Ice For The Sun.
Chapter 5's
For some reason men like to say that has an implied meaning, and somehow women find it difficult to understand the meaning of the words, when the meaning is very beautiful but can not be interpreted easily, like a woman who always makes a man think 1000 times to talk to him, the shape of all men in the world, maybe only 5% can really understand and keep a woman's feelings.
"Do you want me to come home?"tawar Amar's.
"No, I'm going home alone this time".
" Tumbens".
" I want to enjoy the world".
"Where to enjoy the world try, open your heart to new things just do not want".
"Can't have to be that"'
"For me it must be".
"Lo's same mindset I'm different Mar".
"That's why you don't try to think like me".
"It's hard to say the same thing".
"It's easy, if you learn to understand that".
"Sttt, don't make me dizzy for the umpteenth time because of the talk you know".
Amar's words often make Arin's brain spin and emit smoke like looking for something endless, lamenting Amar's words make Arin want to go as far away from his friend this one, he said, amar's words that never end make Arin's ears numb.
Now Arin comes home with a shadow that always accompanies him tirelessly without complaint and relentlessly walks with Arin and moves exactly as Arin does, but one is unfortunate , the shadow is black depicting Arin who is white and holy, the shadow makes people aware in every human being there must be bad nature, the impact is too good, and if people say the bad guy is the one who hurt Arin it's not always true the bad guy is the one who recognized his presence. Arin said "I learned a lot from the bad guys, they taught me not to do things whose impact was obvious, taught me if evil would lead to loss."
Arin returns home that feels like a forest.
" Mama Papa hasn't come home yet Bi" asked Arin.
"Not yet".
" Thank you Bi, Oh yes Bi Arin would like to ask for help to make ginger milk can not".
"Every non".
Not only warm outside but also inside, Arin's favorite drink since childhood until now has not changed, Arin has no favorite drink other than ginger milk that most people may not like. Go inside the room and come back out because he feels his stomach say" Give me chicken noodles " down the stairs that had just been raised that made him no longer ignore the heat of ginger milk on the table and immediately drink it.
"Bang ,mi chicken pedesnya one" Arin's message.
"Lho followed me yes"accused Juna who had been there and had eaten a half of his chicken noodles available on the side of the road.
"Ge-er is very good".
"Not ge-er, just make sure" said Amar.
"Or don't-don't-don't, you're the one who followed me"Arin accused back.
"You're the one to ge-erran".
"Udah ah I'm here to eat, not digeladenin crazy kek you know".
"About".
"Oh, you're high blood".
"Yes "the father of Arin.
"You want me to help you get down".
"Idup was never serious".
"Time balloon".
"Basic is not clear" muttered Arin who then took a spoon and fork from his place.
Arin and Junapun both eat the chicken noodles they have ordered, every once in a while Juna glanced at Arin, without Arin knowing.
"Beautiful, but dear ferocious " muttered Juna.
"Arin who heard Juna's murmur choked when he wanted to drink mineral water.
"What did you say ?".
"Nothing" replied Juna frowning as he shrugged his shoulders.
"Ganteng the hell, but dear ngeselin" inner Arin.
"Nih bang the money" pay Juna and then approach the bike.
"Nih bang got me" paid Arin.
"Had been paid by mbak".
"Oh, yes bang" said Arin pulled back the money he gave earlier.
"Ehemm" coughed Arin then patted Juna's shoulder and was hit by Juna tilted on Arin's shoulder.
"Nih money you know, do not be pretentious deh" said Arin stretched out money.
"You say don't be pretentious, count it as a familiar slam".
"Gue does not want to have the same debt as people, especially those who just know kek you know".
"Maybe in my previous life I was the same".
"Ha, all people only live once in this world, there is no such thing as life before or after now "throw Arin.
"As far as you can tell me what, you want to unplug" said Juna put a helmet on his head regardless of what Arin said, and began his journey.
"The sworn son really did not want to do it very well".
Riding a motorbike in the middle of the highway, Juna has been a toy since stepping on 6th grade elementary school, kissing the roughness of asphalt into Juna's food ever since.
" some vibrate but not a cell phone, some are cold but not ice, some are falling but not rain, there is a taste but not as usual" the sentence crossed the mind and Juna thought.
In the afternoon along with the sun that will sink replaced by the moon, the bright clouds that will become dark night, the rays that radiate from the sun that will become the brilliance of fireflies and street lights, and, the earth is the most beautiful place after heaven. Juna goes to the city park to breathe fresh air, as juna said earlier "Maybe God planned something "seems like a word" perhaps" has become the word "right "coincidentally or destiny now Juna's eyes are fixed on a woman who is in the middle of roller skates with a headset attached to both ears, hair that is pigtled one, wearing a jacket and mini pants that he wears, with a,she felt like a little girl who had become an adult, like she was following the strains of a song that she had listened to move here and there with no burden, maybe Arin was tired Iya was sitting on the white bench of the park removing her pigtails let her long hair unravel freely through the afternoon breeze that made Juna not blink, he said, Arin took a bottle of mineral water and was about to drink it, not until the water touched Arin's lips, Arin immediately saw Juna who was standing staring at the focus of her, Arin,he lowered his bottle and removed the haedset from his ear and made a speech "From there he was" batin Arin asked while getting attached to Juna and then close his drinking bottle and walked up to Juna by stomping his legs jostled toward Juna who according to Arin is the most annoying man on the face of this earth who he had met during his life who had spent many years.
