
I'm still with Alvin both here in the city park that there are still many visitors.
"Zio ninggalin you yourself?" ask Alvin.
"He's got a sudden business."
"Yes at least anterin you go home first cake."
"Yes, please."
"I promise not to leave you alone in joy or sorrow."
"Lu said what the hell."
"An one-off promise"
"Udah" cut me.
"Ck" Alvin clucked in annoyance.
"You're still the same Fara?" tanyakanya.
"Fara?"
"No? Wh why? Padakalan Fara good."
"Fara's good? Where do you know him from?"
"Your cement procession from childhood?"
"Huh?"
"Yes that time at the top is not Fara as well."
"Fara is there too?" I was a little confused because I didn't remember the incident at all.
"But after you know me, you're Fara's cuekin right? You don't consider it too cool anymore."
"What gue?"
"Maybe you don't want to but you've been pushing Fara loh to the point of falling and after I asked who Fara was, you just said you didn't know."
"God I'm so mean."
"What's important is that you're not beating now?"
"What don't do"
We were silent for a few minutes. I was swept away in my own mind. I don't believe Alvin's words, but that's the truth. Fara turns out to be in some memories that I don't remember. Why can't I remember it even when TK and SD. If indeed I and Fara are friends why don't we greet each other when entering Kindergarten first? Not friendly in SD? Don't know each other at High School? Is our relationship so bad? Or am I the only one who's been bad to her? I was really confused this time.
"I have to apologize" I told Alvin, who when I saw him looking at 2 boys aged 7 years and 3 years old playing a toy car.
"That's good" he answered but his face was like daydreaming.
"Why?" I was a little worried because his face now looked a little pale.
But Alvin did not answer me he just continued to look sadly towards the 2 children earlier.
"Alvin's home yuk?" invite me to pull him who was sitting relaxed which he answered with a nod.
When Alvin was riding on his yellow ninja bike, Alvin saw me who was preparing to ride his bike he was like thinking of something.
"Well?" the question is serious.
"Huh?"
"Come?" ask Alvin again but in a tinge of throbbing.
"I didn't go home by myself" I answered slightly and prepared to walk away but my hand was blocked by Alvin.
"Joking spit up" she grinned.
"Not funny" my cynic.
We enjoyed the atmosphere of the city after sitting in the park for hours chatting with him that I never thought would be like this. Comfortable with him, when I look at his eyes like my father but somehow I think it is not my father's eyes when I believe it is the result of my father's eye donor.
Beautiful urban with colorful lights decorate began to be disyalakannya because the day was getting dark. The shops lined up with their peculiarities make them different yet remain one in the word beautiful.
I looked around enjoying the beauty of the city which was dark but beautiful because of the bright lights that decorate. When I look into the restaurant that is quite famous there I sharpen my eyesight to see a stranger.
"Keep why?" tanyakanya.
"Kok Rasya with Fara? He's gonna be deketing Sita."
"Don't you think he's his brother, maybe it was me and Jimin and you thought we were dating?"
"Yes, too" I scratched my neck not itchy.
"Wait for you to know where I think you're going?" my many.
Alvin just shrugged his shoulders and drove the bike again because the traffic had started to run smoothly.
When to get to the front of the house with a clock showing at 19:30 WIB. Mom suddenly came to see me and Alvin cynically.
"Down" cynical mom saw me.
"The reason is that she is here" I replied.
"It's not you but her." mom pointed at Alvin with her eyes.
Alvin who understood got off his bike with a little nervousness.
"Get in" the mother's cynical again and walked by crossing her hands on her chest.
I saw Alvin coding me with his chin as if asking 'why?' I who saw it only shook my head marked not knowing with the attitude of the mother who suddenly changed. Me and Alvin followed mom from behind.
After arriving in the living room with the mother still crossing her arms across her chest she noticed Alvin from toe to head. I saw a nervous Alvin and occasionally scratched his neck that might not itch.
"So you're Alvin?" ask mother.
"Yes aunty" replied Alvin.
"Have you known Rasya?"
"Alvin knew Rasya a long time ago but only met again a few months ago" answered Alvin honestly.
"Your parents are there?" ask mom again and I just silently looked at the two.
"There's."
"Do you live with your parents?"
"Udah ma'am." I tried to stop this tense atmosphere.
"Sama's cousin" replied Alvin nervously.
"Cousin mother? Your cousin's mother?" ask a mother who might not understand.
"Your mother and cousin ma'am" I answered holding my mother's arm to stop her.
"If asked that's a firm answer dong, men kok mushy" mother with a cynical smile.
"Keep your father?"
"Dad's working in Paris."
"That's why he answered firmly."
"Keep thou shalt accept Rasya as he is?" ask the mother who surprised me.
"What mom?" Now I'm trying to stop him more.
"Alvin nerima Rasya because there is something" replied Alvin who made me more surprised.
"Vin what do you mean?" my many.
"So you see what's from Rasya?" mom might be as surprised as I am.
"Beautiful" Alvin replied with his eyes looking at me.
"Alvin believes his heart is also beautiful, not Alvin who accepts what Rasya is but Rasya who should be lacking Alvin with what it is because in the eyes of Alvin Rasya is too perfect" he continued.
My face is hot. Alvin is able to make me not careless, hot and cold mixed into one.
"What do you want to sit down for?" bargain the mother who realized Alvin from earlier just stood up and may have been satisfied with Alvin's answer.
"Aunty's home" replied Alvin.