
"Where to. Because you're a kid?"
Someone pulled Elea's backpack. She was forced to turn around because of a small backpack, pulled by her, Elea stared slowly and smiled forcefully.
"Lho, Mr Bens?"
"Walah ndok - ndok, mbok yoh if the can is entered in the trash instead of kicked. If not you have me roving around." said Mr. Bens.
"Damn. Sorry sir, sorry sorry for this frustration again. My time, paraded around is indeed I made a messiat."
"Come with me, to the office!"
Mr. Bens' orders. Made Elea's eyes round and answered.
"What now, mr. bens?"
"Heuumh."
"Sir. Now, where should I go. You want to report me yes. Sir I'm a good boy, later if reported HAM. Or I complain to Mr. Seto under what age complaint. Mr. Bens knows me. The time of trouble can father want to take me. No, sir!"
"Lohs. Piye this is a child. Hey, who's taking you. People tell me to go to the office."
"office. Now, right sir?"
"Next time, next year. That's also if you don't want your monthly salary liquid today anyway." said mr. bens.
Hearing the liquid words, Elea immediately regained her senses. He stared at the clock and date in his book's cover calendar.
"Uuupss, don't don't sir. Mr. Bens is world-famous, butcher. It's me definitely coming," look at Elea. He's following Bens sir.
"Basic duitan eye. Whose son are you?" lirih Mr. Bens.
"Father and Mother's Son Sir." smile back to Elea.
For two hours at the office, Elea finally finished, she returned home. What a fortune, as a student and his freelance work smoothly, accepted and will be published hollywood films he feels happy. Elea herself is writing a book called Human research, a love story with a ghost-like super power man.
"Again my dry purse was filled again." a big smile made Elea step home.
He put the brown envelope in a small bag. But remembered a purple-brown envelope that Nara had given her.
To : Elea
from : Bram
My dear friend Elea. I heard the bad news, you're about to move. I'm waiting for you on the tennis court next to the usual mosque.
I'm waiting at the bukde stall. I came alone, there's something I want to talk about important!!
Why should you also use a letter to make this man curious?!
Elea took a step home. Upon arrival he cleaned himself and packed the equipment provided by the Guardians of the class. Then she knocked on the door and said.
"Elea, how are you doing, baby, have you finished packing?" mother asked to make the mood change.
Elea stared unrequited, she was still upset because her wish was not stirred, with a suitcase bag she packed forced and ignored mother's questions.
Elea quickly packed up and left her mother out of the house.
"Elea. Where are you going?"
But Elea just smiled faintly and left without a word. The emotional lability of a young person is anger. For parents to know, if their child behaves like that is sulking.
"Why move from here anyway ah,"
"Why not wait for me another year" added Elea.
Until Elea fell asleep. He forgot about his best friend's promise.
Adhan isya reverberated, almost passing through
at half-nine, he began to wake up. Then stare at the wall of the room and eyeballs turn on the clock. He moved and washed his face immediately ready.
"God! I hope Bram's still there."
Elea ran small to the destination where they had made their agreement. But when long wait but nothing.
"That's so hard, it must have been too long to wait."
Until it's too late I can't go to Bram's tonight. Instead of not being a good girl friend to visit, Bram must be angry and say I'm a renunciation.Inner Elea murmured.
Bram sorry I'm late, I forgot to fall asleep! I'm on the way, you're not there, what should I do when it's too late!! his gerrick.
Elea sat leaning back and closed her eyes, but stopped when a voice answered she glanced behind her no one.
Eheuum.
There was a sound coming back right behind him. Feeling shudder Elea was silent to take a small glass. Inside the handbag, Elea rogoh and slightly opened up then stared slowly.
The faint look of Elea raises a little to the eye's face, putting aside a little glass near the ear. Elea opened her eyes slightly shut, who was she behind me. Trying to find the voice slowly.
Twoar!
"Eh, what is this. The golden teapot, the broken Golden Spoon." - as Elea looked down at her feet, there was a teapot and a golden spoon. There was no one there, let alone his encounter with Bram unseen.
TBC.