Between Love and Friends (Third-Figure Love)

The mentari gives hope..

[Hay, pretty. What else?] sign in from Reyhan's number.

Mentari frowned, when did she keep Reyhan's phone number? He thought, indeed Reyhan's number always bothers him at inappropriate times.

Mentari was reluctant to reply to Reyhan's chat he ignored her and walked towards his bed. He wanted to immediately rest because his body that felt tired coupled with the incident made him want to fall asleep immediately forget about the incident.

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The next day, Mentari woke up first he wanted to help the mother who some days did not help him. Finished cleaning up Mentari approached his mother who again cooked breakfast.

"Morning, Mom" Mentari said to her mother who was focusing on cooking.

"Astagfirullah, Dance. Make the mother surprised." replied his mother who was upset with her child.

"Sorry, Mom. Dance does not want to surprise mom, Dance here wants to help mom alone." defended Mentari, who feels guilty.

"What mom cooked?" ask the Mentari again.

"Mom's just cooking fried rice, Tar. Mom's body is not feeling well." replied his mother.

Soon Mentari takes over her mother's job, she doesn't want anything to happen to the only old woman who gave birth to her and raised herself alone.

"Let's dance, Mom. Mother just sit there." said Mentari who led her mother to sit, and took over the cooking that her mother had made.

Her mother was happy to have a child who was so understanding and loving, she had wanted to abort her womb while pregnant with Mentari, because she hated the circumstances left by her own husband. Now he realized his presence was the most precious gift of his life.

..."Forgive me, Son. Who hides the identity of your father, mother does not want to repeat the events that have been dark and the mother buried during, does not want to remember or tell about the life of your father." he explained in his heart....

His mother was proud at her young age, Mentari could see the state of the mother who never asked for anything or troubled him. He became an independent figure even though Mr. Ibrahim always spoiled him like his own son.

"Mother.," called Mentari, he saw his mother who was daydreaming, I don't know what the mother thought.

"Mother" call Mentari again.

"Eh, what's up, son?" ask her new mother to respond.

"Mother why? Think again what? The same story Dance, Mom." asked Mentari who began to worry about the condition of the mother who was not feeling well.

"Mom's okay, son. I just imagine you, now that my daughter is old and soon will graduate her college." replied her smiling mother, she did not want to see this situation, the child should not think about it, she said, his son must focus on learning and now the child is working, he does not want to burden his mind anymore.

"We'll just get some medicine, ma'am. Dance doesn't want anything to happen to mom" said the worried Mentari.

"Mom's okay, Dance. Don't worry, yes" replied his mother who assured the child.

"Right, Mom." asked Mentari again.

His mother nodded and smiled, she moved from her seat wanting to see what the child had finished cooking had not. He was proud at a young age Mentari was smart to cook food for the family of Mr. Ibrahim and his family.

"No boy, Mom." asked Mentari who approached her mother was tasting her cooking.

"Look, who used to teach!" answer his proud mother.

"Mother Mentari" said Mentari who hugged her mother from the side. The mother replied and stroked the child's hair.

"Eh, even hug, so envious." said Mbak Marni who suddenly appeared from behind.

"Mang Dadang Bay only there," said Mentari to Mbak Marni.

"Just son, neng Tari. Meningan hug the goat, rather than Mang Dadang." protest Mbak Marni.

"Yes, you want to hug a goat, Cariin Dance?" challenge Mentari.

"Don't oruh neng, Mbak just joking." protest again, imagine it just he felt creepy what else is the reality.

The mentor who saw him only laughed a little, the face of Mbak Marni who was so pale after he said that.

"Yes, Mother. Dance is also just kidding, here there are no goats," said Mentari who did not have the heart to see the pale face Mbak Marni.

"After, why at the kayak gini debate, let alone you bring this food to be served, soon breakfast will begin." said his mother.

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After serving food on the table, Mentari passed leaving the kitchen he immediately wanted to prepare to go to campus.

The ringing of the phone averted the gaze of Mentari who wanted to take her bag over her desk. Who contacted him early in the morning.

While the sun was blowing his breath, Reyhan's name was always bothering him. Mentari hesitantly picks up the phone from the man who helped her last night, hesitantly picking her up.

"Asalamualaikum, beautiful." said Reyhan across the street.

"Waalaikumsalam, what's wrong?" ask Mentari.

"You've left yet?" ask Reyhan.

"Yet, why?

"I'll pick you up" Reyhan told Mentari.

"No, Rey. I want to go alone." replied Mentari.

"Click, Tar. I helped us last night,"

"Nonsense story," protested Mentari.

"Not that, not last night we have become friends," said Reyhan who recalled the incident last night, if Mentari had accepted he became his friend.

"Yes, yes," said Mentari who was forced, if not considering the events last night ever helped him, maybe he did not want to go along with a guy who sometimes good nyebelin sometimes make sprains.

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Yes, finally able to pick up a beautiful angel...