
“Dek, you why sih” asked Rasya who felt there was a change in Azka after returning from the bookstore.
“Why, why me?”
“More on them, different from departing” Rasya express his feelings.
“You feel aja kak, I'm ordinary. Or I cape times well, hehe” Azka chuckles trying to make the behavior as usual.
“Maybe” said Rasya ended.
“Kak, come first dong bentar!” invite Azka to appoint a current drink seller. Rasya pulled the bike over. Azka immediately approached the beverage seller, ordering with 2 different flavors. Azka looks happy when the mang slightly make attractions when making drinks that way to make it pulled. His smile continued to hang on his face. Seeing that, Rasya smiled. He chose to sit in one of the plastic chairs provided there.
Azka offered to try to make the drink, Azka nodded, holding two cups made of stainless. He timidly imitated the movement of the seller mang earlier. Instead of doing it right, the drink that was about to be poured just fell scattered everywhere. Azka who was startled shouted a little and then laughed. Rasya approached him, watching him from a closer distance. Once, twice, Azka did not succeed. Some of his clothes were spilled by drinks, but he was very happy. Finally He gave up and returned it to the Mang.
“Udah ah mang, ntar his loss, spilled all” said Azka.
“Measuring him do not beok can” said Rasya who was beside him.
“Kak, payin yah spilled earlier. Hehe” Azka grinning.
“Who nubahin, who was told to pay who” Rasya refused.
“Yeah, I'll change tomorrow. This is just enough to pay these two servings for us” Azka kekeuh.
Rasya issued fifty thousand bills and paid to the Mang, “All of you are” he said before Azka paid his share.
They both sat down, and Azka offered one drink which she had bought for Rasya, though one paid for the end of Rasya as well.
“Nih,” sodornya
“Still”
“I thank you” timpal Azka
“Kak” calls Azka as Rasya sips freshly picked drinks from her hands
“Hemmm”
“You still want the same Nadia not?” ask Azka
“Eh?” Rasya surprised, “Nadia? Yes inget lah” Rasya said that as if Nadia was a nobody to him, more because he had just met the girl of his past. And foolishly, he did not think of who was asking him at this moment.
“Yes yes, where might not inget” Azka replied accordingly.
“Why is it?”
“No, I suddenly inget same him aj” timpal Azka be misbehaved.
Could Azka have seen Nadia? Or just by chance Azka remembered the girl when
did Rasya meet him?
“Ngapain nginget? Don't you know each other?” ask Rasya to investigate.
“Yes, I don't know him. I just know from Nadia, when you were in 8th grade fighting” said Azka calling her best friend, who has the same name as the girl she saw was with Rasya.
‘What was Azka saw I had with Nadia while chatting?' He was thinking about asking or not,
“Why you?” rasha asked, reluctant to ask what she had in mind at this moment
“Not anything”
“Kak?” call him again
“Hemmm” replied Rasya still sucking his drink
“Kalo Nadia came here, then she said she wanted to come back to you, what will you do?”
Rasya who heard swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. Instead of answering He was silent, lowering the transparent glass from earlier He held away from his mouth.
“Drinking first” said Rasya who actually noticed Azka's fingers stirring drinks without drinking it.
Tests
test
test
“Kak, Ujan Kak” Azka looking up
“Wah yes. Let's find some shade first. Yuk” Rasya immediately got up to his bike and turned it on. He drove his bike when Azka was sitting in the back corner. Rasya continued to drive until he stopped at a food stall that was also crowded as a shelter for people.
“So enter first” Rasya told Azka to go ahead of him. Their wet clothes and shoes make a mark on the floor of the food stall. They moved in search of a chair, then sat in one of the empty seats on the edge of the back window.
“Yes, can't go home Deh” complains Azka who is staring out through the window next to her. The rain was getting heavier, some motorcycles were seen coming over there after the driver was drenched in the rain.
“Pesen tea angel yes?” tawar Rasya who saw Azka looked cold
“No need, this is still there” replied Azka showing Teh tugang that she had bought.
“Jaudah I am a cool one, later if you want to ask aj” he continued because the question was not answered by Azka. Rasya got up, ordered a glass of warm sweet tea, then returned to his chair. They sipped their drinks, there was no conversation between the two. Between Azka and Rasya still drowned with his own thoughts.
“I want to go to the toilet first” said Azka
“Heem” Rasya replied briefly as he shifted his gaze from the rain towards the face of the girl who was sitting before him.
“Udah?” as Azka again sat in her chair with a face that was still expressionless. “Udah. Brother, go home. I will be scolded by mama” in the afternoon
“Try calling her Mama first. It's still big hujan”
“Hape I'm dead. If not, I went home first well riding an angkot. Let us both not wet” proposed Azka who was already agitated when he saw the clock has shown at five in the afternoon.
“As for you deh” said Rasya indifferently, looking back at the rain outside. He was actually still not happy with Azka's question which he had not answered. I don't know why that question upset him. Either because he does not like to discuss the masses or even because he is confused to answer. Azka snorted annoyed at feeling ignored. He grabbed the bag in his chair and walked out of the food stall. He ran up to the sidewalk and stopped the passing car. Azka climbed it without turning her head towards Rasya who was looking at her with a blank expression.
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-+62821 68xx xxxx
Afternoon Rasya. It's my number, save well. Who knows, we could be friends again.
Nadias.
Rasya opened the message from an unknown number, his eyes widened when reading the sender's name written at the end of the message. He took a deep breath before touching the number and kept it. He type his name ‘Nadia’, but has not had time to save, He deleted it again. While weighing the phone in his hand he finally typed again the name for Nadia number. ‘Sakura’.
Rasya put his phone in his pocket. Look again towards the outside which displays a gray sky without a speck of rain. Yes, the rain has stopped, leaving the wet on buildings, trees, and streets. There may also be a wet heart at this time. Rasya came out of the food stall after previously paying for his warm tea order. He headed for a motorbike that was already full of sky water. He confirmed the position of the helmet previously used by Azka. Using his own helmet and turning on the motor. The motor roared, then out of the parking lot of the food stall that had begun to be empty. His motorbike split the long road, taking him to a comfortable place, to just rest his feelings.
“Why I get confused as I feel myself” Rasya murmured.
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Azka entered the yard with the condition of clothes that had been wet almost all parts. He took off his shoes and placed them in a vertical position on the front wall of his house.
“Assalamu’alaikum”
“Wa’alaikumsalam” replied Mama from inside the house. “Where's De? How just got home? Rain-rain?” ask Mama streak. Azka grabbed Mama's hand and kissed her.
“Iya Mah, just look for a notebook first. Uh rain. Because it was late afternoon Adek maksa just came home. Trus fitting until the front of the rain alley berenti” said Azka at length.
“Yaudah take a shower first, let's not hurt” said Mama while rubbing her daughter's back.
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“Lo where was Ka yesterday?” risa asked as they were sitting in class.
“Pulang” Azka answering potluck.
“Hurry really, must have been the way yesterday with Rash” guess Risa.
“Tuh tau, hehe” Azka grinning.
“That's right if you want to go straight to nylonong” said Ocha who had sat beside Azka
“Slonong girl” Azka and Risa said simultaneously and they laughed.
“From the road where was yesterday?” ask Ocha again
“Ke bookstore, buy this notebook” replied Azka not excited while showing two notebooks in front of her
“Lo why Ka? How not to get that spirit?”
“Eh-? No way. Ordinary aja” replied Azka made relaxed.
“Annex more?” guess Risa
“No, we are fine aja”
“Good, don't fight. Vegetables also if you are given garem continuously, it does not become delicious. Salty!” said Ocha
“What is the same relation of vegetable?” Azka.
“Yes, like Love. Like vegetables, romance, fighting, misunderstanding, sorry, it's all the spices. But if the fight continues, it's not good either. Romance is also not good. Same as vegetables, thanks to garem mostly salty, sweetened doang sugar is also not good, sweetness, the tip of the pit” chatter Ocha smart ass.
“Tumben bener” says Risa pats Ocha's head slowly.
“Gue” Ocha patted chest proud.
“Kayak never aja Lo Cha” ledek Azka with a smile.
“Weits, although not experienced, gini-gini I jago about mah” theory
“Teori doang! Try aja sono practice, still can not Lo as wise as this” Risa is stuck
“Liat aja later”
“Iyeee we liatiiin” Azka and Risa laughed, while Ocha just popped her lips a sign of dislike.