I Want What I Don't Want

Ronjots

"I'm not a problem. I'm part of the back, so it won't rain too much. What are you up ahead?"

Silence, no answer. 'OK, whatever. Speak when you are interested, Rhea minded while rolling her eyeballs.

The rain actually fell after about a kilometer of travel later. Initially the rain that was just a spatter turned into a heavy start and increasingly heavy.

"Wait.", Rhea patted Gilang's shoulder gently. "We stopped for a while, yes", pinta Rhea.

Without answering, Gilang pulled his bike over at a small kiosk that was closing. They took shelter in the narrow kiosk which only fit two people.

Rhea opened her backpack that she was already wearing in front of her chest. He was rummaging into his backpack looking for something. Gilang only glanced at him at a glance without asking anything.

'Ah, here we go. It was at the bottom of his own so it was difficult for him.', after about five minutes Rhea finally found what he was looking for. 'More times I'd better put it in the backpack in the front.', her mind.

"Here's your backpack", Pinta Rhea turned her right palm towards Gilang.

Engraved the question 'make what' on Gilang's face.

Rhea answered Gilang's expression as well without words. He showed only his left hand holding a plastic bag.

Glazed just looking at it by staying unmoved.

"Haaahh.", Rhea sighed softly looking at Gilang's attitude. 'In my opinion, I am a quiet person, but I will not be this strict when spoken to by people.', Rhea's mind.

Rhea without many words finally pulled himself the Gilang backpack from his back. Gilang let Rhea do it, she also moved her hand in such a way that Rhea would more easily pick up her backpack.

After successfully retrieving Gilang's backpack, Rhea opened the plastic bag that was in his grasp. Then he put Gilang backpack into a plastic bag that size is quite large.

"Here, take a moment" Rhea handed him a Gilang backpack that had been tightly wrapped by a plastic bag.

Then Rhea again took another plastic bag that she had found in her backpack. 'Luckily I brought one more plastic bag', Rhea.

Rhea always keeps one of the largest plastic bags in all her bags just in case it rains. And last night while packing, he brought one more plastic bag for a dirty change of clothes while camping.

"Come on", take Rhea after she finishes putting her backpack in a plastic bag.

"It's still raining."

"We agreed on the rains. Not good as the others who got there first. Is it still far away?"

"Not really."

"Yes, come on."

"Remain?", Gilang made sure. 'I thought he stopped to take shelter.'

"Yes, sure. Buruan.", saying so Rhea encouraged Gilang to move from there immediately.

Gilang according to it, because after all they were quite wet because of the rain before stopping earlier.

"Here let me take it.", Rhea picked up Gilang's backpack when he was on his bike.

Gilang did not have time to refuse because Rhea so suddenly took the backpack that he put on the motor tank.

Rhea put their backpack on her lap after she got on the bike. Because there was an additional backpack in front of him, making Rhea sit a little to the back end of the splint. He was afraid of falling, so he was forced to hold on to the end of Gilang's shirt. Yeah, just the tip of his shirt.

".....", Gilang who felt his clothes were a little interested in holding onto Rhea just fell silent. After that he put his bike forward, continued their journey, lashing the torrent of rain that flushed their bodies.

Gilang turned his motor past an arrival gate that read 'Welcome To Earth Camp Semanggi'.

Along the left right side of the road after entering the gate there are stalls or small stalls. Most of them sell snacks and warm drinks that are generally often in various mountainous tourist areas.

Gilang intended to stop between one of the stalls when a shout came from the front.

"Hey!! It's galango!! In here! Here!!!", shouted someone as he waved his hand in the distance.

Gilang rode his motorcycle towards the source of the sound coming from which turned out to be Riyan and the others. They all gathered and were in a shop.

Gilang immediately took his backpack from Rhea and left it after Rhea got off the Gilang motorbike which had stopped in front of the stall.

Rhea : ".....?"

'Is he angry because I'm raining? Haahhh, let it be, he did not refuse. So I'm not wrong.', inner Rhea who finally walked behind Gilang.

"I told you, you have to take care of Rhea, but you let her rain!", attacked Sean by pushing Gilang's shoulder.

"From earlier I was a ronjot* bell), so it doesn't matter if it's raining.", with a little annoyed Gilang walked past Sean.

Sean and Emma were silent to Gilang's teasing, while Riyan tried to hold back his laughter.

"What does that mean?", asked Rhea puzzled.

"Ah, sister Rhea, it's better for Rhea to change clothes first. Let me anterin, sister", invite Emma to try to distract Rhea.

"OK", Rhea accepts Emma's invitation and follows her to the bathroom located next to the back of the shop.

Once there, Rhea looked around looking for Gilang's figure. He thought Gilang went first to get changed, but he wasn't there.

The bathroom, which is only one room, is also empty, there is no one. 'Here it is, none of my business.', Rhea went into the bathroom to get changed.

Not far from there, in a shop that was closed, right next to the stall that they currently stop by, Gilang sat in the warung's emperor.

He was smoking to warm up his body a little, although it did not seem to have much effect, his body was still shivering with cold.

Actually he could have changed clothes first, but that is not possible he did, because the principle is always to prioritize women first.

'Krieeett..'

The squeaking sound from the bathroom door that was opening spread the daydream of Gilang who had thought a little about Rhea.

Gilang got up from his seat after hearing Rhea step out of the bathroom and went to the other children's place.

She immediately went into the bathroom and changed clothes. The day began to twilight make the weather cooler so Gilang increasingly shivering cold.

"Rhea, here!", exclaimed Sean patting the empty spot next to him. Rhea walked over to Sean and sat down next to him.

"Here you drink the warm tea first" Sean added, bringing a glass of warm tea on the table to the front of Rhea.

"Still.", slowly Rhea sipped the warm tea. His cold body began to warm up a little, especially his stomach.

*ronjot): a motorcycle bag commonly used by merchants to carry their goods on the back of the motor. Or sometimes better known as a courier bag.