she could answer them.

She assuredly tells them it hurt but just a little and no need to worry about it. It will be cured in a short amount of time thus she acts and dances like she is fine afterwards though it did make her in pain a bit. Plus one point damage for dancing. Still, she easily convinces them with the dance as they believe it. B*tch trio sharing the same brain cell. To begin their tour story of the day, they will uncover all the secrets of Tokyo but they enjoyed breakfast first at the hotel before leaving for an exhaustive tour of the city. They visit all the important landmarks as well as will be enjoyed a little bit of souvenir shopping later in the evening.

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The morning and afternoon has had passed with sightseeing and now it is 6 in the evening. They are walking to a toilet in the mall after did some souvenir shopping earlier as well except for Raja as she wants to find another souvenir for her family and friends. Anne is the one who wants to pee so Farah just accompany her and waiting outside. While walking after finished peeing, she sees the insincere man steps outside of the male toilet.

'Wait, I saw him walked into the restroom just now with his friend or... I don't know. Whose that? With him? That friend seems to wait outside' She thought while waiting for him to walk a bit far so she could follow. She tries pursuing him later yet in a matter of seconds the mysterious man disappears.

"Where did he go? Ah, not again... arg-" She mutters.

She hisses in a low pitch as Farah pulls next to her all of a sudden and bit her lower lip to cover her pain. Farah weirdly frown with her mug when she got out of the restroom and even when she pulled her just now. Farah wants to ask her why but chooses to shrug it off for now. She knew Farah saw what she did and hoping she would forget it. She got no proof to explain and not wanting the latter to accuse her plus she is lazy to tell her the whole story.

'Oh, sh*t. I almost got caught. B*tch! How come I missed him in a blink of an eye? As far as I know, I hardly miss my target. Argh!' She madly thought.

The sightseeing is vital to Farah as she does not want to leave such valuable knowledge about Tokyo thus she once again pulls Anne's right hand and together with Raja's left hand and treading towards the place they are supposed to be headed right now. She obviously and totally forgot Anne's pity sprain little ankle. It stings more than the dance. Fake grin + eyes broad open.

There are two little children age like her 3 years old niece staring at the three of them blinking like they are curious about something. They look like twins though only the hairstyle is different. Indeed, they are twins the further she attentively stare. Those cutie little children send a lopsided smile at her when she joyfully smiling at both of them first not long after the staring contest was held in their minds. Whilst Raja and Anne are still looking at the various souvenir in one of the pretty cheap stores, not tearing their eyes off the I Love Japan fluffy tiny pillow, Japanese flag keychains and Japan mix coloured badges. Took forever to find what they were interested to buy. Sigh.

Farah, on the other hand, is distracted by the twins as she not moving an inch from her spot. She gently waves her hands to them after she is comfortable enough to greet them. Abruptly, there is a noisy brawling voice around her disrupting her time with them which makes her wonder. 'Where's that voice? Weird. I heard someone was angry or shriek near to this store just now' She believes it is real. But then, the moment of truth comes out when a two years old kid next to those cuties twins is crying. The baby literally makes her sort of scared with the brawling and shrieking.

Bam!

"Stop, you moron. What are you doing?"

What the fudge? Raja punches her back once for what she thought she did. Farah's eyes enlarged sharply with narrowed eyebrows as she accused her of making the kid cried. It clearly was not her fault at all and she almost raises her tone. One more time, Raja playfully hit her with an unashamed and plain guiltless face. She trying to defend herself but this short coney is self-filled.

"Aw, pity that lad"

"What??! It's no-"

"I knew it!"

"No! I'm no-"

"I was just joking, Farah"

"But why did you cut me off?"

"Don't take it seriously"

"What??! It's not funny okay"

"I'm sorry but your face... pfft"

"Ha-ha-ha funny"

The justification had blown out the moment Raja's words adjourned looming. It did fall out anyhow. She rolls her eyes as she knows this is coming but still caught her off guard meanwhile Anne is holding a paper bag the worker gave and heads to where her best friends are. As she is walking, she sees that fishy man again in a crowd after they cease shopping for the souvenirs. She could sense unpleasant air floating over him the moment he bumped into Farah and her sprained ankle incident. Obviously. Dissatisfied.

That freakish man!

Her encephalon getting delusional every time she thinks about him. His presence is unwelcome but no. She could not pinpoint the matter of truth as she barely knows him. Therefore, she leisurely walks behind her two best friends while acting like she is taking pictures and videos of them. She did taking those albeit her mind got mix-up working on it but disorderly.

"Eh, why you walk behind us?"

"Yeah, come here"

"Huh? Oh, later I will. I want to snap some pictures and videos at the back of us. So, go on. I'll catch up with you guys later"

"Ah, okay then. Feel free to do whatever you want"

"Okay, if you so... Don't go too far, okay?"

"Okay, bruh and babe. Don't worry, I won't"

"And don't forget your ankle, Anne!"

"Yes, your ankle too! If you go far away from us, I wil-"

"Aye, aye, mummies!"

She hid her intention as she wants to walk alone and figure out how to catch the man red-handed. She keeps craned to her back and forth every 10 minutes. Not caring about the sightseeing anymore as she could not focus. And the sightseeing has gone as time goes by. They return to the hotel for the night after praying at a mosque close to the mall. Anne is deep in thought as they moving towards the car.

'What is wrong with me? It's just a piece of cake, bruh. How come it's hard to find him?'

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Krik krik! Krik krik!

Utter silence is audible along the way back to the hotel. Anne's energy drained little by little as exhaustion ate her after the searching moment. Still, she decided to tell Raja and Farah the truth thus she whispers loudly. Yet only they could hear. Raja is somehow upset and rankle by Anne's attitude as the exaggerating sound in her voice and worn out to boot, perhaps. She wants her to cease anything she had in her psyche. She got no time for this b*ll*cks! But Anne persists to proceed with her story.

"It's true, guys. I saw he's doing it with my eyeballs"

"Anne, you're tired. And I'm tired too but please..."

"B- but... He di-"

"No, Anne! You're shooting a line! He already said sorry okay... what else do you want?"

"I just wanna tel-"

"Anne! Please! Just... stop, okay? We're all tired. You're hallucinating! He apologised sincerely to us though. Yet you accused him like this. Just. stop. this."

She rips her a new ars*h*le for the ruckus fuss she made in the car before they step out of the car. She tries easing her bile and pretended not to be mad as they have another day to spend with each other. Two days more, peeps. Farah tells them not to make a scene here outside the hotel. Hence, she makes them composed and would be better to discuss this later in the room. Needless to say, Raja is done with her antics for the day. Yet quietness takes place when she holds herself from talking with anybody for a while. Busying herself on her phone with photos and videos of buildings as well as nature while lurking alongside Farah who is in between and Anne(on the left side) on the tile pavement. And in the meantime, the latter stays dumb and placid.

"Psst, Farah. You wanna know my secret?"

"Huh? Oh, about what?"

"About... secret"

"I know it's a secret... but what topic?"

"Um... lemme guess..."

"It's your secret. Why'd you guessed your own? Your secret, right? Quick, tell me"

"Whoa, whoa. Relax, miss dimples. Fine..."

"I. am .relax"

"I wanna get one Japanese boyfriend here. I mean... the one who would be my husband, of course"

"I know you will... kot(not sure). But don't worry. We'll pray for you so you'll get a husband here... or maybe no"

In your dream, Raja. In your dream. Anne, on the other hand, just be all ear in reticence with their confab yet no single reply. But then, Farah asks if they are hungry, ergo she could give them the bread they put in her bag earlier and they instantly nod taking a sweet bun each in unison. They munch it tastefully. 'Whoa, whoa' She chuckled as they ate like hungry b*tches that had to share food with their little puppies. Cute. Anne looks at her and lifted her left eyebrow with a transformation to questioning physiognomy on her face. She could senses it thus remains plain cool. Oh my God.

"What?"

"Nothing..."

"Ain't nothing when you look at me like that"

"Like what?"

"You know what, nevermind"

"Alolo(comic mock), cutie cutie"

"The??! What's wrong with your brain today?"

Narrowed brows are written on her front as Farah constantly teasing her. The latter intertwines their hands to walk together with her but somehow it makes her grimace. She thought that Anne may be tired and her sprain ankle caused her peculiar long silence until now. What matters at this moment is resting since they barely sit the moment the day three tour starts. They reach their room after some steps leisurely treading while looking at the Japanese workers working and natural environment. Refresh the psyche. Raja then made her favourite tea and gulps it slowly while scrolling on her Twitter before going to sleep. She is the first one to doze off first because of Anne. Her sudden delusional paranoia made this day became exhausting not only for her but Farah too. After showering, Farah goes to bed and slumbers followed by Anne, the last one getting her beauty sleep.