Fake Friend

Mysterious Youth

⁇ ️ "Honey...,"

⁇ ️ "Again what???,"

My eyes are still sleepy when I hear the sound of my cell phone at dawn. My alarm had not sounded and Azan had not yet reverberated. Who are the less-worked people in the body like this send a chat. I'm still sleepy.

I replied to the chat without seeing the sender ID.

⁇ ️"Who's yes....,"

I throw the phone over to the side of my bed and I pull the blanket over my head. It was very cold this morning because it just rained. Makes me feel good to close my eyes. Just want to sleep, the sound of an alarm sounds, indicating that dawn has arrived. I tried to sit with my eyes still closed. My hair is so messy. Like it's finished in sasak.

The phone rings back. I seemed not to care about the sound, still faithfully closed my eyes when the morning Azan reverberate was about to be finished. The first call I don't care about, the second call continues. I got tired of hearing the sound of calls, making me almost scream. When it rang again, without me noticing the green button, it turned out to be a video call. My condition is still the same as before, the hair is disheveled and the eyes are still closed.

" Hello,"

Gilang saw the face of the pillows of Annisa who was still reeling and her hair was very disheveled.

Just woke up, you're so pretty, honey...

"Hallo,"

Gilang back in voice, he could see Annisa who was still closing her eyes while sitting down with sleepiness that still hit her head.

" Hi.." I tried to answer. Reflex I throw the phone on the bed. I immediately remembered that was the voice of Silang Gilang. This kind of man doesn't wear a hijab. I took a blanket to wrap my head up. Then I pointed my face back to be seen by Brother Gilang.

" Hallo Dek..," smiled Silang Silang looking at my encased self.

" Yes sis..," I said with full awareness. While the iler has not been lost, still faithfully attached to my sweet face.

" Kok kayak cocoon.., want to be a banana caterpillar yes Dek..," said Gilang exploded myself.

My eyes opened immediately hearing the thud.

" Ih.., yes, if when upset like this there are people calling dawn-body like this Nisa will turn into a cocoon. Brother wants to know no, I turned into what, if Brother calls him before dawn ??,"

" So what is it.?" Gilang thought a little.

"So the fierce lioness and ready to leave her male lion,"

When I said my answer, suddenly my stomach was flushed out and made strange noises from back there. The smell of gas filled my room. You slut girl.

I threw my phone into the bed and pressed the red button. It's up to him to get angry or something. I can't stand it, if I hold back the dregs can come out dirtying my room.

Tut

Hearing my words earlier, Gilang had thought that I must be angry. The phone seems to be dead.

I turned off the phone unilaterally without closing the conversation. I couldn't stand going to the bathroom because my stomach was pressing to have a bowel movement. Every morning I do it after I open my eyes. I ran to the bathroom and locked it.

Gilang called him back but there was no word from Nisa's phone. Gilang thinks that Nisa is angry and Gilang has disturbed her sleep. Didn't know that Nisa was in the bathroom until she couldn't pick up the phone.

After being satisfied with the taste, I immediately cleaned my body and took my wudu. Then change clothes and perform dawn prayers. The routine I do after dawn prayers by reading the Qur'an even if only briefly.

The day is almost bright, the sun will shyly show its light. In spirit I opened the window curtain. My eyes are a little broken or something. I saw a mysterious young man standing in front of my window with his hands crossed and his face covered in a mask to protect his real face. The young man was wearing Hodie and sunglasses. I do not know from what time the young man was standing in front of my window.

I was afraid that the young man would mess around, I pulled my window curtains back. My heart beats like a hammer. I hold my chest that is hanging. I researched my room room was fixed on the items in the room. Are there items that weapons can use to repel the strange young man who is in front of the window.

Tok

Tok

Tok

Still in thought, a loud knock was heard on my bedroom window. I wonder who knocked on my window. I peeked from behind the curtains, it turns out he was still faithfully standing there, with his hand gesture telling open the curtain. With doubt open the curtains back. And scrutinize the person in front of the window. One by one that stuck to his face on the loose.

O God

I was surprised when I saw the young man, it turns out that Gilang Kak is less work. Early in the morning was like a security guard standing guard in front of my house.

Seeing my misbehavior is a matter of entertainment for him. Gilang accidentally saw me who does not wear a hijab is a gift to him. The aura covered is a gift for him when it is officially his later.

"Finally, meet also the hijab..," said I feel relieved because I have found a series of folds of the hijab that I neatly arranged.

I put on my hijab and after it looks neat, I just reopen the curtains.

Silang Gilang still smiled confusedly at my rancid behavior. It's big but still like a kid.

"Sister, yuk.., I asked him.

"Do not, change your clothes we want to run in the morning" said Gilang expressed a desire that is rarely done on this Sunday.

"Okay, wait, yeah," I took the training and took her to the bathroom. I grabbed a sweater stuck in the chair and wore white sports shoes. A little bit of baby powder and liptint. Perfects.

I went out to the main door and it turns out that Dad and Mom were already coffee and eating breakfast chicken porridge sitting on the porch chair.

"Wih this mantep, porridge from where Yah???," I said looking at the chicken porridge that was very appetizing.

" From nak Gilang," replied the mother who had finished a bowl of chicken porridge. And let out a burp in front of Dad. My mother has no gourmet. Means I like burping down from mom.

" Oh, bribe him early in the morning gini..," said I scold the man who gave the chicken porridge and feed a spoonful of chicken porridge that had not been touched to my mouth. I enjoyed the taste and I took a bribe back.

" Good buk, again ...," said I who was addicted to the delicious taste.

" It's a hunt there, it'll be noon", said Mother reminded me.

" Ih, this mother has collaborated with Gilang Yes.... Tired also run around in the morning, sip sleep again," said I who mengedumel with my face that I made as ugly as possible, due to annoyance and want to be angry. But when the look of my face made ugly, suddenly Brother Gilang appeared.

" It's ready..," Kak Gilang's baritone voice sounded, making me clumsy and misbehaving.

" He.he.he already," I said shyly and followed in his footsteps.

" Come, Dad...Ma'am..we go first yes..," said Gilang to Father and Mother.

" Yes be careful, said Mother who saw us go by running.

We ran all the way to the park, looking crowded with young people doing a morning run there. My breath was already breathless from the fatigue of running. The body was shocked, very tired. I sit in the garden chair. Gilang looked back and forth looking for the invisible me. He didn't realize I was behind.

Gilang ran back after me, from afar at the sight of me who was leaning on a garden chair with a face full of sweat.

A merchant was selling drinks at the edge of the park. Gilang paid for two bottles of drink and a pack of snacks. He gave me a bottle of water and a packet of snacks.

" Drink..," said Gilang, giving me a bottle of water.

I who looked down heard a voice I knew and immediately turned to him.

I grabbed a bottle of water, and immediately wanted me to drink.

" Read the bismillah first Dek," said Gilang reminded me.

" Bismillah" I said quickly because my throat was so dry. Immediately I drink the water in the bottle to the toilet. While Gilang Head bells look at my attitude. On the stroke of my head that was covered in hijab, she felt anxious about my behavior like a child.

" Capek Dek..," asked Gilang to me and wanted to know what my answer was.

" No." I replied cold-assed.

" I'm not tired of stopping," asked Gilang Kak again.

" I'm hungry" I said with a sad face like a child asking for food.

" Ih.ih, the box has not had breakfast," led Gilang to me by holding my chin.

" Let's have breakfast, but here's rice, you want." asked Gilang with a smile.

" It's really, really free" I said with my sweet smile showing a row of my white teeth.