
“Happy 1st monthsary!”
A previously debated gift box, Kak Bagas stretched out before me. He displayed a wide smile, as if assuring my heart that the initials S were indeed made and fabricated directly by him. The initials of the name Darling, no longer the initials of the name Shafira. It's crazy, anyway. Why am I being consumed by Arfan's words that clearly want to destroy our relationship?
But besides that. There was something else that made me curious. Instead of receiving an outstretched gift box, I folded my hands in front of my chest. Prepare to launch a question on him.
“Why don't I know about this date?”
I don't even know when exactly we're officially dating. Our relationship began with a deal.
“Masa, anyway? Brother remembers well even. The 23rd of March is our special anniversary date.”
“Oh, yes?” It gets more confused. How do I count it try? When is our anniversary date set? Start when? When signing a fake boyfriend contract or after choosing to terminate the contract?
“Kok, Adek kayak confused?” Brother Bagas like seeing my reason that is silent continues.
“Inflame.” I admit while grinning the horse. “How are the calculations? Why can the 23rd be our special day?”
Brother Bagas laughed. Before answering he took the time to pinch myself next to my cheek while holding back the anxiety. “This date started since we agreed to terminate the contract.”
“Ah, directly started in that day too?”
“It is, every day is counted. Kan, precious.”
“Aaan, anyway?” I nudged his arm that was still holding the box.
“Udah. Don't think anymore. This gift is indeed for Adek, kok.” He extended the gift so I would be interested in opening it.
The pain and sadness that felt as if yawning because Kak Bagas was not as Arfan talked about. I accepted the box, then opened the cover. My eyes widened to find two folds of jacket with similar models and colors. As soon as I read the embedded brand, I then hit Kak Bagas' arm hard.
“What? Why?” ask him for getting hit several times.
“So, this is the reason Brother saved insanely for a week?”
I took two jackets out of their place. It was only fitting that he chose a snack of five thousand a day. The item he bought this time the price could peg three hundred thousand for one piece of jacket. It was just one jacket and in fact the one he bought was two. The concept of a jacket couple, in fact, is not profitable at all. I casually spent the snacks, while Kak Bagas skimmed to buy a pair jacket.
“Iya, the. The money you set aside for that and it looks like next week you start saving money again to buy Adek.” birthday gifts
That innocent confession again lured me to punch a punch in his arm. I really do not accept the way he tortures himself just for the sake of pleasing the couple.
“Do not do so, Brother. I don't like it,” I said while ending the blow. “I love Brother for who it is. No gifts will not be a problem.”
“But this is an important issue for sister. I don't want to disappoint the best girl. As long as you are given time and opportunity, yes, you will take good care of your heart and feelings Adek.”
Silent. I did not reply because I was too focused on seeing his facial expression. He's sincere. I don't know why I can feel that. He's a real darling and I'm an outrageous fool. It is in vain that the loyalty of Bagas if I believe again the speech of crocodiles.
“Udah. Hunt the bell in, want to try first not his couple jacket?” The jacket in my grasp was taken over by him. Brother Bagas first cut the rope hang tag with scissors available. Before it was given to me, don't forget he also read the size embedded in his back.
“There is an idea from where to think of buying a pair jacket?” I think Sis Bagas classmate is not interested in wearing the same clothes as his girlfriend. Usually, right, men are. If you are not ashamed of the reason, yes, prestige.
“Print thoughts we go home LDKS.” The size M jacket is stretched Kak Bagas until it opens wider. “Borrow his hand, Darling.”
That request was then given. Full of resignation, I spread my arms so that Kak Bagas could easily insert and put the jacket on my body. Feels fit, not tight, nor do the sodas.
“Adek once said that time and happened to be a brother of thought keep.”
“Adek show couples who are again walking while wearing a couple jacket. He said, great, right?”
“Ah, the ..” I did say it, but never expected Kak Bagas to buy it. “T-but I didn't ask Brother—“
“Iya,” cut Kak Bagas while sticking his index finger on my lips. “So I don't know Adek asked. Sister is just a driver to try the sensation, aja.”
“Sensation wear the same jacket so?”
He nodded while smiling with satisfaction. “Sini, here, accompanied.” Bagas pulled my arm, standing side by side facing a large mirror recently purchased and displayed by the cooperative staff.
"Well, right, we're also good at ginian.”
That's what he said. In fact, every man also has his own sweet side. That is, it's not just me over-reacting here. Mumpung mood filled with pink heart, I hurriedly put my hands on his arms. “Photo by yuk, Brother. Keep making WhatsApp profile picture. Dare, no?” my challenge.
“Bire. Display time photos girlfriend dare not.”
He's moving to prove himself. Capitalized Kak Bagas phone, we took some photo style, send each other the results of the picture through the online messaging application. The challenge of changing WhatsApp profile photos was finished we did.
“Dek,” call Kak Bagas when I finish operating the phone. “Later on Kartini's Day, Adek want to wear kebaya, no?”
“Hm ...” I try to think fast. Wear, no, huh? If you wear it must be complicated, right? Where to go back and forth on the move because it is in charge of being an outdoor committee.
“If you don't want to wear it also doesn't matter.” Bagas seemed to know the joy of my heart.
“Eh, it can, huh? Not every student must wear kebaya and pangsi, yes?” High school time, anyway, so. Is it possible in SMK different again the rules?
“Kakak has a way so Adek do not have to bother using kebaya.”
“Oh, yes?” My eyes sparkle. “Try to tell you how,”, I'm curious.
“Later to select the task of the committee, you choose the task so the contest committee mojang poluta, aja. Certainly stay in the room because you have to take care of school models. There are exceptions, really, for the committee of that field. They are allowed not to wear kebaya and pangsi,” explained Kak Bagas at length.
“Kakak, really, suggest that? Don't want to, yeah, look at me and and keep wearing kebaya?” I stared full of search.
Brother Bagas watched the grin of the horse. “Not want to see. Adek knows for himself that wearing kebaya is not a hassle to play. Brother is afraid Adek can not ride moge later.”
“Ah ...”.
So, the reason is none other and not because of the favorite green bike. So unwilling to leave the moge, I was sacrificed and incited not to wear the kebaya.
“Iya, so. Anyway ribet, Which, if using kebaya.” He still persuaded.
“Let me think again, deh.” Unfortunately, I don't want to lose priority with the moge.
“Lho, he said earlier do not want.”
“Yes, my big brother's life is in the middle, I'm in uniform. Not connecting, dong.”
“Who said? My sister will not use pangsi. Enough of last year, aja, brother wear clothes like that. This year I don't want.” He dodged hard until he grasped my body tightly. “We make a deal, huh? Equally do not wear custom clothes.”
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