A Love Story for Satria

The streets of Satria

"Sat, did you say she was a mama?" say Kasih. "Or am I the wrong one to hear?" tanya Kasih's.

"Later to explain" said Satria who went straight up to the bike. "Ride up!" satria's orders

Love got on the bike, then put on his helmet. Then Satria took off his motorbike leaving the grandest mall in the capital.

The motorbike stopped at the park. Many young people gathered in the city park. Some were taking pictures with a traveling model, who was dressed in European style. Some ride bicycles and watch live music performances sung by traveling buskers.

Satria leads Kasih to the old building area. There are two cannons as a symbol of the struggle in the area.

"What are we doing here?" tanya Kasih who walks in Satria's footsteps.

"Didn't you want to hear my explanation about my mother?" said Satria who immediately sat in the old building.

Then Kasih sat next to Satria, enjoying the view in front of him.

"That one, was my real mama." Satria said softly.

"Was your mama ever do my makeup?" tanya Kasih when remembering Manohara was very good to him.

"She's my stepmom, although she's not my real mama, but she loves me very much. Now he's on his way to France to take a course there." Satria explained.

"Yes, I deserve not to see your mama's whereabouts," said Kasih smiled faintly.

"She asked my papa's permission to follow Stydy in France for a year." Satria explained.

"Oh, it must be delicious! Got a good mom like your stepmom." Love turned towards Satria.

"What do you want to eat? I'm sorry, I didn't ask you to watch a movie." Satria holding the hand of Love.

"That's okay, it's better than you have-" Love seems to think, he hasn't asked why his mother left Satria.

"What caused your mother to leave?" ask Love with doubt.

"I don't know, it's parents' business. That oasti back then, I saw him picked up by a man. At the time, my father was struggling to make a living." Satria's face again grieved when remembering the memories of her past.

"Yes, your goal here is to take me for a walk not to be sad." Love immediately rose from his seat and drew Satria's hand.

"Where are you going?" ask Satria.

"I want a photo with the same person," said Kasih while showing his finger to the woman who wore a wedding dress in the style of Europe in the past.

"Alright," replied Satria who immediately stood up. Then he followed Love's steps.

"Quick my picture!" shouts of Love who is already standing next to the woman in the bridal costume.

"All the same as his girlfriend" said the woman who is a model in the park. "Let my friend take pictures" he said.

"Satria, here!" Love calls Satria.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to ask for a photo?" ask Satria.

"Said Mama, it could be the same for you. Later on help the same friend to make our photo." Kasih explained.

"Pake a Polaroid photo, Mas! Let it go" said the man with the polaroid camera in his hand.

"Yes, Mom! Take a good picture, yeah!" Love is very excited. He immediately hugged Satria and sat on a bicycle. Then the female model dressed in European bridal style was standing next to them.

"One, two, three, Ceesss!" The man gave a warning to smile

"Gamma..." One photo has been printed with the pose of Kasih hugging Satria while riding a bicycle