
"Ma, Pa, Arin go first huh ".
"Hello yes, we have to _" Papa Arin who is busy with her phone . Arin then immediately went to mengarnil one brown jam bread on the dining table, and as usual Arin brrgi to the place all children his age studied.
"For Rin "sapa Zira.
"Hi".
"You know that there will be new students ".
"Class ?".
"Twelve".
"Going into second semester?".
"Yes, he said he was a pinter ".
"Yes stupid too"
Maybe for others Arin's life is very cool, but in fact his life is like a barren land watered by a cup of water.Tak know when or will never be ,there was someone who could carve the sickle arch on Arin's face perfectly.
"Arin" shouted Reza who was Arin's classmate.
"Kekantin yuk" asked Reza.
"Gue again bosen".
"Sama Zira all of you ".
"Gue said no-yes".
"Yep-iya".
Bright mornings, bright clouds, fresh plants and streets are still quiet, if every day there are only morning and night without having to be separated by noon, which makes the urban atmosphere more arid.
Why should there be day if there is morning and night?
Why would there be a sun if there was a moon?
Why should there be love if there are friends?
"Tomorrow we go to the city, all with Amar and Zira "with Arin.
"By tuh, uh, but, Amar who is it ?".
"Oh, he's been sitting at home for the last 6 years".
"Why not tell stories".
"Who are you, I have to tell you everything".
"Delete victory".
"So, you know just sebates temen, there is no word deket between me the same you know, but boong, joked Za ".
"Rin, that's his new student" said Zira pointing out the window.
"Yes continues".
"Gilak really cute Rin, hunt here".
"Lebay".
"Let's see first".
"Religion".
Men, ha.what is the difference between one and the other, different looks doang .Arin has never felt the feeling that many people call it Love, for Arin Love it is just a mere folly.Everyone must have love, but Arin, not even understand the form, the characteristics, all people must have love,or the meaning of a word consisting of only one word, five letters that can be spoken with just one second and one breath.
School bell sounds .
"My house yuk Ra "take Arin .
"You're doing".
"Yes, I did".
"okay,deh".
Riding a motorbike and decided to stop for a moment in front of a store that sells electrical goods, to buy his favorite goods what else is not haedphon. Arin chose black and Arin looked right in front of the store where he now stood, his eyes stared at a shop selling dolls directly seen a large white teddy bear holding a red love that read love sewn using white thread.Arin smiled obliquely and said in his heart "What's on the mind of the person who's going to buy the doll".
"Five hundred and eighty thousand kak" catapulted the guard girl figure.
"Oh yes, yes, thank you".
"Now his change brother".
"Simpen".
It is not much, but seeing the look on the girl's face shows Arin that the pleasure does not have to always be luxurious.According to Arin's house, they saw no one but the aunt who was cleaning the house.
"Who Rin's parents",
"There's work ".
"Yes, the work that might not be finished until the world ends "inspiring Arin.
Walking up the stairs, towards the longest place with Arin while in the hell of the world where he was always tormented in it like a man full of great sins . But according to him, only ordinary people are forced to sin because of lack of attention from their parents they do not deserve to be called parents for Arin although adding a step word behind him may be they are more worthy to be called a madman obsessed with the richness of this world.
"Nothing has changed" Zira said as Arin opened her bedroom door.
"Make what is new if the old is enough".
Actually, the reason Arin did not change his room because the last time was only the one who arranged the room before everything became like this is possible if it is calculated approximately 6 years to change the shape of the contents of his room ,even so yesterday still seemed the new meaning of all the items neatly arranged and the floor and ceiling of the room was very clean .There is no one or a single strand of spider web hanging there, Arin really guard it with all the busyness that must pass through it.
"Eh Ra, if you fall in love with me anyway".
"Tumbenan very well know that cake ".
"Yes, it's just a wonder, everyone is so weird if again kasmaran".
"It's only natural that they do, you say that because you never lose it".
"Eman yes, you don't like that".
Houses large enough to even accommodate tens or maybe hundreds of people, in Arin's house there are only 4 lives that are still alive and settled in it .Why should it be close if from a distance only have understood ...?
It's a reminder Arin if someone wants to be close to her for a reason" if you can understand each other"
"SACRED"
For Arin the man just wants to take advantage of it, Hmm. "boring "the words are very appropriate to describe Arin's mind while at home with his own activities did not know what he could do in the prison other than to lock himself in his room.
Good morning, for the morning whose name is always used to greet other individuals, without greeting who has a name that symbolizes the understanding of perfection, Peace, tranquility, beauty, and beauty, the freshness and the time in which everyone begins his day with the remnants thought of when the night was present before.
"Rin, don't go home first" Zira said.
"Why".
"Temenin I whistled yuk hall".
"Instead of what ".
"No idea".
"Yaud".
Arin doesn't like to hear people plead to her and Arin doesn't like to say" no "but Arin would rather beg than be offered first, Strange isn't it, strange words no longer sound familiar to Arin, Arin himself confused, why often people consider a word that has many ways to explain what exactly the word goes.
" Why try, you know what was told to sneeze this place ".
" Not intentionally passing in front of the picket teacher".
" Snap, it'll be 10 o'clock".
" That's why I don't talk ".
" The first one who starts".
While cleaning up the tools, and having completed the task, Arin and Zira are now in the storage warehouse.
"Udah, yuk go home" Zira asked.
"For a moment" replied Arin turned his back to Zira and tied his shoelaces which had slipped off the knot.
"Excuse me".
"Yes" Zira replied focused.
"Where's the toilet?".
"Ah, from here straight, there is a fork turn right" explained Zira while showing with her hand.
"Oh, thanks".
"Who?" asked Arin who had just finished with her shoes.
"Angel".
"Ngaco, lho, already hunted home" asked Arin to withdraw Zira's hand.
In the middle of the road Arin felt something he could not stand and hid it.
"Duh,gue ketoilet jerk ya, kebelet nih" permission Arin.
"Yes, sana".