
Evgen kicked the chair in front of Shenina with all his might. All the eyes of the students in the class turned their eyes towards Evgen and Shenina.
"Heh, early in the morning have made your troublemakers, during the pain of eating your bomb?" Shenina asked ketus.
"Yes, you're the one who bombed me, right?"
"What do you mean?" Shenina asked ketus.
"Where can you tell me that Papa I'm a sugar daddy? My papa is a cool, respectable guy, where he might be a sugar daddy,"
"Gue no one said Papa you sugar daddy," defended Shenina ketus.
"Lied, yesterday you were the one who clearly talked to me that Papa I sugar daddy!" Shouted Evgen loudly.
"Heh Evgen, that's why it's relaxing. Dryness screams, your ears don't work, do they?"
"Here, you don't have to worry much, obviously in the rooftop yesterday you said."
Shenina waved the table in front of her and got up quickly. He pulled Evgen's ear tight.
"Gue just asked, Papa you're not a sugar daddy, are you? I'm not the one who said Papa you're a sugar daddy, Evgen Aulia!" Press Shenina growled.
Evgen swung his lips, trying to recall their conversation back then.
"That's it," Shenina turned Evgen's body over quickly.
His eyes saw the stucco behind Evgen's head. Slowly Shenina's lips smiled as she looked at Evgen's wounds that were starting to improve.
"Gue thinks your brain is gesrek over the ceiling" said Shenina gently by grabbing Evgen's thick hair.
"Indeed I you, not just over the ceiling your brain is often gesrek," replied Evgen by crossing his two hands in the chest.
Shenina closed the stucco back on Evgen's head. Her tiny fingers stroked gently the black strands of Evgen's hair.
Evgen smiled faintly as he felt the gentle caress of Shenina's hand His heart began to let out an uncharacteristic rhythm.
Evgen scratched the nape of his neck and tried to remain calm. Enjoying the delicate touch of Shenina's hand makes her heart beat faster.
***
Neha closed her eyes, enjoying the cold touch of the pool water that was filled with rain last night.
Neha sighed and saw that some of the lotus seedlings were starting to flourish and took out new leaves.
Neha sat down and dipped her legs in the pool. Enjoy the atmosphere of a cool morning after the rain greet.
Right now, he could only keep quiet. Enjoying the heartache that torments her, she encourages herself to keep thinking about Rezi.
Neha smiled, looking at the morning sun that was beginning to appear warmed the earth.
Neha got up and walked back into her garden. Prepare her flower basket for her to take to Ruby's store.
Rezi let go of her smile as she saw Neha leaving her yard.
His feelings became greatly relieved after he met Neha again. And what made his heart so calm was that, at this moment, he knew that Neha still had feelings for him in her heart.
Neha opened the shop's glass door and placed a few daisies on the display.
"Neha, why bring daisy today? I asked for primrose" said Ruby softly.
Neha patted her forehead and frowned. She forgot that Ruby ordered some primrose colors.
Neha cupped her hands to her chest and moved her hands quickly. Her lips smiled sweetly.
"Huh, stop. You want to say what if the primrose does not bloom," said Ruby relented.
Neha smiled and took a sprig of white tulips and tied the ribbon as pretty as possible.
Neha patted Ruby on the shoulder and asked for the flower. His lips continued to smile widely.
"Take what you want to take," replied Ruby softly.
Neha nodded quickly and turned around. As he opened the shop door, his body accidentally hit the chest of someone's field.
The tulip inside his grasp fell and was trampled.
"Ah, sorry Neha," said the gentleman.
Neha just looked at the man with a slight annoyance.
"I changed one big bouquet huh, what do you want? tulips or tulip fields I can give you," persuaded the man gently.
"Chen, tumben's here?" Ruby asked when she saw Chen at the door.
"Yes, I'm going to college, and you're coming by to see you and Neha,"
Neha turned her face and stuck out her tongue. Mocking Chen who was standing on the doorstep.
"You're making Neha angry again, aren't you?" Ask Ruby gently.
"Just accidentally step on her beloved tulip flower alone," Chen replied with a gentle smile.
Neha grabbed her bag when she finished arranging the bouquet. She held the bouquet of flowers in her hand.
"Eh, Neha. Where are you going?" Chen asked as he looked at Neha who wanted to get out of the door.
Neha played her finger and rolled both her eyeballs. Mocking Chen with a little annoyance.
"Oh that, so it's none of my business anymore, is it?" Chen asked softly.
Chen stroked his chin and looked gently at Neha.
"Don't tell me, I know too. Must be going to the tomb, right?" Chen asked softly.
"Let me take you, all I want to be in a campus, bye Ruby." Chen immediately pulled Neha's hand and put her in the car.
While Ruby just smiled to see the two of them.
Chen stopped his car in front of the tomb, quickly Neha got out and moved away from Chen's car.
Chen smiled broadly as he looked at Neha as much as possible to dodge from her.
Neha stroked his father's tombstone, one by one his tears flowed while cleaning the father's tomb.
After her departure, Neha always imagined moments still together. All that was left by the Father meant a lot to Neha.
In life Neha knew only her father. Do not know how the look and also the face of the Mother, sick and also sore. When Neha longed for the presence of a mother, but Neha did not know where and what she looked like.
Neha did not even remember how the last time her mother left them both. Because of his father's lack of circumstances, the mother could leave him and his father only because of a richer man.
Neha took a breath and wiped away the tears that had come down because she remembered the struggle of the Father.
He put his hand up and gave a gift to his father.
Neha returned to walk home, again having to live a life of solitude and also loneliness.
If only when he came home could still see Rezi in the garden. Maybe he'll be a little more excited when it's time to go home.
Neha placed her flower basket on the table, she sighed and rubbed her face. Eliminate the little bit of fatigue that continues to burden him.
Neha rubbed her eyes when she saw Rezi's lotus pond look a little different.
Earlier this morning the pool was still ordinary, but why was there a wooden bridge installed?
Neha scrunched her forehead and approached the pool.
The sound of the boot heels he used gave a rhythm, as the boards were stepped on.
Neha walked all the way to the end of the bridge, there was already a purple lotus flower blooming in the middle of the pond.
Neha squatted down and touched the tip of the lotus petal gently.
"I don't know why you love touching petals" Rezi said as he walked closer.
Neha stood up and looked back. Surprised to see Rezi here.
Rezi smiled and continued to walk closer. Neha rewinded her steps, until her heels stepped on the very edge of the board.
When Neha stood up straight, she almost fell back. Rezi quickly grabbed Neha's wrist and held Neha back from falling into the pool.
"Calm down, I won't come near you anymore. I'm just here to finish what I left before" said Rezi softly.
Neha only looked at Rezi's face which was currently still holding her hand against falling.
"Neha, it's not just this pool. But our story, too, is not finished. I'm back, not just for this pool, but for you, too,"
Rezi quickly pulled Neha's hand, and Neha flinched and hugged Rezi.
For a moment Neha was silent, hearing Rezi's heart rhythm beating so fast. Neha smiled faintly and looked up at her face.
Staring at Rezi's sweet face from a very close distance. There was the same tone in her chest, as Rezi's hands hugged her tightly.