ARINDAS

Playground

Sunlight enters the room with shades of black and white. Torturing someone who is asleep. And, not knowing his shame, did not get up but covered his face with a blanket. Resuming activities that were disrupted.

The owner of the room was standing next to the bed. He shook his head. It had deliberately opened all the curtains, but had no effect.

Ricko sat on the edge of the bed. “Arinda, wake. It's nine in the morning.”

The girl nodded from under the blanket. “It's a holiday. Let me wake up later.”

Ricko breathed a tired sigh. “So much.”

But then, just want to wake up. Suddenly, Arinda opened the blanket and glared. Then, look at Ricko. Continue to see his own body. “Still complete.”

“Hei ... hey! What the fuck? Of course it's still complete. Offhanded! I didn't do anything to you.”

Arinda leaned against the bed and looked at Ricko. “Why?”

Ricko raised one eyebrow. “Why? What kind of question is that?”

“Ricko, you should take advantage of a girl who is sleeping well. Not just ignoring it. I feel humiliated. Am I so ugly and not flirting in your eyes?”

Ricko was stunned by Arinda's words. Then, take the water in a glass over the nightstand and put the fingers in. Then, splash the girl's face to be conscious.

“Let jinn and demons come out of your body and brain.”

“Ricko!”

“Are you aware or not? Careless talk.”

“Yes, who knows after you married me, his name is also business.”

Ricko shook his head. “Quick shower! I'll drive you home.”

“Ricko!”

“What else?”

“Eat first.”

“Eat outside only.”

“Ricko,” sound Arinda softens.

“What?”

Arinda spread out both hands. “Gendong.”

Ricko clucked in annoyance. But, he did according. “Quick up!” Point it at his back to Arinda.

Arinda smiled. Even if not in the front of the princess style. Doesn't matter. Tell you what, the girl was already quite happy.

Arinda held her hand tightly against Ricko's neck. Tuck his chin on his shoulder. His eyes began to glaze over.

Arinda POV's

Before I completely disappear from your life. Let this pathetic girl indulge with you, Rick. Give me happiness for a moment.

I want you to devote all your attention and affection to one name only, Arinda Nabila.

I want to be selfish to have you. Until the contract is completed.

In less than six months, Rick. Just to that extent my time with you.

I want to have a track record of good memories in life when I'm with you. Even though our status is only limited to coworkers and ordinary friends.

Ah, if only it could be like this forever with you.

But, what power.

I wanted to be Cinderella, but I was actually Upik Abu. Where there is a handsome prince who wants to. Dreams of high.

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Unknowingly, Arinda was already crying. Ricko was shocked to find his shoulders wet. He dropped Arinda right over the sink in the bathroom. Turn around and cover the girl's body.

“Why suddenly cry?” ricko asked as he rubbed the increasingly heavy tears on Arinda's cheeks.

Arinda hugged Ricko. “I love you. Why is one thing my wish in this world so hard to accomplish? I just want to be with you. Forever. Just the same you.”

It hurts! It felt like someone stabbed Ricko in the heart. But, what can he do. The man patted Arinda's back. He held a hug and looked at his face in the mirror.

You fucking jerk! Again, make him cry. Which promise wouldn't hurt her and make her happy? Where! Ricko is implying, feeling guilty.

“Do not crybaby. It's been big, but crying continues.” Ah, I don't know what words I have to put out to comfort you. We're both tormented, Arinda. Be patient! I promise that happiness will always surround you.

Arinda took off her embrace. “Can I ask something?”

“Say.”

They both looked at each other.

“I'm hungry to eat Mang Arif chicken noodles near our school first.”

Ricko blinked his eyes and laughed. “Your request after crying makes me stiffen. No idea just asking for chicken noodles. You are really very adorable,” he said while trying the nose bangir Arinda. “Then, take a quick shower and we leave.”

“Ricko.”

“I don't want to bathe you. Shower yourself.” Just make it tense.

Huh! Who asked to be bathed. I am already dead. Just delicious! inner Arinda.

“Ricko!”

Just wanted to step out. Ricko did it, though. “Arinda, don't be weird. We're not married when we have to shower together? Anyway I've had a shower.”

“Ih, you are such a pervert of his mind. I just want to get off. Please.”

Instantly, Ricko's face flushed red, embarrassed to be caught thinking dirty. Holy hooch! What is it, the hell, the contents of this brain why so ngeres aja innannya? his inner.

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“Mang Arif, his chicken noodles one more, yes!”

“Ready, Neng!”

Ricko shakes. That's the second bowl that Arinda ordered.

“Thank you, Mang.”

“Sama-sama, Neng.”

Ricko plays his phone while waiting for Arinda to finish eating.

“I'm full.”

“Two bowls, Arinda,” Ricko said squinting.

Arinda shrugged her shoulders, not caring.

“Come!” Ricko grabbed Arinda's hand.

“Where to?”

“Bikin you happy.”

Arinda's eyes twinkled. “We to KUA?”

“Park play.”

Arinda. “Cirotain.”

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Along the way Ricko did not take off his grip on Arinda's hand. They're really gonna start having fun. Extreme games are an option.

“Rin, we ride Hysteria one more time.”

“No! Three more times. Dare?”

“Who is afraid! Come!”

Not three times, but seven times. The game challenges the soul regardless of the body. But they both keep adding to it. What else makes them unsuitable. The same intelligence.

“Come, we ride ontang-anting!”

“Less geregetting, Rick. Propellers, huh?"

“How many times?”

“Two.”

“Huh! Cement! Five. How?”

Arinda looked at Ricko sharply. “OK!”

Swirling around with a real level of horror. In fact, riding a turangga-rangga or bianglala can give a romantic impression. But, even the games that always test the heart games continue to be selected.

Life is hard and full of challenges. But, playing alone still chooses the same thing. Strange couple!

All games that stimulate adrenaline are hardly missed to try. Buying fast track tickets makes it easier to get in faster. So, there is no need to join long queues with snaking queues. Therefore, they can many times ride the same rides without spending a lot of time.

Between the two also no one showed a reaction of nausea, vomiting, dizziness, or twitching. Their faces remained carefree and it was as if they were just riding an ordinary ride.

Ricko hugged Arinda's waist. The girl also replied.

“Happy?” Ricko asked as he kissed Arinda's sprouted head scented with his shampoo.

Arinda nodded and held both hands around Ricko's waist. “Iya.”

“You ride what else?”

“Laper.”

Ricko laughing. “Come, we eat!”

One hour to eat and rest. They are like young people in general. Take a picture of the two, but this time not spread to the GI page. Both of them no longer have social media. Closed the account.

The photos are only stored in the gallery of their respective phones.

“Happy? Or want to ride the rides again?”

“Rome.”

“Oke.”

“Ke your apartment."

“No!”

“Motor mine is parked there.”

“Oh! Tomorrow I pick up.”

“Then, si Brown?”

“Who is Brown?”

“Motor name.”

Ricko smiled a smile. “Ya, already. Take my men to your apartment. Where's the key?”

Arinda handed Brown the key. “You know I live in an apartment?”

“In fact, I know your apartment number.”

“Never stop by.”

“Why?”

“Later I was hooked.”

Ricko pinched that smooth cheek, anxious. “Every word that comes out of your mouth is always unexpected. I could never guess.”

“I am indeed a smart girl, Rick.”

“Iya, smart by the way.”

“Ricko.” Arinda.

Ricko held both of Arinda's cheeks and kissed the pink lips. “I'm kidding. Come on, we're home!”