Complicated Bubbles
32. Who's Zaldi?
Don't give hope. If you end up with a deep wound.
Complicated Bubbles
"Congratulations!" syafa said to Rendra, they were both in the canteen after taking pictures capturing the moment of their victory, the men's posthumous troops, they got 3 trophies each, namely Champion 1 LKBB Murni Putra, Champion 2 LKBB Murni Putri, Champion 3 Men's Clothing, Champion 1 Women's Clothing, Champion 1 Variation Formation Son and Champion 1 Variation Princess. And definitely THE BEST 1 SUPPORTER CHAMPION! Auto ALKP becomes GENERAL CHAMPION again! Alhamdulillahot.
"This is because there is you" said Rendra.
"I don't do anything either" strange Syafa.
"If there is no you, then I will not focus, later the end of the katot alias lost completely!" Rendra.
"LEBAY BASICS!" shout Syafa.
"Lebay, tired of bayim," Rendra's dramatic, made Syafa laugh loudly, until all eyes were on them, but Syafa ignored him, he was getting used to the gaze.
"There's a fetival in the camp, going there?" asked Rendra, his hand stroked Syafa's hair, anxious and happy to see her girl laughing, therefore.
"LORD!" exited Syafa, his eyes instantly sparkled with pleasure.
"That's a big deal!" rendra's left hand pinched Syafa's right cheek, this time feeling full, so Syafa let it go.
"Damnec, let's go there!" take Syafa, draw Rendra's right hand.
"Yes, but don't pull his hand, like this," Rendra's hand held Shafa's fingers. Ordinary thing indeed, but Syafa still can not control his heartbeat.
"Come on," said Rendra.
The two of them walk side by side with their arms holding each other towards the parking lot, Rendra had left on a motorcycle with Faiq, but Faiq had gone home with Hana, usually PDKTan. Thank God, finally Faiq PDKTan also.
When he reached the parking lot, Rendra's phone rang, Syafa could read at a glance "Kanaya is calling you".
"I picked up the phone first, yes," Rendra's permission and replied to a nod by Syafa.
"Why?" ask Rendra to the guy across there.
"My body is limp, I want to drink, thirsty" Kanaya replied in a hoarse voice.
"Lo's in your own house?" renton said, a little worried.
"Yes, please, come here, my body hurts all," replied Kanaya.
"But Nay--" had not yet had time to Rendra continue the sentence he was about to throw, he heard the sound of broken glass.
"Nay you don't papa?" said Rendra worried, Syafa could find out it from the look on Rendra's face that changed.
"Ren, I need lo,"
"Yes, I'm down there, you're fine at home. Ten minutes I was there" said Rendra, ending the call.
"Yes, we are not going to the festival, Kanaya is sick, I have to bring her in" said Rendra.
"But you promised" said Syafa, disappointed, hey his heart also hurt to see his girlfriend always close and worried about other women!
"Kanaya is sick."
"But you promised Rendra."
"I don't promise!" said Rendra slightly raising his voice, he really should go to Kanaya's house, now.
"Listen to me, we can go to the festival next year," said Rendra with emphasis, both hands holding Syafa's shoulders.
"But I want it now" urged Syafa.
"Can't Do it."
"So you jumped!" Rendra lowered her hand and rubbed her face violently.
"Kanaya needs me now, Shay."
"I need you too."
"WHATEVER LO!" said Rendra before he got on his bike and left Syafa.
Lord, is Shafa wrong if this time he wants to cry again? He just needs some happiness tonight, just for a second, what's wrong?
Syafa's heart is hurt to see Rendra who is more worried about other girls than himself, Rendra willingly leaves her these nights only to meet another girl, Rendra snapped at her because of another girl. Wasn't it enough all this time that he gave up? What's wrong if he wants to be happy tonight?
Syafa walked forward, to board the public transport. That's the way to get home, right? Syafa walked with a slight bow, disappointed with his lover, Rendra.
"Kok himself? Where's rendra?" that voice, Zaldi's voice! Shafa puffed his head, his guess was right, he was Zaldi, the strange man who always came when he was sad. Who is he really!?
"Lo came home with me" said Zaldi.
"Gue take the angkot, thank you," Shafa refused.
"Yes night," said Zaldi.
"Gue knows."
"If you know, there's no reason to go home with me" Zaldi said.
"Gue doesn't like to be arranged, sorry," Syafa replied.
"Judah, if I force it, go up!" force Zaldi.
"Gue don't want to."
"Well or I'll give you tenacious feathers!" threatening Zaldi, making Syafa bersedik hear her, with a quick movement he rode the Zaldi motorbike, it was able to print a smile on Zaldi's handsome face. Then Zaldi runs the bike.
"Lo how do I know the hell I'm afraid of ductile feathers, my stalkerin huh? Ngaku!" accuse Syafa.
"I think I'm stalkerin lo, if your mouth can tell you that," replied Zaldi.
"Gue never told you!"
"That's the story," sahir Zaldi relaxed.
"I'm serious Zaldi***chicken," annoyed Syafa, but strangely Zaldi laughed.
"Don't laugh" said Syafa, pointing at Zaldi's head.
"Lo why are you so angry?" ask Zaldi.
"Oh I know, your mood is upset again," said Zaldi, answering his own question.
"Lo's crazy, didn't he answer himself?"
"Gue's not crazy but like Ayu Ting-Ting the same as Ting-Ting candy," Jayus Zaldi.
"As far as you."
"Okay we go first" said Zaldi put the bike straight, not turn right towards the house of Syafa.
"Eh dugong! I don't want to go home with an alien like you!"
"So he said it's up to me, so love good-looking people."
"ZALDI! I WANT TO GO HOME!
"HELP ME, BADEH!"
"I'M KIDNAPPED! HELP!"
"Can diem not lo? If I can't, I don't love olaf dolls."
"Donka olaf!? Seriously?"
"Yes, it's diem."
Syafa suddenly suddenly made no sound, completely silent. Come on, he really likes Olaf's character in Frozen.
Zaldi's motorbike was parked in front of the doll shop. Syafa immediately went inward, while Zaldi shook his head to see Syafa's behavior.
Zaldi followed Syafa who was choosing olaf dolls of various styles. Zaldi watched Syafa's behavior while smiling in a knot, anxious manner.
"This is so funny, look!" hysterical Shafa showing doll olaf.
"Take it, I pay you," said Zaldi, turning his eyes, to refrain from pinching the chubby cheek of this girl.
"Jaudah let's go to the cashier" said Syafa walking ahead of Zaldi by holding a large olaf doll, almost his height.
After paying, they both walked out of the store. "Thank you, you're so good!" praise Syafa, his hands are still faithfully hugging the doll.
"Gue kangen lo," threw out Zaldi, making Syafa narrow his brows.
"Huh?" wonder Syafa.
"Yuk came home late," Zaldi asked.
