
“Dev, where are you going? Go home with yuk!”
Abian who saw Devano was already on the doorstep when the school's ending bell called. While Devano stood up, halting his steps then he tilted his face perfectly.
“Lo go home alone. I didn't bring a car.”
Strictly speaking, that was Devano's answer. He then walked away, just as usual. Who does not know Devano? Compared to having to have several friends to go home together, gather together, and so on together.
Devano prefers himself, Devano prefers if his small world is not disturbed by anyone. Because according to Devano, this little world is his full right, after all his rights were taken away by his mother of course.
And for Devano no one can be careless to enter into his small world, except the person Devano really wants. Except ... he.
Devano walked back, ignoring the screams, screams, and adoring gazes of the girls to him.
Today Devao did not bring a car, he planned to go home on a bus to previously be in the cafe to teach Ayla.
That Devano had been thinking about even overnight, he was trying to figure out how to keep Ayla from getting angry at him anymore.
After a moment of walking, Devano arrived at the cafe, he entered, choosing not to order anything first until Ayla came.
Yes, Devano does have faith in it. His belief is that Ayla will come no matter what. This is already one of the most important markers, and Devano is confident in Ayla.
Devano knew, however many times Ayla cried because of it, how many times Ayla would come to her.
This is not a thing that is arrogance, it's just that for Devano Ayla's love is too big for him is really enough to make Devano sure.
Devano opened his package book, then he played his fingers on the table.
A few minutes was almost half an hour. Devano frowned perfectly, as he felt that this had been too long.
“Sorry, Mom. What message would you like?” ask one of the cafe staff.
Devano who felt echoes seemed to spread his gaze, confused as well as what message he wanted.
Though the plan, when Ayla comes she wants Ayla to order food for her.
“Milkshake storbery and French fries.”
It was Devano's answer, concisely solid and clear. He then again spread his gaze on the shoulder of the road, hoping there Ayla passing. But Ayla did not pass by.
This certainly makes Devano more restless, slowly all visitors alternated and all that was left was Devano himself.
Between fret and confusion, Devano began to feel that his heart and high confidence were shrinking as well.
“Eh, that guy is really handsome. From High School where the hell is he?” the whispers began to be caught in Devano's ears.
“Enak anyway if there is a cute guy coming, can make eye wash. It's just been over two hours that guy's here. But no crapain, drinks and fries that he ordered were still intact.”
“He really takes care of all the things that are not important at all. Lots of people come, and he really being here will hurt us.”
Devano could only hold his breath, the clock was already showing at 17:15 and there were no signs for Ayla to come.
Until finally, Devano was silent for a moment. Closing his package book, picking up a few hundred thousand pieces of money in his wallet, writing something there and then he picked up the backpack and left.
“Eh, she's gone, she's gone!” call the officer who was there.
Devano only glanced at a glance, walked towards the stop then he decided to take the bus.
“See what was written?” said the other officer.
‘To pay as long as I sit here.’
Quite short and managed to slap them, they could only scratch their nape which was not itchy then choose to leave.
Along the way on the bus, Devano chose to put earbuds in both ears, looking at the edge of the road that continues to move in rhythm with the bus that moves perfectly.
Devano doesn't know what to do, his brain is dead-end and finds no way out at all. He occasionally let out a long sigh, then he decided to close his eyes perfectly.
“Cowok is so cute. The next High School boy didn't heh?”
“That's his name Devano, a real handsome oath!”
“Elo know?”
“Know, who does not know Devano. Even Elo is strange if he does not know her. It's famous, saucy anyway. He was always the one champion of each olympic math, physics, the same team. His brain is no longer in doubt.”
“Great cool.”
“But he already has a girl anyway, lo do not ngarep.”
“Who?”
“The name forgot anyway, which obviously used to fit Devano High School tenth grade girl new Junior High School. Funny that girl, but I never walk together huh?”
Devano's jaw hardened to hear all the conversations, then he chose to get off when the bus stopped.
Too many bitter memories that it turns out not only he who keeps it, but other people also. It was never imagined, how would the situation be like this.
Devano sat at one of the stops that seemed to be quiet, he again lowered his face perfectly.
A pair of gray sneakers now looks very real whose rope is separated next to of course.
It is a matter that cannot be compared at all, not even imagined by itself.
“Ayla, why didn't you come?”
That was about Devano muttering, he held his breath again then exhaled heavily. Until the raindrop began to fall and wet the earth, Devano saw a figure wearing a gray skirt standing in front of him he was sitting.
Devano was still down looking at the pair of sneakers that were wet underneath.
With a sweet smile on her back, she began to ignore that dream and imagination, Devano did not care at all. Devano only hopes that the figure in front of him is Ayla.
“Lo want to be here when, Dev?”
Devano looked up, he saw Cindy in front of his eyes. Devano immediately put on a cold face, then turned his face perfectly.
“Elo why is it like this now? Elo kayak is not the Devano I know.”
Cindy spoke again, now Devano moved from his seat. Step away from Cindy. But Cindy pursued Devano's slow pace.
“What exactly is love elo with Ayla? Are you really in love with Ayla to elo kayak gini, Devano?”
Now Devano stopped, both his hands were put in his pants pocket, he tilted his face, and looked at Cindy.
“Gue is not changed, only you do not know who I am.”