
This is where Emi sat quietly alone, in a playground waiting for someone she had contacted on the way home to Rumah Bima. Emi asked Mr. Eko to turn back to where he is now and sent Mr. Eko home.
Seeing the appearance of Nola who looks fashionable and beautiful like an adult woman makes Emi feel discouraged. The term, Emi felt defeated before the war.
"Woi! Fondling. Watch out, you want to?"
"Old song. What is no other sentence than a tambet when people are daydreaming?" cynical Emi.
"Well, how did you get angry? Where did it go anyway? I'm sure the road won't, now even tell me to come here. Good thing it's a park near my house, so I can just run."
"So, isn't this the story?" ask Emi who is getting upset.
"Why the hell, mi? Jutek highly? Another PMS? If so, mending me home because of the same horror of the girl who is again a red sign especially if the first day. Ih.." shuddered in horror at the thought that his kind and patient brother-in-law could suddenly get angry and creepy when it comes to PMS.
"I'm sorry?" emi pursed her lips. "I'm heartbroken, bi."
"What's? Broken heart? Sure, I didn't listen wrong?"
Still with her pursed lips, Emi shook her head. At that moment Bian laughed out loud at the look on Emi's face.
"Bian, don't laugh."
Instantly Bian clenched his mouth fearing Emi getting upset which ended in anger.
"Sorry, mi. Who is the same heartbroken? Why don't you ever tell me you like someone?"
"No need to know who it is, which is clear I'm broken heart now."
"It's good that it is."
"Ah... Bian, you look at me so heartbroken, you know" Emi murmured.
"No, I mean it's good, yes, good. So no need to think of that guy again and focus on school, that's what I mean."
Bian ran across the street, there was a mini market. Fifteen minutes later Bian returned with a plastic bag in his hand.
"Here," handed Emi a plastic bag in her hand.
"Hua... Bians... You're the best."
Emi's hand quickly took one of the five ice cream out of the plastic, opened the wrapper and immediately put it in her mouth.
Bian did the same thing, he took one ice cream and chewed it, with a blink of an eye the ice cream in Bian's hand was gone.
"Dian?"
"Em, why?"
"Cowok that-" Bian's hand moved, stuffing Emi's mouth with ice cream in Emi's hand.
"Dian??!!" emi shouted annoyed because now her mouth became spruce.
"Not to be criticized but ignored, okay? Quickly finish everything, that's what I drove home.
Bian lay his body on the green grass, played his phone and occasionally took photos of Emi enjoying the second ice cream.
Emi smiled again, forgetting what had made her mood become upset.
At five o'clock in the afternoon Emi just arrived changed by being escorted by Bian. Mother Sri who was sweeping the yard noticed the cheerful face of Emi when coming down from the motorcycle.
"Not offered to stop by again?"
Emi scratched her back neck that did not itch looking at Sri's mother.
"Emi's friends can stop by, ma'am? Her name is Bian, Emi's schoolmate and classmate."
"Ep... How about it," thought for a moment but Emi immediately grabbed the woman's arm and shook it with a sweet smile.
"Just a minute, Mom. Om Bima has also met with Bian, can ya?"
"Thank you, Mom."
Bian followed Emi walking behind. Actually Bian just wanted to see where Emi is now. Not more than half an hour Bian was also saying goodbye to Sri's mother.
Five minutes after Bian's motorbike left, the car that Bima drove arrived and immediately put it in the garage.
"Sore sir Bima? greet Sri's mother is friendly.
Bima nodded in return to Sri's mother's greeting and entered the house. Bima's steps that will go up to the top floor to her room stopped to see a tray containing a glass on the living room table.
Wanted to ask Sri's mother but the woman was doing her job in the back. Bima continued her steps to the room and would ask Sri's mother later.
Dinner has arrived. Bima was already at the dining table. He never asked Sri's mother to take Emi to eat with him.
"What time did he come home, ma'am?"
"If it's not wrong five o'clock, sir."
Bima's eyes squeaked, Emi did not go home immediately after from the office earlier.
"Send by Mr Eko this morning?"
"No," replied Sri's mother again honestly. "Send by the same temennya yesterday as well, sir."
"Dian?"
"Yes, sir. Name's Bian. He also stopped by for a while at home. Said Emi Pak Bima had met, so I let in."
Emi who just finished bathing and shampooing directly to the dining table. Emi's stomach is starving. That afternoon he ate nothing but four ice creams that Bian bought in the park.
Mother Sri who was pouring drinking water into Bima's glass returned Emi's smile when she looked up.
"Eat a lot, let's not be thin. School children need a lot of intake" said Sri's mother to Emi.
"Mother Sri?" call Bima slightly raised her voice.
"Bak Bima needs something else?"
"Other times don't bring or put anyone else into my house. This is my house, whoever it is not. Even if he knows me but without my knowledge and permission, he cannot. Understand, Mom?"
Emi and Sri's mother glanced at each other from their respective positions.
"It's not the fault of Sri's mother, I'm the one who made it. If you want to be angry do not be with mom, angry with me, om."
Sri's mother went to the back, not wanting to participate in the second conversation.
"I'm sorry but Bian is my friend, um. Don't be angry, will you?" looking at Bima who was looking at it too.
Emi looked down embarrassed, she smiled to see the former saos on the corner of Bima's lips. Mr. Eko's words this morning when he drove him to school made Emi produce a brilliant idea.
Giving Bima some attention, that was what Emi wanted to show. Without hesitation Emi stretched out her hand and cleared the corner of Bima's lips using her thumb.
"Om Bima is like a child, " Emi said after her reckless actions.
Bima was stunned, he had just wanted to shake Emi's hand but the girl's movements were so fast. So fast but can be felt by Bima when Emi's finger touches the corner of her lips.
"What did you just do?"
"I just want to clean up, there is the rest of the sausage in Bima's mouth."
Bima's appetite disappears in a matter of seconds. Bima's intention is still to add because Sri's mother cooks Bima's favorite meal, nila fried with spicy sour sauce.
Bima finished her dinner with a glass of cold water. Without saying anything he went to his room.
Emi held back her laughter and as a result she smiled to herself while enjoying dinner today.
Inside Bima's room touched her lips that Emi had cleaned. Tonight for the first time the shadow of Emi infiltrated through a small crack in Bima's mind.