
During the shady day, Brian was tidy and fragrant waiting for a call back from Sinta, his lover. His room was a mess and he sat on the long sofa that was still there.
Previously Mother had spoken that this morning she finished shopping at the mall accompanied by Sinta. Mother also caressed Sinta as a congratulation for her birthday with Brian.
Because the show was just a lie, so Sinta and Brian did not expect each other any gifts or sayings.
'Why do you want to take me to his house?'
Brian was nervous, berandal felt embarrassed to show his form in front of his lover's house. But his old brain requires him to behave like an adult.
"Ekhem! Ma'am, introduce my name is Brian." Brian stood in front of the mirror practicing how he should act.
"Ah, what the hell? Does Sinta's mother not know my name?"
Indeed, Brian was not very familiar with Sinta's mother. So Brian was nervous because it was the first time he would meet Sinta's parents at his home.
"Mmm.. gini only time huh? Mother how are you? Healthy?" Brian stretched out his hand in front of the mirror like someone shaking hands.
"Gee! It's ancient! Obviously Sinta's mother likes to go in and out of the house that way."
Confused what to say, he felt unprepared with himself. Brian sat on his bed and resigned to what would happen later.
*tring!*
There was a notification coming from the chat application. Brian immediately opened the message and was convinced that the message was coming from Sinta.
"Junior hey! Tomorrow malem you train to fight in Buana Futsal okay. You just wait for the info, now I'm gonna put your number in our futsal club."
Not Sinta, it turns out that it was a message from futsal players he met while on the field. The average of them is among the 3rd grade of High School, they did not expect that Brian was still a Junior High School child.
"Hmm. I don't have any futsal equipment." Brian complained and a group message suddenly appeared.
"Aliens Futsal Club (AFC)" The group's name.
"Huh? Alien futsal group? My face is like an alien, right?" Brian immediately touched his face while looking in the mirror.
"No ah, handsome gini. This is a strange group."
Brian looked at the number of members in the group. There were over 10 people, but it seemed like the coach number did not fit into that group. A few messages then started to appear.
"Everything, Brian's number I've added. Say hello to our new member!"
"Brian, tomorrow there will only be 5 players and opponents, and you will be trained as a core team. You want to be in the goalie position or what?"
Message from the previous person. Brian had the opportunity to choose. What is clear is that he does not want to be a goalkeeper, he thinks the goalkeeper does not move much and will make his sport time in vain.
"All greetings."
"Mm. I don't know much about futsal, if you can't put me in the goalie's section."
Different opponents different languages, Brian must be polite in order to be accepted by the futsal club. While with his three best friends, he had to talk casually in order to feel more comfortable.
His request was approved and Brian got a position as a flank. About jersey, Brian will borrow first belongs to another member. About shoes, Brian had to buy his own, he was also unlikely to wear ordinary shoes for fear that his shoes would be damaged.
"Tok. tok.."
"Brian, I'm in."
Suddenly Sinta came without waiting for the answer to come out. His arrival suddenly made Brian gawk, "Huh? Sinta, didn't you say I should come to your house?" Brian walked towards the sofa wary of Sinta sitting on his bed.
"Damn.. Sinta, when will you realize?" Brian was horrified, if Sinta remained aggressive, then he would also be difficult to evade.
"Conscious what? You realize not Brian? I knew this morning when you called me you were truant, right? Yuna told me." Sinta shows a face she doesn't like.
Previously, Sinta called Yuna because she felt something was strange. Yuna immediately explained at length about Brian's bad behavior at school. Of course, except for women, Yuna does not want Sinta and Brian to be damaged by it.
"W-yeah, why Sinta?" Brian was astonished.
"Why, why, obviously that's why I'm... My boyfriend must be kind and diligent, what if later I don't want to approve you?"
'Mmm. Maybe Sinta is not so bad, she can help me to change my life.'
"So you want to..."
"I ngin you me nu ru ti ka ta-ka ta me!" Sinta said, bringing her face closer.
"Mm, yeah.." Brian was feeling awkward.
"That morning you also blatantly said that you have been drinking alcohol behind my back."
Actually this morning Sinta was surprised to hear it, but he deliberately waited for the right time to talk about it.
"Brian, are you frustrated?" Sinta turned her face away and immediately she looked sad.
"Come on, squeeze my body as you please, I know a man must need this. I don't want to let your mind get frustrated like that." Sinta's tone of voice turned meek. His gaze that looked towards the side, made Brian feel anxious. But fortunately, a table kept a distance between them.
"T-no Sinta! Not that! I didn't do it out of frustration. Mmm. I think I'm doing it just for fun." Said Brian who was still conscious.
"Then, leave the alcohol and have fun with me."
'Huh.. Sinta must be thinking about something strange.'
"Listen Sinta, we can indeed be close like this. But we can't cross the line." Brian was so mean to warn.
"Hmm? Wh why? Besides, I'd be willing if my body was owned by you." Sinta's words surprised Brian.
'Geez, Sinta, you're just as innocent as they are.'
"I don't want to let you get dirty before the wedding day." Brian said firmly.
"Huh? Junior High like you can also act like an adult. Ahhaha..." Sinta gawked at him, he laughed off his intention to ridicule Brian.
"All right, all right, but you remember this Brian. I don't like it when you get drunk again." Sinta.
"So I have to stop?"
"Of course, getting drunk is dangerous and again, isn't the country's only law allowing 21-year-olds to drink alcohol?"
"But Sinta, you drank last night too." Brian tried to reverse the facts.
"Well, I'm almost 18 years old. In my country 18-year-olds can drink alcohol." Like an innocent person, Sinta tried to reason.
"Hmm. You already live in Indonesia. So you should have followed the rules of this country."
"I'm curious. And again the weather is very cold. Huekk, it doesn't taste so good. But if you want to drink, you have to drink it with me!" Sinta's words confused Brian.
'Ask why anyway? Wasn't he just banishing? But how now?'