Fake Friend

Stoneman

It was late afternoon, bang Raga took me for a walk to the City Park while riding his motorcycle. I was amazed, the tumben Bang Raga wanted to take me to walk in the afternoon, usually ogah. I followed his will and sat quietly on his bike feeling happy. In the afternoon of this week, the City Park is very crowded, many market snacks and games that became jealous of me because in childhood never rode it.

I walked side by side with my brother, many young couples who were eating together right in one of the meatball stalls. Bang Raga stopped his steps in front of the meatball stall and pulled out his phone. I'm confused to buy meatballs why you have to call first anyway, what now the meatball message is sophisticated yes, just use the meatball phone, in a short time immediately come. So that online meatballs, even though it runs 5 steps have also been up directly sitting in its stall.

Maybe I was too innocent, told to wait, told to stop walking, stopped, but already half an hour no food or drink passed to my neck. Ah, Bang Raga is too stingy. Peel or curmudgeonly yes.

Turns out, uh it turns out that Bang Raga made a deal with a girl, and I just made bait there, so that this girl would be asked out with him. Shit, so the afternoon mosquito bait is like this. Not yet night, the mosquito has not appeared, but I have given the bait first.

I feel familiar with this girl but where yes.., like a stranger to her face. The girl smiled sincerely and looked to respect me as much as she respected an employer. Who himself? my head is spinning thinking about it. The girl sat right in front of Bang Raga. Bang Raga ordered 3 bowls of meatballs. Ah, this is how it feels to be single, yes, no partner feels lonely. I got the lyrics back to the girl that made me curious, but the memory of my head felt full, not remembering who this girl next to me was.

They talked together, and I just eavesdropped next to them. Ah, the heat of my ears, it feels like my eardrum is on fire. In the middle of the meal, they said romantic words, and held hands. I who heard the conversation and saw their timid behavior, immediately choked.

Uhuk

Uhuk

Bang Raga's eyes were about to come out of the nest, looking at myself interrupting his romantic moment. Apes myself today, in cueki, in the pelototti, choking anyway. Fate...

Pick up Nisa mak.., Nisa is not strong in the heat...

I spent my fast meatballs, wanting to get away from this place. Insolent Bang Raga, deliberately ngajak me, do you want to prank or how.

I set my feet to go to the toilet, but turn to another place, where the real catfish fishing game. Although the children's game but I like it, test the patience to get something.

I sat on the edge of the fishing rod, asking for a fishing rod and the one with the game said,

" Where is the child?" said the owner of the fishing game who was surprised to see me not bringing a child, but instead ordered a fishing rod.

" Your barren son, I'm not married Bang, why is the child," said I who was upset by the words of the fishing brother.

" Who is the fishing rod for" asked the brother again.

" Yes to me, to whom else" I said coldly.

" Ha..ha.., there is no partner yes Ma'am, lonely dong," said Si Abang who mocked me, but when his eyes accidentally saw the ring on my ring finger, the brother went silent immediately.

" My partner is again at the end of the world Bang," I explained.

" Pity," said Siang Abang, and his words were very slow.

" Why bang," said I who felt I did not hear the words of the brother.

" It's okay Ma'am, I also want to be a temporary Mbak pair and willing to go fishing," said Si Abang joking.

" Iiihh.., his brother wants.., I say ogah.., you little gatel fisherman," I said mocking the fisherman.

" Where is the Fishing Line Bang!!!," said my already emotional.

" This mother, very fierce," said Si Abang who was afraid to see me angry.

" Have you ever bitten by a lion? ask me to the brother.

" No Ma'am, never, never" said the plain fisherman.

" Here let me bite" I said casually.

" Eh..eh.., don't Mbak, serem deh if the Mbak is angry, try smiling Maak Must be cute," said the brother of the fisherman jokingly by sticking his fingers on the left and right cheeks with a fluffy smile.

" Cute.cute.., indeed marmots," said I reproach the Speech of Brother Fishing.

I don't know why my mood is getting worse today, I'm so upset today. I don't know why all day I'm a nagger, like PMS.

I tried to find a taxi, but Azan Maghrib was heard roaring. I canceled my intention to go home, and to the Mosque in the City Park. This calm heart hears the recitation of the holy verse of the Qur'an from the Imam who brought it with his sweet voice. makes this heart touched to always face you. After the prayer, I remembered what I was going home with and it was night. I open my face and fold it. Leaving the mosque and looking for a taxi to go home. I remember Brother Andre always accompanying me away. I looked up Brother Andre's name on my phone, not waiting long to be connected.

" Hello Brother, where's Brother?,"

" On the road what's the Deck? Can I pick up Nisa Kak...,"

" Yes wait 5 minutes,"

The phone died, I was confused 5 minutes, right fast, whether from earlier Brother Andre had been following me, until he was immediately on standby as soon as I called. Ah, whatever is important I get home, I'll ask you later when I arrive.

And sure enough not for 5 minutes, he was already in front of me. Brother.Andre.give me his jacket, without a faint smell in my nose. The fragrance of perfume from his body was as fresh as a man who wanted to date his girlfriend. The story of my girlfriend being kangen Kak Gilang. I got on Andre's bike, but he hasn't started the bike yet.

" What's wrong, Brother" asked Kak Andre who had not turned on his motorbike.

iiihhh, this is a stone or stump anyway, in question also do not want to answer.

" If Big Brother doesn't want to answer, Nisa comes down" I threatened Brother Andre.

" You wear the jacket first" said Andre Kak.

" He..he.iya, Nisa forgot," I said because I was lulled with the fragrance of Kak Andre's perfume.

The motorbike also drove down the street, in the middle of a crowded journey, many street vendors sell food. Andre stopped the bike. And pulled my hand to get into the eating place.

Busyet this guy play pull, base the cake stale if ngajak eat. The rock!

" You cursed Brother Yes," said Brother Andre who immediately guessed the contents of my heart that cursed Brother Andre.

" So, who cursed Brother, Brother Andre is a kind person, where maybe Nisa cursed Brother," said my pretending because Brother Andre heard my curse, Kak Andre, it's like a psychic.

" Good," said Brother Andre with a thin.

" Ha, what sis," said I who felt faintly hearing his voice.

" Since when are you deaf" said Brother Andre ketus and cold.

People today are so cold, I'm sorry today. Why is there someone like me. He must have been getting revenge for me pinching this afternoon.

Brother Andre ordered food, I was told to choose available manu. I'll just pick up some seafood fried noodles and drink it, hand over Brother Andre. Within minutes the food was ready. I immediately devoured the food available on the table. It's so tempting my tongue, so it goes into my mouth. I can't say anything and the spiciness, waw is crazy...

Sis, Rasai deh Nisa noodles, really good you Kak?,"

I said to Kak Andre who casually ate his seafood fried rice.

" One second, two seconds, 5 minutes of no response.

You stone man!

Brother Andre looked at me sharply, as if he knew I was swearing him back. I immediately bowed, afraid that later Brother Andre would eat my body because he was emotional with me. I finished without looking because of my phone, I felt relaxed as if nothing had happened with my mouth.

Brother Andre who saw my mouth that was shackled immediately picked up the tissue and swept it into my mouth. I was surprised and felt bewitched to get treatment from Brother Andre. I hit my head, rejecting the feeling that landed in my mind.

" Ahemm", Deheman Kak Andre melted the atmosphere between us who were awkward.

I took Brother Andre home immediately because it was night, afraid of being angry with Mother, because it was night had not yet arrived home. The motor drove the highway, the cold of the night felt piercing the skin, even though I was wearing a jacket but my palm felt cold.

Brother Andre felt me keep moving in the back of his body. I pulled my hand to hug her waist. I regained my senses and pulled my hand back. I am still aware that I am the fiancee of people, it is inappropriate for me to hold on to another young man at this time. If it can still be prevented, it must be prevented before sin occurs.