Flashbacks

Chapter 5: Both on Motorcycle

"Cieeee who wants to watch," said Jihan who suddenly turned her back when I finished the book. Why does this kid always know what's going to happen to me.

"Sister Ryan don't watch, Ti?" ask Yuli who is sitting next to me. "Father."

Anye who must have heard Jihan's words, turned her back and nodded. "Dibonan dong. Ciyeeee" she said, making me nervous.

I was nervous this morning. Especially when I met Ryan in the cafeteria. He said, "let me wait in the parking lot." as we passed by. Coupled with my friends who couldn't keep quiet as I approached Brother Ryan in the parking lot. From a distance they laughed at me and said 'cieee'. Just make me more nervous. Moreover, some people who were in the parking lot were staring at me. Maybe they're trying to figure out why I could be with Brother Ryan.

"Temen lo noisy, well," said Kak Ryan while giving a helmet to me.

I smiled and put it on, "sorry, brother. They can't be put on them."

"Father. Funny to know you have that kind of tea."

I climbed on top of his bonnet. After I answered the question if I was sitting right, he ran the bike out of school. My ears can still hear my friends' voices making me ashamed. Especially when we went out the school gate. A lot of girls see me and I hear, "lucky chick, can be yanked Ryan."

Yes, I know that I am lucky to be close to being joined by Kak Ryan, a prince who is idolized by many girls. Back then during a drama performance, I heard the screams of the girls when Brother Ryan came out in his prince suit. The screams that indicate that Brother Ryan is very liked by many people. Even I have been amazed because his face is so bright. Given Jihan's words, am I worthy of being her owner?

"The film is good, brother. If only I had a romantic story like it was High School time," I said while taking the helmet that Brother Ryan gave.

We have finished watching a romantic movie. Ryan's sister said that she didn't really like the genre movie, but because the rating of the movie was good she wanted to know the movie. While in the movie theater, Ryan and I just kept quiet. At first I couldn't focus on watching the movie because my body was shaking. This is the first time I've seen a guy, how not to get nervous. But because I saw Brother Ryan focus on watching, I tried to focus and it turned out to be a good movie. I cried a little because they were separated. I hope Brother Ryan doesn't know if I'm crying.

"Both on the bike according to you romantic?" ask when we were on our way.

"Romantically, if the same is dear."

"Alhamdulillah, if so."

"Why?"

"Gue's been fussing about romance in High School."

I don't want to be a geeer if my beloved brother Ryan is me. Dita said, I can't be too geer, afraid if the facts even make me sick.

Kak Ryan's black matic motor stopped in front of the rice shop. He told me to come down. "Eat first, yeah. Hungry, nih," he said while holding his stomach. That was so funny to me.

While waiting for the order, I opened my phone. Check if there are any messages from the JYDAT group or from my other friends. It turns out that the notifications in the JYDAT group are already 99+, making me so lazy to read it.

"Why are so many people choosing to play, rather than talking to people nearby."

Needless to say, I know that Brother Ryan insinuated me. I was wrong, too. Ever since we went out together, I haven't seen him play his phone. Feeling guilty has ignored it. "Sorry, Brother."

"Why apologize?"

"I'm dead on his phone."

She smiles. So sweet. I could be diabetic. I thought Ryan's brother would talk to me after I turned off the phone. But now, we're just looking at things that aren't clear like this. Makes me more nervous.

"I'm dead, brother."

"Well, trus?"

"Aren't you going to talk?"

"Cape that I'm the one who keeps."

"The drama that the closing time of the MOS is only up to that story, brother?" I'm sorry, Brother. I don't have another topic.

"Wittingfully made hanging, deck. At seventeen, there will be a continuation. But you don't tell anyone."

"Emang why?"

"Secret child theater."

"There must be a surprise. So kepo," I said, holding my chin up with my hands on the table.

Suddenly, Ryan smiled, making me sit up straight again. His eyes made me nervous. I don't want to die because I've been nervous all day. "Ekskul theater again needs a new member for the drama. You want to try it, deck?"

I laughed in my mind. Follow exkul theater? My weakness is acting. From childhood if there is drama for school events, I always have a sick alibi not to be chosen. Now, Brother Ryan invited me to join the exkul theater, I could just be a tree property.

"Seru loh deck follow theater. Have new experiences and new experiences. Kids theater humble coke. Every Saturday we often gather to talk about our next event or just to breathe the outside air."

Ryan's brother tried to convince me to join the exkul theater. What I fear is that I will become a burden to them. Then their drama failed just because I forgot the script.

But I remember lying to Yuli when I was a theater boy. Then the girl waited for my appearance on the seventeen-minute drama show as the lead. Surely I can not be the main character in the seventeenth event which is held approximately 1 week. But I can still be a servant. At least I didn't lie to that girl.

"Can, deh."

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Tonight was so cold. Maybe because the sky is sad. I hugged my body in my arms, Brother Ryan. If I had brought a jacket, maybe the night wind wouldn't have penetrated my skin.

"If it's cold, hug me, deck."

Although the streets are crowded, but my ears can still catch the words of Brother Ryan. Silly if I do what he says. No, Tia. You can't do that. Pretend not to hear.

We were soon in front of my house. I came down from his bonnet and handed him the helmet I had worn this day. He took it and kissed the helmet I was wearing. "Harum. What shampoo is it?"

"So morning I didn't shampoo," I replied with a confused face, "Sister Ryan boong, huh?"

He laughed and pinched my nose. Auto is my statue. "Lo's really funny, deck."

Trying to be ordinary, I pointed at him as I said, "it's okay to talk. Boong deh's knowledge."

"Whatever. You're in there, you're cold."

"Know where?"

"This," he said pointing to the motorbike spy, "lagian, was told to hug not to hug."

"When did you tell me?" manya lied.

"Pretend not to be horrified. Ati-ati was deaf."

"Ih, amit-amit," I said, knocking on my forehead. So afraid if Brother Ryan's speech is answered.

Before Sister Ryan speaks strangely or does anything to make me nervous, I'll be allowed to enter immediately. Don't forget to thank him for treating me today. After closing the fence, I immediately ran into the house. It's up to him to think what. The most important thing today was that nervous.

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