ARDIANS

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Salsa's suitcase was put in the car, there were five large suitcases and one small suitcase containing the care of the girl. Unceasingly Salsa glanced at the house next door, who else if not Rafael's house.

What the girl expected, she clearly saw Rafael leaving for school. He really hoped the boy would take him to the airport. "Rafael has no sweetness" sullen Salsa.

"Is there nothing else?" asked the driver, a confidant of Salsa's parents, to take the child to the airport.

"Udah is not there, sir," Salsa replied and was replied with a nod of understanding by the driver.

"An hour later the plane taking the lady to Japan will take off," the driver said, making Salsa just nod.

Salsa was also ready with the styles to the airport, the girl wore jeans in a pair of brown shoes in line with the expensive knitting clothes she was wearing, simple styies but the items he wears are branded goods. Sunglasses he made bando parti on his head, ready for him to wear, brown bags that he used containing cellphones, atm, passport and other identity cards. His long hair he stalls make the gaadis more beautiful.

"If non Acca has arrived in Japan, do not forget to tell aunty yes, non," pinta middle-aged woman who has taken care of Salsa and the house she occupied since Salsa was small.

"Yes, bi." Slsa immediately hugged the aunt, making the middle-aged woman shed her tears.

Salsa will go to Japan, it means the task is done here, their house in Jakarta will be sold, because the Salsa family will settle in Japan.

"Auntie, too, if your aunt has arrived in the village, don't forget to tell me" Salsa said, with a nod of her head.

While the driver was still waiting for the two women to finish the obrolanya.

"When does non Acca come back to Indonesia?" the aunt's voice trembled violently, as the woman who was already close to Salsa, of course she felt the girl's unwillingness to leave. Most likely the girl will not return to Indonesia again, because the house they occupy will soon be sold.

Salsa only smiled in response to the aunt's question, she let go of her opener through holding the middle-aged woman's shoulder. "I don't know when I'll be back here again" Salsa said in a sobbing voice, "but I promise you, auntie, I'll be here to see my aunt, my best friend and...." Salsa paused her words and smiled broadly, "the one I love, Rafael."

Salsa stared at the house she was going to live in, the girl was hoping that the person who bought the house was not a woman who had a daughter. Indeed, Salsa is not willing if the room will be used by another girl who faces directly with Rafael's room, because Salsa is sure, anyone who sees Rafael will fall in love.

Then Salsa looked at Rafael's house, "bi, if Rafael is back at school, take this to Rafael ya bi." Salsa took something out of her bag.

Salsa immediately gave a watch to aunty, for her to give Rafael, "auntie must be sure this watch is taken the same El. Don't let the clock be thrown away" Salsa said with a crisp laugh.

"Good, non." Auntie took the watch.

Salsa just waiting for the arrival of his friends, because the figure of a friend who will take him to the airport, but he hopes Rafael queueing him too, do not mess around in line, say goodbye just no, very sad right?

The smile on the girl's face rose, when he saw Cika's car stop in front of the fence of his house, the three girls in the car went down quickly, then he hit Salsa's body with a tight hug.

"Sal, you're actually moving to a country of people?"Puri immediately cried a hiccup in Salsa's embrace, "gue thought, you were just kidding, Sal."

"Gue did not expect, you will transfer schools to the country of people," Pute chimed while wiping his tears.

"Not really, I moved because my mom and dad are netap work in Japan," replied Salsa honestly, if you can be honest Salsa is not willing to go from here, what else he hasn't got his best friend's love.

While Cika was still silent, because last night she was already crying because the innocent stubborn cousin was going to leave her, they did not want to remove her wound from Salsa.

"You do not forget me, yes" said Salsa, smiling mischievously.

"The words should have made lo, Sal," said Pute while wiping his tears, "make up me until faded because of nangisin lo, watch out lo lupain us," threatened Pute.

They laughed, but not with their hearts.

"Ci" called Salsa because her cousin had just been quiet.

Cika immediately hugged Salsa, the tears that had been held back, breaking down to be released immediately, even though last night Cika had been training so as not to cry in front of her best friend. Of course the training was only in vain, because at this time he was crying without a sound, more precisely the sound of crying Cik was faint, not like the cry of Pute and Puri.

"Gue still won't let me, Sal. No one else makes my blood boil," said Cika as a hiccup to make his three friends laugh, of course they understand the words of Cika just now.

This was the first time they had seen Cika cry. Cika removed her opener, then rubbed her tears violently.

"Make up I also fade because of you," Salsa laughed with tears held in her eyelids.

"Promise yes, Sal, do not forget us," Puri said again and answered a nod of the head by Salsa.

It felt so heavy that Salsa left her best friend, but this was all for her good, according to her mother and father.

"Kesya did not follow ya," said Salsa with a faint and reply to a headband by Pute.

"Gue had invited, but he was lazy to come along," said Pute and replied with a nod of understanding by Salsa.

Salsa looked at her three best friends, there seemed to be less but Salsa forgot.

"Lo nyariin Nanda?" guess Cika made Salsa instantly know what she was lacking at the moment.

"Yes, how come he didn't come, isn't he going to school today?" tanya Salsa ensured and reciprocated the compact nod of the three girls.

"Three days he didn't go to school, no word from him either. I'm the same as the others who have contacted Nanda, but the number is not active, the social was last active three days ago. Even the wa message we sent to Nanda still faithfully tick one," said Puri, because Nanda was like lost in the wind.

"You didn't go to her house? Who knows if he's sick" said Salsa.

"So we went to Nanda's house, make sure he sent you to the airport, but the house was empty" Cika said.