Asta Brata: Kartika

"Lo Thought I was What Girl? "

The dark sky without stars became the setting for the night. Some street lights become lights. The wind makes the air cooler than the previous nights. Make some people choose to roll in the blanket early.

Unlike Ismaya who willingly penetrated the sepinya streets to buy her grandmother eggs in the front stall. And Ismaya Ikhlas did it. The guy was thinking about a lot of things. Until the crutches and screeches of a girl from the bush in front of her.

"Akhhh," growled iti's voice. Ismaya is starting to be vigilant. The guy slowly approached the bush. And as he looked, the figure of a girl fell sitting behind a bush. The girl looked up. Express alert. Observing around then Ismaya who is still confused what to do.

"Will it be okay?" Ask Ismaya.

"Lo_" the girl's words were cut off by the sound of rapid footsteps from a distance. The girl immediately pulled Ismaya into the bush. They make the two very close. The girl's hand swiftly smothered Ismaya's mouth before the man could ask.

The sound of footsteps approached and stopped near the bush where the two were hiding. Followed by the men's voices.

"Common," said a voice.

"Where's that girl?" Another voice.

"Danger when it comes to saying," other sounds.

Ismaya was confused in place while the chick in front of her continued glaring as if saying 'silence!'. Sometimes he sticks his head out to peek.

"Must see you,"

"OKAY. We spread. You guys go right, we go left,"

The voice continued to be unpretentious followed by quick footsteps that moved away. The girl peeked again. Then exhale a sigh of relief along with the release of Ismaya mouthfuls. Ismaya was finally able to breathe freely.

"Mbak why, anyway?" Ismaya asked slightly gasping "Cock in pursuit of the man,"

The girl stared intently at Ismaya. Then try to stand up. But his body was limp and back cursed.

"Akhhh," he lamented holding onto his ankle.

"Why mbak?" Ismaya asked frantically but the girl replied.

"His leg was sprained like that. Let me help you" Ismaya straightened the girl's legs. Holding his ankle, massaging it a bit hard. Makes the girl groan. Even holding Ismaya's neck was a little strong. But Ismaya kept on massaging him. Down to the soles of the feet. Pulling a leg and pressing it.

"Sick, motherfucker," said the girl who made Ismaya grimace.

"Try to be crushed, ma'am," Ismaya's interduction.

The girl stared intently at Ismaya with the pain.

"Try it, ma'am,"

The girl according. "You're better, Dog,"

Again Ismaya grimaced. This chick's bait is deadly too.

"Bak isn't here, is he? Never seen it" asked Ismaya. The girl did not answer. Even reach into the pocket of jeans that have been dirty because of the ground. Taking the HP he directly slammed.

"Dead, motherfucker!" growled the girl.

Ismaya standing. Look at the dark sky. The guy thinks it's impossible to let this girl go home alone. Ismaya is confused as to how.

The girl stood up and just one step walked, her body shrugged. Ismaya was quick to support him. "Dogs!"

"House is far away, huh?" Ask Ismaya.

"Bandang to my house first," bargained Ismaya who was avenged by the sharp plotting of girls in front of her. "Lo think I'm a girl what the fuck, motherfucker?"

Ismaya grimaced again. The girl in front of him is toxic. "Md don't misunderstand me. I won't do anything, really. My mother also died. My HP is at home. I will order a taxi online" said Ismaya. "There's my grandmother at home, too,"

The girl looked at Ismaya long ago. Ismaya looked back at him. There was a radiance of courage in the girl's eyes. Ismaya blinked immediately. Then gawk.

"OKAY. I'm coming with you," break up that chick at last.

Both go hand in hand. Ismaya picked up the girl who had trouble walking.

***

"Assalamu'alaikum" Ismaya said as she entered the house. On the terrace chair, the girl was sitting while gazing at her ankle.

"God, this is why, nduk?" Ismaya's new grandmother was shocked by the appearance of the girl. On his face was dry ground. In her hair were leaves and her clothes were dirty. That girl grimaced.

"name_"

"I'm Gaby, Grandma," cut the chick because Ismaya doesn't know her name.

"Oh, Gaby. Where are you from? Nights like this. You stray?" Ask Grandma again.

Gaby grimacing. "Yes. I, I forgot the way," the girl's excuse. Ismaya. That girl turned polite.

"Judek. You're here first" said the grandmother. Looked at Ismaya "You're her room for Gaby to wear. You sleep in the living room first."

Ismaya nodded. Grandma's in. Gaby and Ismaya are outside.

"Come, ma'am, come in!" bring Ismaya. Gaby steps slowly ahead of Ismaya who accidentally walks behind the girl. He headed to Ismaya's room.

"If you want to take a shower, the bathroom is in the back. Ma'am can wear my shirt in the closet" explained Ismaya who instead left Gaby in and closed the door. Ismaya's smile faded.

"Ni, I helped you, too,"

Ismaya's headed for the kitchen. Making coffee because all of a sudden he wants to have coffee. As she was looking for sugar, her grandmother showed up.

"Where's the egg, Is?" Ask grandma. Ismaya immediately stopped.

"Isma forgot, grandma," said the man. Put on a guilty face. Grandma laughs.

"You've done no favors. The eggs forget" said his grandmother.

"Sorry, Grandma," said Ismaya again.

"Yes, no papa" replied his grandmother and went to her room.

Ismaya immediately returned to the living room with a glass of coffee. Suddenly he remembered something.

"Sir," Ismaya knocked on the door of her room.

Door opens immediately. Featuring Gaby who has taken a shower and now wears Ismaya's big black sweater - which makes the girl drown - and Ismaya's creamy knee-length shorts as well. Ismaya was silent because Gaby was so cute with the clothes.

"Did you see that?" Gaby raised one eyebrow.

"No," Ismaya shook her head quickly. "You take the HP" said Ismaya. Gaby made room for Ismaya to come in.

Ismaya immediately took hp. And he remembered something. That guy's headed for his closet. Intended to pick up the blanket when Gaby asked.

"Why again?" Ask Gaby. Ismaya turned towards Gaby who was crossing both hands. A challenging attitude.

Ismaya grunting. This is his room. Why Gaby sewot. Ismaya was also upset with the girl. "You take the blanket, Ma'am," replied Ismaya.

"No need. I'm going home again. You said you wanted to order me an online taxi" Gaby said. Ismaya saw the clock. Eleven o'clock.

"Night, ma'am," said Ismaya "Tomorrow. I am anterin mbak all of you go to school."

"Do you think I'm not in school?" Ask Gaby.

Ismaya just realized. That girl looks like she's a schoolboy. Ismaya moron.

"But_"

"I want to go home now" Gaby's stern words made Ismaya give in. The guy booked a taxi online.

And at eleven o'clock after fifteen minutes, Ismaya had to breathe a sigh of relief as Gaby left.

***

Kartika rolled on her bed. Tired of days like this. Moreover, this afternoon, Ismaya came to her house to return her bag. Kartika so want to throw the bag it feels. To be sure, Kartika hates Ismaya. The guy doesn't understand what Kartika wants and what she doesn't want.

"Where to go, papa sita again!" Kartika screams in frustration. Because without a phone, he can't reply to a message with Mark, right? Why is Kartika's life so thick? Kartika wants to be like a free Ratih. Hana is loved by her parents. And Mentari, the guy is very attentive to her.

Oh, ja. By the way, Kartika has not been together with her friends for a long time. Last time, he met with Ratih to confide in Ismaya. And at that time, Ratih supported Ismaya. Since then, Kartika has refused to meet them. Since Kartika knew, people would definitely blame her. Always blaming. Kartika chose to be with Disa or Mia while at school. Due lemes that make Kartika's ears hurt when listening to their words. But, they are fun, really. Mia, a secretarial who easily cooperates when Kartika asks permission if she has to leave. And there, who always talked about the girl's chivalry close to Mark's sister. Until Kartika felt, she was the most worthy to be with Mark.

"Sir Maaaark. Tika missuuu," Kartika holds a large pink teddy bear. Hiding his face there. When this is upset, this teddy bear is always a Kartika entertainer.

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