Gift (Girl in Bond)
Meet Old Friends Gutting Plans
“INI studio fhoto and printing ? But not open?” At the time Kamal was just about to take a bath, the girl he talked about a while ago with Mang Kardi, muttered to herself while straying in front of the shop. Not long after that, there was a motorbike passing by. It turned out that the man went down in front of the shop where he was standing.
“Numpang Tanya mas? Here can be fhoto or print?”
“Can dik. Brother to be photographed?”
“To want to ngadfruk old photos. But it turns out the shop is still closed?”
“Now want to open in “
“So this studio has mas?”
“Inheritance from ancestors.Wait a minute. Roringdornnya want me to open first now “
After the setudio was opened, Wiwin finally entered. The owner asked for a cliche that would be stirred from the girl. Then the girl took it out of her bag.
“Can be retrieved when ya mas ?”
“Today can also. But it should be a bit sianagn”
“It just so happens..Now I also have a need first. If the photo size 10 R is the same figure, so how much is ?”
“Thirty thousand aja”
“Well, I want to pay upfront” said the girl while taking money out of her wallet. After the negotiation, he then pampered. To that setudio there were more people coming. “I want to fhoto kopeee ktp mas”
“Yes, wait for sebenatr” Continue and continue until noon. One day, the one who came was Kamal. This young man was immediately made to buy when the owner of the setudio he knew was working on a photo of the person he was chasing from yesterday.
“Mas Har? This girl I was looking for from yesterday ? How is the photo here now ?”
“Before the studio opened, this person was waiting here Mal..Now the person goes first”
“Mau take a photo when mas ?”
“Today”
“Today…? Then want me to wait mas..Finally I can meet him again today..” Kamal's face beamed.
“But you should not be sure Mal first, he was only an hour ago left here..If the person just wants to shop to the market, maybe it will not be long behind. But if you go first to a place far away and suddenly there is an obstacle, mas also not sure if he so take his photo today”
“So if according to mas, I should it how ?”
“There are other needs not ?”
“O yes mas, I want to buy foster ball player “
“Then, go first. Mas sure, the girl will not rush here”
Because of his suggestion that the studio owner who was actually still familiar, Kamal finally went to TOCERBA. Not long after he entered the shop, the girl appeared, out of the crowd. The studio owner who saw all this, not the play felt guilty towards Kamal.
“I want to take fhoto Mas..Now it is finished right ?”
“Oh, already..Tuh, the same photo I saved first in the storefront”.
“That's a delinquent who yesterday fought in?” thought Wiwin when he saw his photo next to Kamal's photo. “If the photo here is finished, lest the person today will take...Then now I have to hurry away from here. I don't want to see him again, even though he's handsome ”
“Model..?”
“Iya dik..I mean, since he he often stanbeye here, my store so crowded. Especially so many visited by ABG-ABG women. If my own sister how is the same model I ?”
“But as far as I know he is a delinquent who likes to make trouble in crowded places.
“Alas your fate Mal, it turns out this girl does not like you “ these words are kept by Hariman. While the one that was issued. “Nih fotonya dik...If there are more photos that want to be stirred or so forth, come again here yes ?”
“Insya’Alloh mas. Now I say goodbye first. Assalamualaikum..”
“Waalaikum’salam..” Really shit the handsome today tuh! The person who was chasing him, now has gone again”
“No..! I can't lose him again!” When Wiwin came out of the studio, Kamal saw him. Unfortunately he could not immediately follow because the owner of TOCERBA, was taking the change of money
“Dik? Here is the change..Please now count again “.
“Ah no need sir.Pasti already fit this”
It is natural that Kamal hastily for fear that the girl may go far and eventually lose her again. “Mal…? That's it...?” But when just a few steps down the road. And because it was his name, Kamal finally stopped his steps.
“Ded…? Elo...?” Even Kamal after knowing that the one who called him was his friend at High School.
“It turns out that there was no wrong vision of the cave, that the one coming out of TOCERBA was indeed lo “ which was called Dedi by Kamal, nyeloteh.
The atmosphere is more pleasant after the two issued jokes and peeled off the days of SMA.
“Lo still likes to remember Lola is not Mal after leaving school?”
“Lola…? I guess not deh...If you still like to rent a bouncer if you like to be close to others ?”
“You used to be evil because, dare to take the cave girl. Forced cave also hired a bouncer.But by the way, where is the Fredi now ? Is he the same lecture as the cave ?”
“If Fredi is like a cave does not lecture.But he is worse than the gloomy cave of his future.In fact he so often affairs with the police now, because already addicted to his make it”.
“Iya, yes ? If you remember the past, the cave is very wrong with friends. Especially the same lo...Therefore, on this occasion, the cave was willing to apologize equally lo, and you have to forgive all the cave mistakes huh Mal ? Everything “ Dedi stopped his steps first and held Kamal's hand. If someone apologizes, they must forgive them. So did Kamal when Dedi apologized for his past mistakes.
“Oya, while chatting does not feel yes ? We have now reached the terminal..Elo ma continue where Mal after this ?”.
“Gua wants to take the motor in front of his studio mas Hari.Keep home. Elo himself go where Ded, like to go far ?”
“Not far…? The book is not in the grocery store. Now the cave wants to try nyari in Garut”
“O yes ? In front of already angkot who want to go ? Elo want to ride that angkot only Ded ?”
“Agrim!” Dedi's hands in the chirping. It turned out that the angkot had directly advanced from its ngetem place. In front of Kamal and Dedi, then stop.
“Two people ?”
“One man grandma "
Dedi then climbed into the angkot. When the angkot began to speed again, from the roadside Kamal waved. As long as Angkot left him, in Kamal's heart murmured ”The former Dedi was nothing compared to me. Whenever there was a rivalry between me and him, it must have been me who came out as the winner. But now a Dedi was pioneering for his future by deepening the science of higher education. I am still a useless loser!
