Branching Love

Spicy Word

A sunny weekend three best friends are enjoying a weekend in a city park with sports activities that are very draining for Rita but not with Bintang and Risda who are accustomed to extreme sports.

"Hah hah tuu tungg waituiinn me" said Rita to Bintang and Risda to stop for a while. Rita stopped with a breath of gnosan pumping the body by holding both knees.

The star and Risda stopped the swing of her running steps together and turned her back to see Rita who had been sitting on the ground by touching her legs ready to shake her body on the ground without paying attention circumstances and places that are not supportive.

"Eh, Rita says you sleep there" shouted Risda warning Rita.

"Wake up" said Bintang briefly by thrusting his hand along with Risda's hand which also thrust a hand at Rita after Bintang and Risda stood right in front of Rita.

The star and Risda pulled Rita's hand along with a little loud "aaaaaaaa" shouted loudly Rita who felt like she was floating in the air.

Phoomm voices Rita who falls lying back on the ground. "Okay" complained Rita who was in pain while rubbing her butt that felt pain "bad you guys" said Rita with eyes condense. Sick and tired so that's what Rita feels right now.

A few seconds passed "hahahaha" laughter blaring from Rita who was met with confusion by Bintang and Risda.

Rita who was still sitting on the ground saw the position of the Star that held the collar of Risda's back so as not to fall on her body, mimic the funny face of Risda who faces anger as a result of suffocating with her own collar pulled by the Stars.

The laughter from Rita that brought out water from her eyelids now turned into tears again.

The star let go of her arms on Risda's collar which Risda herself was unaware of.

Risda kneeled in alignment with Rita who was still sitting on the ground by bending and hugging her knees.

One soft elution on Rita's back felt that made Rita raise her head to see the figure who had just stroked her "Risda" said Rita Lirih and Rita immediately hugged Risda.

Risda who got a hug from Rita did not respond to anything still with her confusion staring at the Star who was still faithfully standing beside her also shrugged not knowing why and what happened to Rita.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes was Risda position to defend without movement. Risda was no longer able to withstand the tingling numbness in her legs breaking down Rita's embrace slowly when she heard the sobbing from Rita getting weaker and lost.

"Well even this sleeping child" furious Risda at once funny with Rita's behavior this time. Risda shook Rita's body slowly but there was no reaction.

"Sleep or die?" sahut Bintang by raising his eyebrows asked.

"Kaauuu" Rita shouted with a sharp gaze followed and index finger pointed at the furious Star. Intention Rita wants a little chatter to make a little splash, so as not to stiff times but even get a spicy speech from the Star of her best friend.

Rita saw Risda's intention to complain not so when she saw Risda's face that was almost as flat as the face of the Star. "Heheh don't be angry Ris" featuring a slightly whiny face feeling guilty for his actions was "home yuk, tired" scratching the nape of his neck that does not itch feel bad.

Exasperated breaths sounded from the Star and Risda. Rita stroked her chest not to the angry spray from the Star who ended her weekend sport, Rita was very grateful for it even though she felt bad at least she did not get anger from the Star.

Two days have passed the day when the day Star, Risda and Rita jogging together.

On a clear morning, the sun shines on the earth, the hustle and bustle of human activity begins to reactivate after previously they rest their tired and tired bodies.

"Huaaam" yawned Rita and spread her hands up. Not even Rita's mouth that was yawning was peeling back a bolster pillow hovering right landed on her face.

Phooms

"What?" ask Risda garang. "Go there, the chicken gets up first than you get up".

Rita who got a short but spicy scolding in the morning from Risda exhaled slowly and stroked her chest once. Rarely did Risda's mouth meet once out his voice oman pain penetrated to the heart.

"Yes, this is me getting up" Rita got up and went to the bathroom not forgetting to grab a towel first.

"Based on this Risda rarely ever talk, once talking spicy words instead of playing" Rita muttered softly as she passed to the bathroom, although Rita's tone is slow almost inaudible but Risda's sharp hearing is able to hear Rita's nagging for herself.

"Astagfirullah" said Istiqfar Rita at a glance to see the sharp and piercing gaze of Risda.

Thik thik thik sounds from Rita's teeth clashing against each other.

Risda caught a glimpse of Rita coming out of the bathroom wrapped around a single piece of cloth on her body and turning back to the pile of books before her.

"Cold Ris" said Rita.

"No".

Rita who heard Risda's reply from her statement suddenly became hot, cold that had whack her lost somewhere. I don't know where Rita doesn't know the cold is, where to go. Rita really doesn't know.

Risda saw Rita who began to stand up to establish prayer, he also woke up to go to the bathroom and take ablution water and then pray.

Risda recites the holy verse of the Qur'an in the family mosque because it is silent there with no one but himself.

"Shaadaqallah hul'azim" closes the Qur'an.

Folding and storing the mukena and the Qur'an in the original place then Risda stepped her feet back to her room Risda saw a sweet girl who was still wrapped with the mukena fell asleep sweetly on the prayer mat.

A breath from Risda when she saw Rita re-rolling herself back up like an ascetic cocoon. It's time to sleep instead of sleep, now it's time to wake up that he's busy sleeping monologue Risda. Risda let Rita sleep for a while longer until breakfast time arrived.

Risda took her free time by writing in her diary that she has not touched for a few days. Risda is too cool with fiction writing even he forgot to write the real one in his diary.

I was too absorbed by the writing, I was too stunned by the beauty of the words, I soared with imagination or expectations but I was lying and exposed to the reality of the facts.

After writing Risda closed the diary book which only wrote a word and continued again with his imagination in the fiction book he created himself.

Time just rolled like water gliding on the current looking for the lowest point for the comfort of the water remember as well as Risda who was too deep to dive in his own imagination until he forgot his eyes had not been closed at all since last night.

Ting read a message from Hp Risda containing a message from Bintang "later to campus we go together huh".

"Yes".

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