Asta Brata: Kartika

"During the holidays, I want to sleep, eat, shower, and breathe of course, here. "

Ismaya was still lying in her bed when Gaby entered her room. The girl again used an oversized sweater and Ismaya's short padding. Very cute, of course. What made it unpleasant to look at was his cold, powerful expression. With his hands on his chest, and a sharp look, the girl said. "out, sana. I want to sleep, "gaby commands like a queen.

Ismaya looked at Gaby annoyed. "Lo really want to nginep? " ask Ismaya half-wish Gaby wouldn't stay the night.

"Yes, during the holidays, I want to sleep, eat, bathe, and breathe of course, here, in this room. "broken Gaby who is still cross-crossed.

Ismaya twisting eyeballs. Then by having to stand up. Go to the wooden cabinet, take the blanket from there and take it out of the room. Not to forget Ismaya slammed the door of her room which led to grandmother's advice from inside her room.

Ismaya breathed. Put a blanket on the chair, head to the kitchen and make a warm tea. And when she came back to the front, the grandmother called Ismaya to go to her room. Ismaya knocked on the door before entering. And when she came in, grandma was sitting on the edge of the bed. Pat the side where he was sitting when Ismaya arrived. Ismaya according.

"You don't have problems at school anymore, do you? " ask the good-natured grandmother. Ismaya fell silent for a moment before shaking weakly.

Suddenly my grandmother hugged him. Pat Ismaya's head slowly. Makes the guy feel weak at once.

"You if there's a problem at school, same grandma story. Don't hold your own gini. Anyway, before grandma leaves, grandma wants to be the person who meritorious to you, "

Grandmother's words made Ismaya even weaker. "Mom, don't do that. Grandma has done a lot for Isma. Isma dear grandma. And grandma doesn't have to be anything: anything else for Isma. Grandma was more than enough to be Isma's grandmother, "Ismaya held back her tears that were about to fall.

Suddenly, grandma took off her embrace. He looked into Ismaya's eyes. Then said in a soft voice. "This time your rank dropped to three?" ask grandma.

Ismaya was silent.

"Ismaya, grandma knows, how hard you're trying. So don't be sad. Grandma sure, you deserve rank one. And grandma hopes, you do not despair with your struggle. "

Ismaya is becoming quieter. Grandma was right, she should have been able to rank one. But, due to his own insolvency, he became a rank three. Ismaya is a scholarship boy, so if after that he should be given a sanction, Ismaya hope the sangs are not too heavy.

"Grandma, sorry Isma, grandma. Ismaya has already given Isma to someone. Ismaya is third. It should be, Isma..., "

"Now, Ismaya. Grandma didn't ask you to be number one. Grandma was just hoping you could be what you wanted. Grandma just wishes you'd be happy if grandma wasn't around, "

"Grandmother.., "Ismaya complains. Her grandmother always said things that scared Ismaya.

"Ismaya, you have to be a useful person. Minimal useful to yourself. After that, someone else." Grandma stroked Ismaya's shoulder affectionately.

"Udah night. You sleep " said grandma. Ismaya would not nod. He immediately came out of his grandmother's room.

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Ismaya woke up when someone opened the door. The guy immediately sat down, rubbed his eyes, then tried to see who was passing by. Gaby, with a sleepy face, stared silently at Ismaya before finally taking a slow step towards the bathroom of the house. Ismaya frowned in wonder. Gaby why?

Not thinking for long, Ismaya stood up. Glancing at the clock that shows at half-five in the morning. Then walk to the front of the bathroom. The sound of water that he could hear. After a while, the water died. Then the bathroom door opened, and Gaby - with her face still wet - immediately shouted.

"What do you want, motherfucker? want to take a look, huh? " wickedly, Gaby accused Ismaya.

Ismaya. "Brishik! look out, step aside, I want to pray at dawn, "Ismaya is taking Gaby because she's blocking her way. Gaby looked at Ismaya and left. Enter Ismaya's room and close the door.

Finished ablution, Ismaya went into her room and saw Gaby playing her phone. Ismaya did not ignore the girl's existence. Hold prayer rugs and immediately perform dawn prayers. Ismaya was so solemn that she finished praying.

"Well prayers? " ask Ismaya to Gaby who only gets a glance from the girl.

"Gue doesn't pray, " replied Gaby lightly. The answer that if it came out of Ismaya's mouth and grandmother heard it, would surely be driven out of the house.

His grandmother's voice made Ismaya feel better than ever.

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Vacation, is a mediocre thing for Ismaya. Because, school and not school all he did was get up early, study and study. The only difference is if the holiday, every morning he will jog around his home complex. At the moment, he is warming up first.

And as Ismaya was relaxing her leg muscles, she found Gaby was warming up. The girl borrowed Ismaya's white training pants and short sweatshirt. Well, Gaby's height is limited to Ismaya's ears, making the training pants wrapped fitting long legs Gaby. With one hair, the girl looks cute.

"Gapain see me? " knot Gaby. Ismaya sighed, then did her warm-up which was delayed.

The two ran around the complex. Without talking to each other. Ismaya occasionally glances at Gaby. This Gaby, has an aura that's other than the usual chick. The aura that makes many men interested. Just look, a lot of guys staring at him when they meet him run past them. And if you ask, is Ismaya interested? Ismaya will answer from the beginning she met Gaby, she was already interested. But the rough mouth of this girl that makes Ismaya not too like the figure of Gaby. Gaby's a big sister anyway. Even so, her face was very pretty and sweet.

They stopped at the city park. Ismaya buys him a bottle of cold drink, then gives one to Gaby and one to herself. Ismaya drank water without knowing Gaby was watching.

"Lo really want to be at my house during the holidays? " ask Ismaya to make sure. The problem is Gaby will always judge him. The talk is also rude. This is the trouble.

"Why indeed? Can't do? " Gaby gulped down his drink.

Ismaya. Observing a mother with a father who was also running in the morning. "No, kok. "

Gaby closed the bottle. Then gazed at Ismaya for a while before turning his gaze towards the girl who was running small in front of them.

"Eat, yuk! " take Ismaya who walked towards the porridgeer who was a little far from there. Gaby followed Ismaya in the back. Ismaya plays her step, until the two go hand in hand.

"Bang, the chicken porridge he portions, yes, " Message Ismaya on the kang porridge. She then returns to Gaby by dragging her a plastic chair for her and Gaby to sit down.

Day is up. And at that time there were still many people who passed by because of jogging. Ismaya turned to Gaby who was playing her HP.

"Gaby, "call Ismaya.

Gaby looked up and saved her HP.

"Lo, where are your parents? How do you want to stay in my house during the holidays.? " ask Ismaya at last. She's curious. Why would Gaby stay at her house. Is he a bum? but, considering Gaby has a good bike and school in Makuta Rama, Ismaya so think that Gaby is the son of a rich man.

"But I'm busy working. My brother too, " replied Gaby Cuek along with the arrival of their porridge order.

"Thank you, Bang, "

"Lo nyokap? " ask Ismaya making a spoonful of porridge that would go into Gaby's mouth come to a halt in the air.

"Nyokap died when I was five years old, " replied Gaby and ate her food. Instantly, Ismaya felt guilty. Wanting to apologize, but seeing Gaby busy eating, made her undo the intention. Ismaya ate her food.

The two did not talk to each other until Ismaya stopped her food. Gaby followed a while later. Ismaya paid for the food. Then take Gaby home.

"If you're going to my house, I'm going to grab some stuff, "tell Gaby when I get home. Ismaya behind him, still standing at the door, stared at Gaby's back and disappeared behind the door of her room.

"The same time Ng took Lo's crappy motorbike, "gaby said from inside but Ismaya could still hear. Ismaya. Besides being rude, Gaby likes to talk too!