Fake Friend

Streets

The car speeded through the densely creeping highway, without me realizing Kak Andre headed for the road towards my house. I feel confused because my backpack is still left at the house of Kak Gilang.

" Sister, Nisa's bag is still at Kak Gilang's house" I said telling Kak Andre to help get it.

" Tomorrow Brother asked Mang Amir to deliver his bag to Nisa's house" said Andre made my heart feel relieved.

Arif sitting next to Kak Andre is still cool playing his online game with candy in his mouth, his head swayed to listen to the remik music played Kak Andre in the car. A few minutes later, the car stopped at the courtyard of Coffe Shop Aunt Devi.

" You know, it's Nisa's house next door" said I who was surprised to Kak Andre who parked his car in front of Coffe Shop Aunt Devi.

" Sister wants to drink coffee," said Brother Andre with his spring face.

" Ooo..., Ni," said I who had not finished talking already forced inside.

" Come, accompany Brother for a drink, "said Brother Andre pulled my hand into the cafe.

Buyers are quite crowded, Mother and Aunt Devi only until the hassles of serving customers. Seeing their hassles, I also helped Mother to serve buyers. Ah, tomorrow I have started to open my own store, I can't wait to cut the ribbon immediately. If only Brother Gilang was here tomorrow, it would be exciting.

Brother Andre ordered a cup of coffee and a plate of cake. It didn't take long, Kak Andre's ordered coffee arrived with a small plate of sweet cake. Brother Andre seemed to enjoy, suddenly came a woman who had been Kak Andre feeling eneg when he was near her.

" What is the news of Abang Ganteng..," said Citra with her soft voice mimicking her feminine voice.

Brother Andre just looked down while fiddling with his phone, hearing words that greeted him felt familiar, without any response to see the person who greeted him. He could already recognize that the person in front of him was Citra, the chameleon girl.

Chameleons also bother me, make me not in the mood.

" A snob Bang.ih even though many of you here are more handsome than brother, but not arrogant tuh.., just handsome a little already arrogant," said Citra still fixated in front of Kak Andre looking at his face.

Brother Andre who heard the words Citra felt emotion and straightened his head. How surprised he was to see the image of a woman dressed in a short-sleeved T-shirt and torn jeans on her knees. Her straight black hair is beautifully smoothed to make Citra look more beautiful. Kak Andre's mouth gaping makes me laugh to see the behavior of Kak Andre who has been anti when close to Citra, uh today even amazed at her beauty.

"Ih, crazy..beautiful you are Cit, Your plastic surgery is yes..," said Arif pinching cubby Citra cheeks.

" Okay, aching, this is real you know..,".cream Citra who is in pain because of being pinched Arif cheek.

" It's thanks to this Beautiful Brother who taught me," Citra said pointing at me and making me laugh seeing Arif's confused face.

" ha! Nisa who taught you, isn't it wrong???Nisa never dress up" said Arif honestly told me and I was just relaxed.

" Aryf's sister who does not know the nature of Kak Nisa, he said she will dress up when she is married" said Citra who is innocent and said that all she knows.

" Sister.., Brother Andre, brother why?" my words that pretended not to know about his unfavourable mood and still looked at Citra with a face of disbelief.

" Eng.nothing," said Brother Andre sipped his coffee until the toilet to cover his nervousness.

"Bang, come on he said we want to go for a walk" the spoiled Arif told his brother.

" yeah.iya... Deck bring some cake for provisions on the road yes..," said Andre Kak to myself.

" Yes Kak, oh yes brother, last night Mama Kak Gilang there brought a lot of snacks, benar ya Nisa take at home," said I stepped away from the Coffe shop.

I stepped into my house that looked lonely because the residents were again on the move, including myself. I put some snacks and cakes that are still left 2 boxes more. Take a backpack for a change of clothes, just in case my clothes will get wet. Once I felt everything was complete, I immediately came out of the room and locked the house back. I'm heading to Aunt Devi's Coffe shop to see them back.

" Ahemm, you're not Cit school." asked Kak Andre to Citra.

" No Kak, there was a feeling like someone wanted to take Citra for a walk, so Citra intended to take a day off" Citra said casually and sat beside Kak Andre with confidence.

" Alah reason, say you are lazy school," said I who already know the character of Citra who is still a truant.

" He.he.tau this beautiful sister" Citra kissed me on the cheek.

" Ih, disgust..," I said feeling amused.

" How can Kak, the image can not follow?," I told Kak Andre.

" Bo..can," said Andre Kak assented.

" Yes.., I have the theme" my cheer was happy.

Citra and I say goodbye to Mother and Aunt Devi. The image looks enthusiastic to come with us for a walk. Citra and I looked at each other when Andre asked me in front. I tried to refuse and immediately pulled the Arif. I told Brother Andre that there was something I wanted to tell Arif.

" Arif, you are behind me yes," said I who invited Arif in the back to give an opportunity to Brother Andre to tell a story with Citra.

" Ah males Sa, you will already have, Bang Gilang will be angry with me, if I am with you," said Arif wanted to avoid.

" Ih, this is again difficult to be invited to cooperate, why the same brother, so that Citra can be close to Andre, Kak" I told Arif.

" Your strange brother, your little sister has been betrothed," said Arif looks like a confused person.

" Small fuck, he's already in 1st grade High School know, his body was bongsor," said I explained.

" Okay," Arif said.

Brother Andre, who was behind the steering wheel, was confused when he saw Citra sitting next to him. The image that was already sitting sweetly smiled looking at Brother Andre's face. Brother Andre looks groggy looked at by the person next to him. He felt clumsy, to melt the atmosphere, he turned on romantic music.

I look around my phone, chat that comes in so much. There is a chat that makes me confused, from someone whose number is not known. I lyrics Arif, he is cool playing his online game with a handseat in his ear. I read the chat that asked me about myself.

Ah I try not to take a headache and focus more on seeing my college group chat. They asked me where I was not today. On the kepo of all, What else does the frenzied Lusi ask for forgiveness. She's the only woman in my class who wants to be friends with me, the rest are just men.

I heard a notification coming back from my phone, I saw the same number as the first chat. The chatter asked what I was doing. This is a man less than work times huh. Dizziness my head thinking about who is not working always gives me questions, even though I know the answer but it is impossible for me to answer. I turned off my phone that didn't work. I saw Citra looking out the window and Andre was still focused on driving.

The silence was in the car with no sound. Until drowsiness strikes my head, my eyes feel like they want to be closed. Suddenly...

" Bang, stop Bang..," said Arif who urged Kak Andre to stop his car.

" What the hell is the Rif???" said Andre Kak who felt astonished.

" I want to go to the bathroom, quickly you can't stand it" said Arif who behaved like a child.

" In a moment, yes, in front there is a Gasoline Pom," said Kak Andre who moved his index finger forward.

We arrived at the Gasoline Park, Andre immediately pulled the car over. Arif went straight out and immediately ran towards the Men's Toilet.