Divergence

Divergence
Episode 13 # ICU



Minutes by minutes passed. Slowly the sunlight illuminated the world. Welcome the spirit of Bobo and Erta to continue their story writing in the sky.


After taking a shower and breakfast, Erta relaxed for a moment inside her room. Think about the place he will visit. He sat on the lip of the bed, his index finger tapping his chin. "Later I'll tell him the place I like the most here. I'm sure he'll love the place too" he said with a smile.


for a moment he fantasizes and tries to shadow the atmosphere that will occur later. But he gasped when the ringing ringed. Soon he took his gawai on the nightstand and connected his call.


"Hallo Erta "greet Bobo from across.


"Hallo is also Bo" said Erta.


"Hows it? so, right, we're leaving today?"


"So Bo. I'll pick you up."


"You don't know my house yet. So I'll just wait in the park."


"All right."


"Well, let me know again when you're ready."


"Yes, I'll call you later."


Bobo hung up.


Bobo is currently sitting in the living room chair. Then Emon came out of the room ready to go to work.


"Come Bo, we're leaving" Emon said as he walked out of the house.


"Today I don't work Mon."


For a moment Emon stopped his steps and turned his gaze towards Bobo.


"why don't you work?"


"Gue wants to go today with Erta."


"Where to?"


"Yes ... Anywhere. Already ... Lo go there. It's late."


"Rem ... Yasudah, I go first, yes." said Emon continued his steps out of the house.


It had been a few minutes that Bobo had stayed inside the house. He felt bored waiting for a time that he thought was beating very slowly. Sometimes he stared at the clock and stuck to the wall. "Hah .. he took his breath away. Why hasn't Erta contacted me yet. I better go to the park. Relax there while you wait." He got up from his seat walking into the room and tidied up his appearance to look cool in Erta's eyes.


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Erta raised both her hands up and stretched her body, sitting on the work chair in her room. He threw his eyes at the window.


"It seems like it's starting noon. I'd better take a shower and get ready."


he hurried to close his laptop and got up and walked to the bathroom. Without long he washed his whole body clean.for a moment he chose his clothes in the closet. "Due ... I'm confused which one to wear? today I have to look beautiful in front of Bobo. So Bobo can like me better." He took off all his clothes. Finally he found a suitable outfit for her today. Soon she wore it.


Then she sat in front of the mirror and used some of her makeup tools. " It seems neat." passed he took his gawai saw a series of numbers listed and looking for Bobo's numbers.


"Halo Erta" said Bobo from across.


"Where areyou? I'm ready for this."


"I've been in the garden waiting for you."


"Did I make you wait a long time? sorry, yeah."


"No. I am tired of staying in the house. That's why I went to relax here while waiting for you."


"Well, wait a minute, yeah. I'll be there soon."


"All right."


Erta hung up the phone, quickly she picked up her bag hanging on the wall. Passed out of the room to the garage and rode in his black car.


Directly he turned on his car and stepped on the accelerator pedal to the park.


It did not take long, because the distance was close to the park. Bobo sees Erta's car from a distance as Erta parks her car on the side of the road.


Soon Bobo got up from his seat and stepped his feet toward Erta. Erta got down from her car, her lips smilingly staring at Bobo was walking slowly towards her.


"As Bobo smiled widely gazed inside, Erta's face. "The more days you are beautiful" she said standing before Erta.


"Erta blushed in embarrassment and threw her gaze to the empty side. "Thank you Bo. Yasudah, let's go" he said, turning his body into the car.


Erta passed forward her black car when Bobo was already sitting next to her in the car.


"We're going somewhere I used to love the most, when I was in school."


"What's the place like."


"I can't explain it. You'll see for yourself."


"I wonder, what's the place far away?".


"Rem ... Maybe an hour or so, huh."


"Do you go there often?"


"Often, when I was in school. I often go with my friends. But not anymore. I don't know if it's still the way it used to be or has changed. I have a lot of memories there.


"It looks like your school days are fun, huh?"


"Is your school days not fun?"


"My school days are normal. I don't like to get together. I prefer to be alone to find peace. So that I can more easily dream in my drift. I still am like that."


"Ha-ha-ha. You are strange, yes, it means your life is more in a dream than your real world. It's like the dreamer."


"Yes, that's right, I'm the dreamer. But how strange?"


"Hem, just weird. You are funny." said Erta smiling.


"by the way, your smile is so sweet. I love seeing your smile."


"Ha-ha-ha, mode. Already ah, don't tease me. I'll never focus on driving."


"Why do you always say I'm modus. I am speaking the truth. You want to know one of my wishes?"


"What's that?"


"I want to make you smile all the time. I'd be happy if I could make you smile."


"Hem ..' for a moment Erta sighed.


'Right now I want to hear the expression of your heart Bo. Not a seduction that can only make my chest feel tight.


"You why? are you tired?" bobo said a little panicked to hear Erta's breath.


"It's okay, I'm fine."


"If you're tired, let's just stop."


"No need, it's not far away any minute now."


"When the mood becomes quiet. Sometimes Bobo steals his gaze glanced at Erta.


'He seems a little offended. Are there any words I'm wrong?' bobo murmured in the heart.


"Ers."


"Yes." Yeah."


"If any of my words are wrong, I'm sorry, yes."


"Huh." Erta scrunched her forehead. "You don't have to apologize. No one said anything wrong."


"Let's just know there's a word I say that offends you."


"No Bobo. Never mind, you don't think too much."


"alright. Do you like to hear music?"


"Like."


"What's your favorite song?"


"none. I just love to hear music that suits my heart. If my heart is sad, I like to hear sad songs. Something that fits my heart. That you?"


"I'm just like you. I love to hear music that fits my heart.


Slowly Erta's car walked slowly into the parking area where they were headed. Erta stepped on her brake pedal to stop the speed of her car.


"We have arrived" said Erta gladly.