
With a wide smile as well as luggage that could not be said for a bit, Roka walks into Kiran's house while greeting two guards hired by Kiran's father to secure and guard the front fence of her best friend's house in the past few weeks.
After separating from her mother some time ago, Roka did not go straight home. He took the time to buy food, drinks, towels, as well as some other equipment that would be useful for Kiran who tomorrow will participate in a futsal tournament.
Roka threw two bags of crackle that he brought on the body of Kiran who was lying down while reading a book. As expected, Kiran was surprised and almost jumped off the sofa. He grumbled while kicking Roka when he realized that two large crackles that landed on his face and chest just now were his best friend.
"Whatever?" Kiran placed her book on the table and sat down slowly on the sofa while carrying one of the bags into her lap.
Roka put one bag of crackle still left in her grasp while sitting next to Kiran and stretching after tired of driving, "Lo tomorrow there is a futsal tournament right? I bring snacks, isotonic drinks the same tools that you might need tomorrow."
Kiran turned her head while smiling in wonder, "Tumben very you want to get out of the money? What satanic mess?"
Roka straightened her legs with a smile that was still on her face. He did not tell Kiran at all that today he went to see his mother, therefore Kiran really does not know that now Roka is happy because the problems and misunderstandings that have occurred between the mother and child have officially ended.
In a hostile tone Roka said, "Gue just met my nyokap."
Kiran stopped all activities. He was astonished to hear Roka say, "Well what?"
Roka showed a sad and disappointed face, she wanted to play Kiran for a while before actually sharing this happy news with her, "Yaaa... You know that."
"Gue knows what? Answer me don't be so mysterious!" Kiran urged Roka impatiently.
"Yeah... How yes..." Roka wanted to make Kiran even more curious by deliberately hanging a speech and showing a disappointed expression on her face.
"Anyink lo mah. You did it right?" Kiran guess.
Kiran had known Roka for a long time so she knew very well how to react and express Roka while lying. If now Roka tries to look sad and disappointed, it can be ascertained that what happened is the opposite. Even so Kiran was still hesitant and wanted to really make sure as stubborn Roka would not have been that easy to reconcile with her mother if not for a really strong reason.
"Well, how do you know?" Roka was astonished as Kiran managed to guess correctly.
Infuriated by Roka's behavior for too long to play tricks on him, Kiran sighed resentfully, "Tak lo story hunt! How's it?"
Roka chuckled while fixing her sitting position, "Gue had misunderstood my mother. He never cheated. He never betrayed me or my father. He's been sick all this time, Ran. She's ill. And me? Not always there for him, I just live with all the hate and revenge. I don't know the truth, I haven't heard the explanation but I actually believe the same what I want to believe and ignore the fact that I haven't heard her explanation all this time," roka's expression that was originally grim and serious turned moody. He again remembered the harsh reality that had kept him away from the Mother.
For a few seconds Kiran chose to silence while looking at Roka's expression, trying to understand what Roka said and the meaning of each word. Of the many sentences, one thing managed to confuse Kiran, "Sick? Mean lo?"
"Lo's known me since childhood. Even nyokap lo same nyokap I'm good friends because of that. Lo know that I like suddenly left me alone to the point that you have to take care of me. The reason for all that and the reason why he left was not because he hated me, not because he cheated on me. But because he's sick. I thought I had brain cancer" Roka said softly.
Kiran gaping. He was surprised not to hear what Roka said. During this time he addressed all and believed everything that Roka believed including the reason for her mother's departure. Now he found that all their speculations and thoughts had been wrong. Even himself felt bad, shocked, and very sad to hear it. He could not imagine what kind of sadness and guilt Roka was feeling.
"No papa?" it was the first thing that came out of Kiran's mouth after being completely able to digest and realize everything.
Roka smiled faintly, "It's okay. Now the situation is much better. I talk and talk a lot with me all day. It feels so happy and happy. I plan to bring together my bokap. Not only me, but I also deserve an explanation for all this. I think I deserve justice and he shouldn't be hated by me or me,"
Kiran said slowly, "But you know how to do your own bokap lo kayak. He's a stubborn and decisive man. Do you think he's gonna want to meet someone he's been seeing as a traitor?"
Roka patted Kiran on the shoulder, "Yes, but you know for yourself what my bokap. After returning home, I want to try to persuade him to want to talk to me. Besides, I feel they have a thing and a problem between them that needs to be corrected in addition to this problem," said Roka with confidence.
Kiran smiled with relief after finding Roka finally able to finish everything by remaining calm and mature. He no longer needed to worry about this matter any more because it seemed like Roka had managed to deal with the problem himself.
Kiran regains consciousness, she remembers that there is one more thing that Roka needs to solve besides her parents' problems, "Naya... How's it?"
Roka turned towards Kiran. His face turned red after hearing Kidan mention Naya's name. Inevitably he did have to reveal the plan he had prepared for Naya's problem, "Gue just as Naya had no blood relation. I said he supported my relationship with Naya and did not want to be a barrier to our happiness. Although I am happy because I can be with Naya, but I am also sad because the price to be paid for it is my life. He said it was not long. It was stage 3," the red hue on Roka's face faded after they re-entered the topic related to the Mother's health.
Kiran sighed, "When do you want to talk to Naya?"
"Morrow's plan. Chandana same Naya come to your match right?" Roka asked, trying to ensure smoothness for her plans tomorrow.
Kiran nodded, "Gue told Chandana to make it impossible for Naya. Tomorrow is the first day of school, right? I think some of the students will be transported to the stadium to be supporters."
Roka laughs. Also true. Now only how he must prepare himself and arrange the right words so that tomorrow he can express all his feelings to Naya.
"Tips and trick dong! I have to tell you what I want to know about Naya's feelings?" Roka leaned her back on the sofa, trying to relax after having a serious conversation with Kiran for minutes.
Roka pulled the corner of her lips, "Yakin you so doang? Don't use poetry or singing?"
"You want a contest how you. Anyway, you are honest. I'm sure any woman would appreciate that" Kiran tried to convince Roka. Sometimes, too much action and festive ceremony actually cover up or number the sacredness of the declaration of love itself.
Roka smiled knottedly, slowly he got up and was about to hug Kiran until her friend realized what Roka was about to do so that made her run pontang-panting away from the sofa.
"Fucking lo! Eat there!" Kiran screeched while breathing.
Roka smiled disdainfully as she walked gracefully towards the dining table. He scooped up the food presented with portions that could not be said a little. Due to her overflowing happiness and joy, Roka even forgot that she had eaten big more than three times before.
The day ended quietly and joyfully. Roka is busy with the flow of love statements that he will do while Kiran is busy preparing for the futsal tournament that will be held tomorrow.
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Roka walked hand in hand along with some of her classmates. After three weeks of not meeting, as usual now they are busy joking with each other and telling stories about what they did during the holidays. At least that's how men let go of longing after a long time of not meeting.
Among Roka's other classmates, Kiran wasn't there. This happened because Kiran along with all other futsal team members were allowed to not enter the school and go directly to the stadium where the tournament took place.
Now Roka and his other friends are walking together to the field to attend the ceremony on their first day of school.
As if not really focused on joking with his friends, Roka several times tried to circulate his gaze in all directions, hoping he could meet Naya or maybe just find her figure. Not a few schoolgirls who had made Roka fooled because at first glance they look like Naya, but still until now Roka has not been able to find Naya at all.
Along the way and the corridors they passed, counted dozens and even dozens of girls who had been close to Roka came to greet. Some of them ask the reason for Roka who lately rarely reply to their messages. And it is true that way. Since Roka began to plunge and escort Kiran's romance journey with Chandana, he rarely takes action and replies to girls because some of his time is up to play with Kiran or discuss with Naya.
During this time the main reason Roka often messaged with girls was because he often felt bored. In the past, Kiran would rather struggle with books than hear a Roka blow. Every time they play, Kiran always gives up prematurely and goes back to dating books so that there is nothing else Roka can do but watch a movie or play a phone.
But since Chandana's presence, Kiran has become more involved in every opportunity. His friend also began to rarely read books because he was busy with the real world. Besides, the, roka's free time is cut short because she often communicates with Naya to discuss Kiran and Chandana's problems even though they are busy talking about themselves to each other.
Roka was still walking with her friends when she suddenly heard the soft voice of a girl greeting her from behind, "Good morning, Roka."
Roka turned around and found Chandana smiling faintly, next to her stood Naya who looked down, as if trying to avoid eye contact with Roka.
With an awkward smile, Roka replied, "Good morning Chandana, morning Naya!"
Chandana smiled while Naya only nodded at a glance as she tightly hugged Chandana's arm, "We go first, yes."
Roka nodded while looking at the backs of the two beautiful girls.
"Buset, the white and clear what is his name? Know dong! Just found out I have a girl as beautiful as that in this school other than the Ratih!" exclaim one of Roka's friends who are fascinated with the beautiful face of Chandana.
"Lo crazy, a month off in such a quiet place? Wow not right you. Get to know the cake to us!"
"She rarely goes out of class. I never knew there was such a beautiful child in this school!" yell at the other.
Roka just grunted softly while trying to ignore her friends who instead of being silent were increasingly interested and talked about Chandana with enthusiasm. Even some of them expressed their desire to be close to Chandana because they understood that any girl close to Roka would not be taken seriously.
Exasperatedly Roka said, "Don't macem-macem you're the same as him. Her name is Chandana, she's Kiran's girl!"
The whole group stopped walking. They were silent looking at Roka with a face of disbelief. Some of them even hold back laughter because they think Roka is trying to play tricks on them.
"Lo if we don't get it, we'll take that girl by the way, Bro! Don't take Kiran all. How could Kiran have a girl? Just kidding, yeah!" said one of Roka's friends, not believing Roka's statement just now.
"Serious gue anyink!" Roka insisted. Somehow he felt annoyed to hear his friends talk about Chandana as if the girl would easily want to talk or respond to their interests.
Roka's friends were still busy laughing as someone's heavy voice rang out from behind, "Roka isn't nervous!"
They turned around, almost all of them feeling surprised to see Kiran suddenly standing behind them using her attributes and futsal jersey wrapped in an army-colored jumper.
Roka smiled wryly as she wrapped her arms around Kiran's shoulder, "Lo help me convince them anyway, but what are you doing here huh bangsul?"