
At seven o'clock in the evening, Haura had finished her task at the tavern. Him
stay with the shop owner. Then walk to the shop, the,
where the man in the black hoodie jacket is waiting. "We ride this?" ask
Haura while pointing at the big motor in front of her. A Triumph street motor
black twin parked in the yard.
"Yup!" the man replied short.
"What if we take the busway? It's more comfortable, and if it rains we don't
wetness?"
"OK!" the man agreed to Haura's suggestion without the slightest protest.
They walk up the stairs of a busway user, then both
put the card in its place. In between waiting, the two told each other.
About Haura's ideals and about who Biyan is. A few minutes, bus
what they were waiting for finally came. The bus seems to be still relieved, nothing
crunching so they can sit comfortably.
21 Cinemas around the city park. This place is quite crowded by young people
his age. Before entering, Biyan bought two large cups of cola and one cup of popcorn
jumbo size. A lot of young people are waiting, a movie that they will watch some
another minute is playing. Haura and Biyan sat on the third row of benches and the film
commenced.
"Om, what's a horror movie?" ask Haura.
"I thought, a thug chick like you would love a movie like this?"
"What the hell, Om?" Haura turned her head towards Biyan because she was annoyed with the ridicule
catapulted. Their eyes met and they looked at each other quite
long, until it wakes up and throws away each other's faces.
The scene on the screen shows a snout who suddenly does not use greetings. Reflex
haura's hand gripped Biyan's arm a little hard. Eyes closed.
He was most afraid of this figure. Because it's the most reasonable ghost
which is in Indonesia. Identical to a white cloth with five ties.
Black-eyed and expensive smile, white face with thick powder and
dark circles around the eyes.
In Haura's heart was very sorry to be invited to watch today. Later
at night, he will not be able to sleep because of watching a movie like this.
Moreover, the duration is still quite long. Biyan's arm could come home with bruises
it was blue, as it was gripped many times by him.
Biyan just laughed a little at Haura's expedition that had closed earlier
eyes because of fear. "Why are you afraid of satanic movies?"
Haura who heard Biyan's taunts instantly released the man's arm in the
beside him. There's a look of annoyance in there. After an hour, the movie
finally over.
There was still a clumsy look on Haura's face. He felt bad for making
the blue mark on Biyan's arm. They walk along the path in the park
town. Until suddenly there was a biker who was almost whiny. Reflex
Biyan pulled Haura in her arms.
Deg Deg Deg
Haura's heart beat a little harder, as her head stuck to her chest
Biyans. The man's left hand was coiled around his body, and his right hand was
in Haura's head to protect her.After a few minutes, Biyan took off
her hug. Their faces were both flushed like boiled shrimp. Both are visible
clumsy and trying to neutralize the situation. They walk back
the park's stretchy city.
"Emm, where do you live?" biyan asked suddenly.
"Not far from the store. One corner and it only takes about fifteen minutes
"You live alone?" ask her while walking and occasionally kicking
the pebble that is passed.
"Right Together. That's Om?"
"Together my sister. Papa never came home, he was always busy with
his business." he replied, sighing and exhaling deeply.
"Then Mom Om?"
"It's been a long time since I died."
"Sorry, Haura doesn't know."
"Its Ok's. No problem. Then, what do you like, Ra?"
"Money."
"Wow. You're very frank, aren't you? You're not worried I'm assuming you
realistic?"
Haura shakes. He likes to have a lot of money. He wants school
high to change his fate. Biyan smiled getting honesty from
this girl in front of him.
Checkered
Biyan photographed Haura. Haura was shocked and her eyes widened. "Om thief! Delete
no!" haura said while trying to snatch Biyan's phone.
They were fighting and running away. When Haura almost got that phone,
he took it upon himself and made him fall in Biyan's arms. For a moment they were with each other
looked. Until the atmosphere looks awkward. Haura snatched the phone away
Biyan let her guard down and while turning on the phone, a photo of the long-haired girl
very beautiful decorate screen. He was shocked not because of jealousy, but because of the photos
that was Valery. His classmate.
"This?" asked Haura by showing her the photo she meant.
"That's my sister. Valery."
'Ah, why is there such an unfortunate coincidence anyway?' inmost
Hauras. This man turned out to be the brother of the one who hated him so much. Hauras
returned Biyan's phone without deleting a photo of her from there.
"We've reached Om, and Om took Om's motorbike at his own store, huh? Hauras
a little tired."Biyan nodded in agreement.
Biyan left Haura and waved her hand. Haura turned the doorknob
pushed it.
Almost had his heart dislodged, when he was already greeted by the Kingdom
waiting for him with his hands folded across his chest, and leaning against the edge of the door.
It's like a cop who's ready to interrogate a criminal for getting caught
wet.
Before Raya opened her voice, Haura immediately explained. "He's Om Biyan.
My new temen."
"Bos tajir huh? That cool?"
"No. Still studying at the University xxx, Bokapnya tajir. Not him!"
replied Haura while walking towards the kitchen, then picked up a glass and
pour cold water from the refrigerator into it. He sat in the dining room chair
drink the water until half is left. While Raya continues
follow him and keep asking like a cop. It's so fucking shitty!
Haura settles down on a mattress with a peach-colored bedcover. Light up
fan and try to close his eyes. His mind was glaring,
imagine what would happen later, if Valery knew his brother
friends with his rival. Unconsciously his eyes closed and entered nature
dreamlike.