
Two gender-different teenagers were sitting next to each other on a long bench in the park.
The burly and tiny fingers seemed to be interlocked. As if they don't want to let go of each other.
With the head of the girl leaning against the arm of the spoiled man. The free hand of the man outstretchedly rubbed the black mane of his girl affectionately.
"Ay," call Bara.
"Hmm" replied Dilan.
"I love you so much" said Bara.
Dilan chuckles. "I know," Bara said she didn't like to hear her girl's answer.
"Kok answer is that," said Bara did not accept.
"Keep it, right? I already know really use even, you love me," said Dilan plain still do not understand Bara.
"Yes yes. But you should also say dear to me back," Bara pretended to turn her face away.
"Just like a Bar," exclaimed Dilan now understand the meaning of Bara.
"No!" the Bara circus is fast. "When I say hello, you also have to answer if I say I love you," said Bara.
Dilan chuckled at the behavior of his girlfriend. "Yes, I love you too,"
"Well, I haven't spoken yet, did I just say 'honey' why Love you too?"
"Where the hell? It was you who said 'I love you'. Have I answered, is it wrong?"
"Yes too?" thought Bara.
"Yes it's Bara," Dilan wonder his girlfriend is really slow gini.
"Hehe. Then answer all dong!" said Bara spirit. "I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! YOU ARE MINE! SARANGHAE! AISHITREU! TE AMO'S! DILAN MAHARANI!" bara half-screaming.
Dilan covered her face with her hands, somewhat embarrassed by Bara's behavior. Shouting in public places.
"Bar! That's yes. Embarrassed by the people," whispered Dilan smothering Bara's mouth that would come back screaming.
Bara took off Dilan's hand which was on her lips.
"Jawab first but," said Bara put on a cute face.
Dilan smiled. "Yes, yes,"
Cup.
Dilan peeked Bara's left cheek at a glance. "The answer is just this ok? Shame on yelling that,"
Bara smiled widely even displaying a row of his white teeth.
"For dong on the right, cry. Do not choose love" said Bara gave his right cheek.
"Here I make a real cry," threatened Dilan.
Bara pulled his face with pursed lips.
"Not to be that manyun. I'm a fish kayak***** ihh," Dilan ledek.
Bara pursed his lips. "Very good sih–" Bara's wringing on her girl's cheek. " I want to bite the taste," said Bara really bite Dilan's cheek with anxiety.
"Ihhh, I was bitten! Tauu slob. Bite a bite, let me eat what," protested Dilan rubbed the cheek of Bara bite.
"Yes you are very good if eaten let alone mixed with bon chili level 10. Make a noise," said Bara pinching Dilan's nose.
"Ihh abis bite now pinch the idung cubit!" upset Dilan.
"Yes, hugged" said Bara, stretching out his hand.
Duhgs.
Due to lack of balance in the body.
Jidat seamlessly Bara landed right on the back of the park bench that was occupied quite hard. Before Bara can hold her girl. Dilan got up first and then ran away from Bara. So that the bar became to embrace the air.
"Wouldn't! You will become more comfortable. Wlee," exclaimed Dilan sticking out her tongue.
Bara grimaced wiping his eel which is likely broken now. Then it turned out that Dilan had avoided him.
"Dilan! Watch you!" threatening Bara was anxious and ran towards Dilan.
Dilan glared then ran away avoiding Bara's pursuit.
There was a chase action between teenagers who were struck by romance. Their laughter was heard to decorate the sky of the garden at that time.
Other visitors who saw them were carried away by the atmosphere of love between the two people. Laughter without burden both seemed contagious until anyone who saw it unconsciously laughed.
Hap.
Bara managed to catch Dilan from behind as Dilan was adjusting his breathing.
"Where else are you running?" said Bara behind Dilan.
"You cheat you know! I wasn't ready to catch my breath yet. You even play alone," protested spoiled Dilan.
"The cheat is you. Play run away anyway," said Bara still hugging his girl with his head put on his little boat.
"Yes, but Bara was gone! Embarrassed by many people tuh," instead according to Bara increasingly tightened the hand that grabbed Dilan's stomach when the girl tried to take off Bara's hand.
When Bara was about to talk suddenly the ringing of Dilan's cell phone rang. The girl then reached into the pocket of her jeans. The name 'sulngong' is calling.
Bara's forehead shriveled to see who was calling her girl. Without taking off his arms Bara grabbed the phone from Dilan's hand.
"Bars. No, not here,"
"No! This who called you?"
Dilan snorted in annoyance. It's starting again. Bara's possessiveness exceeds Dilan's possessiveness if he is jealous.
"Karrel," replied Dilan casually.
"Isn't it clear that guy called you?"
"Don't tell me you used to call Karrel behind my back?" bara asked with a look of annoyed face and turned Dilan's body to face him.
"Flush Bara. There is no such thing" said Dilan.
"You forbid me to have any more contact with Raniya but you're playing with Karrel instead! Want you to be that good?" Emotions now unconsciously raise the volume of his voice.
"You mean to play with Karrel what?! You're accusing me of cheating?!" Dilan joined the emotion of hearing Bara's accusations against him.
"Start!" bara said.
The guy fiddled with the contents of his girlfriend's phone without permission.
"YOUR COAL WHAT THE HELL!? DON'T GET ME!" pekik Dilan increasingly emotional seeing Bara open the contents of his phone without his permission.
The guy has a slanted smile. "So all this time you often call the same chet-an with Karrel. BEHIND ME?!"
"I'M THE SAME KARREL AS A BAR TEMENAN!! WHO'S CALLING BEHIND YOUR BACK?! I'M WRONG IF I'M WITH KARREL!?"
"GREAT ONE!! I DON'T LIKE IT!"
"Huh. I've never, yes, forbid you from meeting anyone but why can't I be the same as Karrel? He's also good, too,"
"BUT HE MAY HAVE A SIMILAR TASTE TO YOU! GIRLS SAME GUY TEMENAN IT MUST BE AMONG ONE OF THEM THERE ARE THOSE WHO WANT TO EARN FROM IT!"
"Karrel is not like that! She-" Dilan's speech was cut off when her phone went off again.
"Hm. The proof is that he called you all the way. Now he's your vc. I think you guys are more than 'friends', '" then Bara raised a video call from Karrel.
"LAN! I WANT TO NGASIH LI-" Karrel bursts from the screen displaying his face. But soon cut by Bara.
"Don't bother my fucking girl!" embittered Bara held back her emotions.
"Where's dilan? I'd like to say he's not the same rough guy as Elo" Karrel said. The look on his face turned cold when it was tau not Dilan who raised the call from him.
"Suckers! Do you still have shame? Dilan already has a guy so don't bother him,"
Karrel put on a small smile. "Before the yellow janur curved," he said casually.
Dilan who heard the debate was really tired.
"Rel. Don't go fishing because of it!" dilan's sweat but not seen on screen.
"LAN! DILAN! LO THERE? I WANT MY POEM REPORT TO KNOW!" pekik Karrel excited after hearing Dilan's voice.
"Dissipated! Honey here," call Bara to put Dilan on her.
Karrel smiled brightly looking at Dilan's face from the screen.
"Once again I remember don't bother my girl!" bara's order then deliberately kissed Dilan's lips a little long. While Dilan just glared.
Bara showed off their intimacy in front of the screen with Karrel's face flushed with anger.
Karrel glared in disbelief as Bara grew older and instead played his lips over Dilan's lips without turning off their video call as if deliberately igniting Karrel's emotions.
Can't bear to see the girl he loves being touched by another guy. Karrel turned off the video call unilaterally.
"Dogs!" he threw his phone in any direction.
Bara smiled triumphantly when he did not see Karrel's irritating face on his girlfriend's mobile phone screen.
Dilan released the link of their lips then slapped Bara's cheek hard.
Plaque.
"Ay, I–"
Dilan was really disappointed Bara treated him like this. Just because I'm jealous of Karrel. Not that Dilan felt holy never kissing Bara but he did not expect Bara as if he considered himself a trophy that must be won from his enemy.
The girl leaves Bara after reclaiming the cell phone from Bara's hands.
He held up a taxi and headed home. On the way, Dilan was endlessly crying. Is it because his hormones are unstable because he is coming to the moon? Ah no. Who would not be hurt was treated as such by Bara.
Her tears won't stop. Or maybe he did not want to stop the clear circle. His hands continued to rub the former Bara on his ripe lips. Somehow he felt disgusted by Bara's treatment of him.
Dilan was even embarrassed to meet with Karrel after this. What would a guy think of him after seeing the indecent scene between himself and Bara. He was afraid that Karrel would stay away. Karrel is a friend who can always be a mood booster for Dilan. He doesn't want to lose Karrel. Really am.
After paying for the taxi he was riding, Dilan immediately went into the house.However surprised he saw the scene that made his chest back crowded.
As if God was testing it today or how. Not dry yet his tears but the person he so hated was sitting sweetly in the living room.
Dilan's jaw hardened hearing the sickening laughter of the person.
Anjani Dilan's mother who saw the arrival of her little daughter also called Dilan. "Dede' has come home, son, sit down! Papa you tea comes with your brother, or you do not be inem aja geulis," asked Anjani.
But Dilan did not budge. Her net was staring intently at the person called Papa by her mother. Then turning to teenagers his age who wear glasses, Iyan the boy was not ashamed to come to the residence Dilan with Raden, their papa.
" Yes dear. Here we gather long ago papa did not see this beautiful papa child. You don't miss papa?" said Raden gently.
" I'm tired of taking a break" Dilan walked up the stairs to her room on the second floor.
He had a glance at Iyan who just kept his head down. Raden, Anjani, Iyan and Dimas Dilan's older brother who had just come were shocked to hear the sound of the door being slammed by Dilan loudly.
Dimas smiled kindly at Raden and Iyan changed his clothes. But after entering the room his smile faded with clenched hands holding back anger.
Dilan drowned her face in the pillow. Cry broke. But he didn't want anyone to hear his pill stuffing.
" I hate Lo Iyan. I hate it,"
The sound of the door knocking made Dilan jerk. He wiped away the trace of tears on his face. Then open the room door.
" Deck. Have you eaten? If you haven't been able to eat yuk," said Dimas on the doorstep staring at his little sister's nanar. He knew very well Dilan after crying, his eyes look swollen. He tried to dampen the turmoil of the emotional fire that filled his chest. He quickly changed his face. Then pull the tip of his lips to form an arch.
"Not yet bang," said Dilan lowered his head avoiding Dimas' gaze.
"Udah no longer need to wait on the deck," Dimas brought his sister hug while stroking Dilan's back hair.
Dilan who got warmth from Dimas immediately returned sobbing. This time a little bit of a wail. Dimas tightened his embrace. "Don't be sad anymore, Diran won't like to see the cry and continue to be like this, Diran is already happy up there,"
Dilan is getting sobbing. Remembering the face of someone who was sorely missed. He clasped tightly on the end of the bang Dimas shirt. Biting her lower lip.
He recalled both sweet and bitter memories four years ago.