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Should I Go?

Today Adeeva is ready in her uniform, today is a special day for her. Of course the day of his graduation announcement. The day he was waiting for. Confidently Deeva set foot in school. At exactly seventy-thirty in the morning, all the students were gathered at the beginning of the school and lined up according to their respective classes.

After the briefing of the principal and vice principal of the curriculum field is completed, students are distributed an envelope in which the graduation status is listed. Some were cheering, some were jumping up and down, some were screaming in joy, some were prostrating in gratitude and some were crying happily.

The expression of happiness expressed by the students varied, Adeeva just smiled while folding the paper she received. There is a sense of satisfaction and pride in the achievements he has achieved so far. Behind the slurs and insults of his friends yesterday, he can show his brilliant achievements, the highest score of graduation this year is in his hands. Adeeva walked up to the house, thinking where she would be. Actually Deeva wants to continue school in the city, but she is afraid Mother will be angry with him.

Tin ... Piii ....

A car swiped him from behind. The black Mercedes-Benz S-Class pulls over on the side of the road. A man came out of it. He looks very handsome, he smiles at Deeva. The young woman took a step back while furrowing her eyebrows, she could finally remember who the man was.

"Hi, Deeva .. nice to see you again" said the man.

"How do you know my name? Have we met before?" ask Deeva.

"Have you forgotten?"

"Aaaahh.... You were on the beach that day?"

"Yes, that's right little brother."

"Don't call me. What was the time we got acquainted anyway? How do you know my name?" deeva protest.

Ahhaha. ... Laugh at that man.

"You're like a cop. The question is a lot."

"Jawab it."

"Alright, but we better get to know Deeva."

The man held out his hand while smiling at him. Inevitably Deeva welcomed his helping hand.

"Agra Roberto Meshach, just call Agra."

"Deeva. Adeeva Elorah."

"What a pretty name. As pretty as your face, honey."

"Darling? Who will call me dear. We've only met twice."

"Three times," replied Agra casually.

"Eyeh..."

"I thought you must have forgotten. It was on the coast of Senggigi, Lombok. We met in front of the resort. You and your friends are on a school trip there. And do you remember anything about chocolate ice cream?" agra clear.

"Es chocolate cream??" Deeva furrowed her brows.

Her memory returned when she was on her seventh-grade ascension vacation. Deeva and her friends join the school study tour group. At that time, they were walking along the beach. When Deeva returned to the resort she collided with someone. And the chocolate ice cream he ate hit his white shirt. And that person is Agra.

"Vaaahhh.... So you're the freak who broke my beloved shirt?" deeva was upset.

"I'm sorry I was in a hurry and you were in a hurry to leave when your friend called you, Deeva...."

"Then?" ask Deeva

"Yes, then two years later meet again here?"

Deeva. He smiled at Arga. She did not expect that the man still remembered her until now.

"Do you have time?" ask Agra

"Hmmm....."

"Then shall we have lunch first?"

For a moment Deeva was silent, she thought, hmmm .. quite a free lunch, it was she who was the plow, Deeva's mind.

"How's it?" ask Agra.

"All right," Deeva replied.

The handsome young man smiled, then opened his car door for Deeva. They headed to a restaurant in the city center, Agra invited the young woman in front of him to order the food he liked.

"What do you want to order?" ask Agra

"Just as far as Oom."

The man glared to hear Deeva calling him Oom. Then he laughed a little.

"Choose the food you like. Whatever it is," Agra said as she handed him her menu book.

The restaurant was in addition to good service is also fast, it does not take long they wait for the order to come.

"Hmmm... "

"Oiya, one more ... Don't call me Oom. A great humiliation for me. And I don't think I'm that old" protested Agra.

"Then?" ask Deeva

"Anything other than Oom and Father. I'm not Oom-oom nor is I your father. I'm only 25, honey."

Deeva thought, he furrowed both eyebrows.

"Twenty-five years? That means 10 years above me. Brother, brother, mas .... Oversimplifies... A heavy choice," Deeva's inner.

"Well then, Brother Agra .. "he said later.

"Well, that's dear dong. It sounds more familiar."

"Should I use the word dear?"

"You mind?" said Agra while

smilingly.

"No. It just sounds weird, we're nobody why use it baby."

"Goodoo. Doesn't matter. That's my tribute to a beautiful woman. Thank you, dear."

"Hmmm... So Agra's sister like that to every beautiful woman, huh?"

"Haha... Not dear Dong. Only you. I'm not the seplayboy. I'm a good boy."

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"Where are you Deeva?!" ask Mommy when Deeva just finished changing her clothes.

"So the graduation announcement at school, Bun"

"Till this afternoon?" ask Mommy.

"Deeva only plays for a while with friends"

"Main??!"

"Yes, Bun"

"City ... You think you're a kind of kindergarten kid who can play games again. Here is a lot of work you even enjoy playing. Where's your mind!!"

"Bun, I'll help Mommy but not at the bar"

"Where you? Want to be in a room like them? Good then!!"

"Mother?!!" Deeva widened her eyes.

"Why?! If you don't like it here, please leave this place. Get all your clothes done!!!" ruz's word

He took out all of Deeva's clothes and put her in a suitcase. Then drag him down the highway.

"Go away. And don't ever come back here again. I don't want to see you, "turn Ruz off.

"Deeva didn't think that Mother was that late to Deeva."

"I told you. Don't ever come back here!!!"

Ruz turned his back, he left Deeva alone. It felt like he wanted to cry, scream and curse. But his chest was too full, filled with the tightness he was supposed to let out, yet he held on. He finally walked without a destination.

"Deeva .. "call someone.

"Novince ... What's up?" deeva

"Take this." Nince poked at the envelope with money. And the number is quite a lot. There is also an ATM and

a piece of card with its ATM PIN number.

"What's this for?"

"Make you, take it. Don't you refuse. Use this for your life in a new place. Start a new life. Get out of that dark place Deeva. Find your future there. This money is enough to rent a room and your living expenses in the next few months. Next I believe in the strength of your heart. On your spirit." Nince patted Deeva's shoulder.

A puddle of tears appeared at the end of Deeva's eyes but she held it so that Nince could not see her crying. The girl nodded her head and walked back. Nince only looked at Deeva's departure until she boarded a bus and moved away from her sight.

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