HIM, MY BEST FRIEND

Both ways

[Ri, I miss you. I'll be home tomorrow.]

WA Message from Harry.

The kangen? It's only been 2 days..

[Yes, come on.]

Kuketik fast.

[Trus we go yuk.]

[No, cape on the road.]

[Yeah, it's pretty. Yeah use the car dong, honey.].

[No need to take a pity, amused.]

I shudder.

[Yes. yes..so how?]

[What?]

[He went.].

[Oo. stay permit.]

[Where are you going?]

[To nanya, it is you who are notjakin.].

[That means it's up to me.]

[Hmmm.]

[Yes, wait for me tomorrow.]

[Hmmm.]

[The answer is just 'hemm'?]

[Yes.]

[Yes, that's. Good nights. What a beautiful dream, I dream.]

[Har, if I dream you mean I don't dream beautiful dong.]

[You are that, Ri. Just say 'yes' doang what's hard. The man got a reward. You broke my heart.]

[Graday.]

[Becile. Bye, bobo gih. Let's pick up tomorrow, let's just meet you.]

[Yes]

What kind of a conversation is this.

I laugh.

Him, friend. The one who is always by my side in times of joy and hardship. The one who always supported me no matter what the circumstances were. The one who always comforts me when I'm bored. Who always pulls my hand forward. Yeah, he's my best friend.

...

"Grandfather, Harry wants to invite Riri to play first, okay?" ask Harry to Grandpa.

"May, but don't go home late in the afternoon," Grandpa said.

"And take good care. If it leaves intact, home must also be intact," continued Grandma.

I laughed at Grandma's words.

"Yes, Cake, Grandma. Harry will take care of Harry's own life" Harry's words made me stop the laughter immediately.

Grandfather glanced at me.

"We go first yes, Cake, Grandma," I took her second hand and kissed her lovingly.

Harry did the same.

"Be careful on the road, yes," the two said in unison.

I smiled and waved my hand.

"Kok tumben Kak Reza give me your pinjem the car?" I asked Harry when he opened the car door for me.

"Yes dong, the ransom is expensive" he said as he sat behind the wheel.

Harry's a year older than me. He already has a ID card and SIM, while I still rely on Student Cards to go everywhere.

"Cock you want to?" my search.

"What the hell didn't do to you? I told you, I'll do anything as long as it makes you happy."

"Start..," I rolled my eyeballs lazily.

I put the seat belt on.

"Eh..no!!" harry's yelling surprised me.

"Why? What's up?"

"Don't put it up first. Let me put it on, let's be romantic" he said, showing off his neat teeth.

"What is the cirain. Basic stress,"my meaning.

Harry started driving his car. Turn the AC on to me. I covered my hair as usual, leaving behind a few strands of hair that covered my nape.

"Ri, cut her hair. Don't be afraid" said Harry after I saw him glancing at me a few times.

"Hot, Har. Why is that?"

"I don't like other guys writhing your neck" he said, watching the road.

Huh huh? This is a kid, why the hell? Since he realized love to this day somehow how many times he blurted out sentences that make me inexhaustible. Something ordinary is now extraordinary.

I finally broke my hair again. I combed with fingers to get neat back.

"So where are we going?" my many.

"We're watching, and then we're eating, just getting home" Harry said with a smile.

Why does he look so handsome today. Her makeup is ordinary. Navy jeans with plain white t-shirt overwritten with blue and black box motif shirt.

I turned my face out the window. Trying not to be too fascinated by her.

"I don't want to watch ah, danger, a lot of demons" I said, still turning my face away.

"How many demons?"

"And we're just the two of us, there must be a lot of demons. I don't think pa pa pa. Why aren't you sure about the others?" nyerocos.

"Trus where are we going, dong? We're already heading this way."

"We go for a walk along Asia Africa, or play in the square. How's it?" my advice.

"By, itung-itung recalls. Aye, right?"

"Well what?"

"That's when we were sent Bu Susi made a paper about the Asian-African Conference using English. We are told to bring ourselves to the KAA building" Harry said, trying to remind.

"Emang has his memories, huh?" my many.

"You don't want to? I'll hold your hand all the way. You walk on the edge of the sidewalk, I hold your hand off the road" said Harry.

I inget it. I'm a tiptoe prank on the edge of the sidewalk, testing the balance. Then suddenly he held my hand so I wouldn't fall. Just that, there was no scene of me falling over him hugging, let alone Indian nari-nari. Not effective at all.

"That's worth remembering, huh?" my many.

"All the moments together with you are worth remembering, Ri. As small as it is," he said as he glanced at me for a moment.

My heart feels watered with ice, cold water. Is that how you love me, Har?

There was no conversation after that. We are busy with our own thoughts.

"Wear this..," Harry took off his shirt when he managed to park his car, so he only used a plain white shirt.

"Why? I also wear real clothes. My grandmother's grandfather didn't protest. If I wear fun clothes, definitely will not be allowed out of the house," I began to be upset with all the rules are excessive.

"Yes, I know. I just want to keep you from the hungry stares of guys out there."

I saw my own clothes. Short-sleeved t-shirts, torn jeans, sneakers and a small sling bag containing a cell phone and wallet. What's wrong?

"Yes, I'm here" I finally got the shirt. I wear it on my shirt.

"Gini heat is told to be doubled. Next time I go with you, I want to put on a robe," I said annoyed.

"Good idea..," said Harry.

Iih. ni boy why be this possessive anyway.

Harry opened the car door.

"Please, Princess," he bowed respectfully.

"Nyebelin" I said.

"Aren't you going to take me?" he asked while putting his arm to me.

Usually I will take whoever is my best friend who walks closest to me. Harry, Kurnia, Nina or Ayudya.

Doubtful, I put my hand on Harry's arm.

She smiles.

We walked with cluttered hands. Strange feeling. There was an unusual crash. Usually there is no feeling in my heart.

We walked along the Asia Africa Road. Sometimes I take pictures in one corner.

Included with some cosplayers with super hero costumes and autobots.

"You're mists?" ask Harry.

"It's a habit" I replied.

"Yes, it's hard to find you" he sneered.

I laugh.

We walked past the natural stones on Braga Street. See beautiful paintings along the way.

"Eh, let's go to your favorite home decor store yuk," Harry asked.

"Mo what? My craft materials are still complete," I replied.

"Udah, we go there first," pulled my hand to walk faster.

My favorite store, contains a variety of items that clearly make all girls feel at home there. Not only home decor, beautiful trinkets also decorate various corners of the store. Not to mention the various accesories, make up and fashion that are in one place, making me often forget myself.

Harry took me to one of the corners that displayed various trinkets on the 1st floor. Designated a row of snowball neatly arranged in front of me.

"Which one do you want?" tanyakanya.

I looked at his face in disbelief.

"You want to buy me?"

"Yes dong, when I want to buy this for grandma," he kekeh.

I was amazed, he remembered what I wanted. We haven't visited here in a long time.

"I want you to choose" I said.

"It will not suit you," he said.

"I know your taste is not that bad" I said with a laugh.

Harry looked at the items one by one. And finally he held up a snowball containing clay dolls of boys and girls holding hands. With a seesaw and small flowers all around. And of course it is equipped with many small stars and styrofoam as its snow.

"Forget?" he said with a smile.

"This also has a lamp, it could be a sleep lamp if malem. And if you are sad again, there is only a princess. There's a song" he tried the swivel scope and dyed Beethoven's Symphony no 9.

"I am saddened by the music, which is not a seneng instead added his cry," said I.

"So don't like it?" tanyakanya.

"Like, really, really," I replied with a big smile.

Got my hair. He brought the goods to Kassa.

"Eh, isn't this good?" many ensure.

"Yes, it's not like buying a girlfriend with a thank you."

"Anyways..."

"I just want you to want me every time I see this snowball," he said, handing over the paperbag he had in his hand.

"I love you." whispered.

I'm speechless.

"I can't answer, Har. I know how I feel about you, like you," I said honestly.

"No pa pa, aja santuy. Your heart will be full of my name" he said.

I want to feel bad about this little guy. But I tried to hold back.

"Thanks yes," finally only that sentence came out of my mouth.