Are you my Tomboy Girl?

Are you my Tomboy Girl?
I've Finally Found You



One year passed.


Bian sat standing in the corner of the field where the event held seventeen Augustusan. His eyes stared intently around the place, down the thousands of people who crowded the field.


"Now I'm back in town. Will I find you, Yank?" bian's inner never ceases to hope to find Jojo.


"Sir!"


Bian.


"Will you wait here, or come with us?" tanya Desta, one of Bian's men.


"Where are you going?" Bian asked back.


"Part of guard over there, sir. We're over there." Desta pointed to the two places in question.


"Father mending come with us. There we can ngadem in my friend's shop. We can take care of it while making coffee." suggested Beni, embraced by Desta and Ari.


"Can."


Bian nodded in agreement.


Be Bian sitting casually in a klontong shop owned by Beni's friend. The three men followed the chill while enjoying the coffee they ordered. Occasionally arrange traffic jammed road due to the crowds there.


"It's not wrong, Dede said Jojo lived in this area. Does Beni's friend know Jojo?" Bian wondered in his heart.


Suddenly Bian saw someone he knew stopping in front of the stall.


"Ki, where's your mom?" ask the woman who came with the man Bian knew, to a teenager who was filling a gallon.


"Again to the market."


"Whose guard is there?" the woman pointed towards the ball field that many sellers impromptu.


"Same Adek Love. Ochi's there too."


"Kalo Rey?"


"Rey's with mom."


"Why, Deck?" the woman's husband approached them.


"So. I was just Kiki..."


"Rome!!"


Rio.


"Arbyan?"


Bian smiling. His heart cheered, excited.


"How are you, Boss? Long time no see?"


Bian greeted Rio who was approaching him.


"Good! Alrighty!. You how are you?" ask Rio back. Then sit down near Bian.


"Alhamdulillah. Healthy, Bro!"


"Last time we saw the reunion yesterday, right?"


Bian nodded.


"Jojo how are you, Yo?" ask Bian. His chance to meet Rio this time would not be wasted.


"Lu've never seen Jojo again, Ar?" rio asked, astonished. His brother and Bian were best friends.


Bian nodded weakly.


"You lost contact?" asked Rio, again.


"Since the school breakup we never saw each other again, Yo."


Rio silent.


"Jojo is healthy, Ar. That's Jojo's eldest son."


Rio pointed at the boy who was talking to Rio's wife earlier.


Bian stared fixedly at the teenager's responsibility. His face looks like Jojo. Especially his lips, because that's what Bian remembers most. Jojo's lips are fond of nyablak.


Bian subconsciously smiled meaningfully.


"Jojo has four children he has to live with, Ar. Three men, and one woman. That's right there, Jojo's second and third son."


Rio pointed to the place where his wife was with a boy and a girl.


"Why should Jojo support his children? Where's Jojo's husband?" ask Bian curiously.


"Suami Jojo died a year ago. And since then he has had to work for the needs of his children. It's a good thing his two kids are already big and can help him work."


"Are they not in school?"


"The eldest, Grade IX, works at a gallon depot here after school. It just so happened to belong to our cousin. Number two, class VIII, help at home because Jojo sells side dishes online. And the female, the new second grade SD."


Bian hush. Rio's story about Jojo makes him crisp.


Before long, an RX-Ki*g motorbike was driven by a woman by piggybacking a boy about four years old, into the yard of the house.


"That's Jojo coming" Rio said.


"Will my tomboy girl?" ask Bian in your heart. Jojo's presence made his heart beat faster.


"Where's the brother, Bang?"


Jojo approaches Rio while holding his youngest child.


The woman was completely unaware of Bian's presence. Presumably the man in the police uniform was Rio's friend.


Bian was silent as he continued to look at Jojo. Her little girl is now a grown woman. The instant hijab that covers her hair adds to her sweet appearance.


"That!" Rio pointed with his chin.


"Mom!" call Kiki, Jojo's eldest.


"Make me ice melon huh?" the door was when Jojo turned to him.


Jojo nodded.


"What is the handsome, kind, handsome, charming Rey, his father mamak? Rey wants what?" jojo asked who used to tease his son like that.


Bian smiling. He remembers Jojo who liked to persuade him like that.


"You're buying meatballs!" point your child to a meatball stall not far from the place.


Jojo glanced at him.


"Temenin Rey huh, Bang? All payain!" the door while grinning.


"Ish, you're a habit, Jo!" summits Rio. But he also got up from his seat.


"Ar, I'll go there first?" pamit Rio, pointing to the meatball stall.


Jojo looked at Bian.


"Kayak know me this is Mr. Pol."


"Temenin him, Jo. You haven't seen me in a long time, have you?" rio asked Jojo before leaving with Jojo's youngest son.


Jojo scrunched his forehead, forgetting to remember the man in the police uniform.


Arby!


Seeing the nametag in the police uniform made Jojo stupefied, shocked.


"By?"


Bian smiled handsomely. Heart's blossoming. What he misses is now in sight.


"How are you, Jo?"


"Ba.good. Thank goodness."


"Sit, Jo!"


Bian patted the bench next to him. Jojo chose to sit on the seat that Rio had occupied earlier.


"Why didn't you join the reunion yesterday?" ask Bian, pleasantries.


"Relieve the information." Flat and cold Jojo's voice in Bian's ear.


"Can't you?" ask Bian.


"Misache. My man has no cellphone." replied Jojo, still in a flat tone.


"Emang Rio didn't tell you?"


"So!"


Bian hush. His eyes looked at Jojo, deep.


"Your old assignment here?" ask Jojo.


"I've done twice in this city. First, thirteen years ago. This is the second time I've moved here in almost two weeks. And today I just met you here." explained Bian.


"Can't see you? I used to live here." Jojo pointed to the house next to his cousin's house.


"I don't know, Jo. If you know from the first you live in this city, I've yuck your nyari." said Bian, seriously.


Jojo smile.


"Police anyway? As you like." he said amusedly.


"I'm serious, Jo! I've been looking for you for a long time." sergeant Bian, staring at Jojo, sharp.


Jojo quiet.


"I miss you, Yank!" whisper Bian, slow down.


Jojo looked at Bian for a moment, then stood up.


"Sorry, By. I still have work."


Jojo left without looking back at Arbyan.


"Are you still mad at me, Yank?"


Bian looked at Jojo who was crossing the road towards the field.


"Sorry, Sir! You know Juna?" the owner of the shop, Roni, sat down near Bian.


"Yes. He's my high school friend." replied Bian.


"Are you Jojo's cousin?" ask Bian.


"Huh? Jojo?"


"I mean...Juno!"


"oo. He's my wife's cousin. Beni also knows Juna, sir. They're familiar too."


Bian turned his head towards, Beni.


"I've known Juna for a long time, sir. Time to play volleyball near Juna's house, with him too." Beni pointed at Roni.


Bian nodded, understood.


"Jojo's house isn't far from here?" ask Bian kepo maximum.


"Lumayan, Sir. In the village of T." replied Roni.


"Does he have hp?"


"Have."


"Type the number here!"


Bian gives his phone to Roni who immediately gives Jojo's number to Bian.


Bian smiled meaningfully looking at his phone with Jojo's mobile number.


❤Yank


The name Bian gave to Jojo's number.


"I finally found you, Yank. Wait out! I'll chase your love back!"