
At this time, dawn was slow - the land was early in the morning, there was the sound of sparrows chirping behind the window.
That morning, Dhea was awake. But Gilang was still sound asleep in his side chair. Dhea was smiling looking at Gilang who was still good at sleeping with her mouth open. Last night he must have been sleep deprived, so until now he still did not wake up. Dhea was eager to get out of bed and do a little exercise in the room. Slowly - Dhea's land came down from her bed, she did not want to wake Gilang. Because Dhea knows, Gilang must be tired of keeping her all night. Then Dhea got down slowly from her bed, afraid that she would wake up.
Dhea walked up to the window and opened it wide, the birds that had been perched there also scattered flying in all directions. Dhea inhaled the air around it while closing her eyes. The morning air always brings freshness and coolness. Not to miss Dhea spread her arms wide and then she made small movements while walking on the spot. Dhea only did a few movements that are mild - light, because the condition is not fit.
"Today I have to go home, it's not good to sleep here, not so freely", Dhea slowly. Then Dhea looked at Gilang, he was wandering. Then rubbed his eyes. Dhea who saw that, hurriedly settled down and hid behind the chair that was being sat by Gilang. Gilang tried to stand while looking to the right - left, it seemed like he was looking for Dhea. Gilang looks confused like a dazed person . Dhea tried to hold back the laughter.
"" Dhe....?, Dhea...?, where else is that child? pain - pain too... ".
Gilang was about to walk towards the door. But suddenly there was a sound of people giggling Gilang also turned towards the origin of the sound, he also did not walk out but turned and stepped towards where dhea hid, he did not walk out, not until he was there it turned out Dhea had jumped out.
" sr..!! ", cried Dhea great. He jumped in shock, his face pale. Dhea who saw it, could no longer hold back her laughter, she sat on the floor laughing curled up. Gilang also misuh - misuh.dongkol. Then he went to Dhea's place and pinched her cheeks. Then withdraw. Dhea whimpered in pain.
" Aaw....!!, sick Lang.!!, said Dhea.
Now it was Gilang's turn to laugh giggling. Dhea glared irritatedly and then he pinched Gilang's hip while tickling him, Gilang also thrashed his keenness.
"Eeeyaaa.ge..,geli..,Dhe.., pardon.., pardon.....pardon deh...ampun..".
" Still dare not the same Dhea...?! ".
" Eng.engga dare.., forgive me..ampun..".
Instantly, Dhea stopped tickling Gilang. Now Gilang lay on his back helplessly. His breath to sting - stingy.., and Dhea sitting next to him was still a smile - an amused smile.
"It's a great cape Dhe.., not again deh..nyerah..".
" Lang, today Dhea has been able to return?, because here bosen Lang, already so the smell of drugs - drugs.
" Oh, the hospitals are all rich, which is good, see later, what is the doctor?
"But Lang.., Dhea bosen really knows ".
"Please dong Dhe, maybe today we have.....".
Not finished Gilang said, but suddenly Dhea had already withdrawn Gilang's hand. Even the panic.
"Ad..., what is Dhe....?
" We ran away from Lang's hospital...!! ".
" Ap.... what..?!!, crazy you Dhe...do not... ".
But Dhea had already pulled Gilang's hand and ran towards the door, Gilang who was still in doubt, so dragged - drag.
They had not yet opened the door, but it was already open. Someone was standing in front of them.
" Ded's.... Doctor..? !! ", said Gilang and Dhea simultaneously.
" Where are you guys going...? ", said the man called the doctor by Dhea and Gilang.
" Ah.., this..., this..., want to take my husband ... ".
" Oh.yeah, but wait a minute, there's something I want to pick up .... ".
" Em. Sister Dhea, today you can go home... ".
" Surely doc?, seriously...?, the doctor no longer prank right...? ", said Dhea origin.
" Well that's how it is. We let you go home... ".
" Horeee.!!, cried Gilang and Dhea.., they both toast - toast'an.They both jumped in excitement.
Dhea was excited, because he was able to go home.
Gilang was even excited because Dhea did not run away.
That afternoon, Mr. Karyo had arrived, he was seen carrying his backpack Dhea. Dhea who walked behind him, Mr. Karyo, could not hide his excitement. Occasionally Dhea walked while jumping high. Gilang who walked beside him could only shake - head bobble.
"Heart - Non heart, do not fall. ", said Gilang worry.
" It's really good that Lang. After all, Dhea just fainted, why was she taken to the hospital? ".
" Did we also not know, Dhe... what pain.?., light or heavy?, so let's be taken to the hospital alone, let's be treated more quickly with the medical team".
Dhea just lowered her head while her path was dragged - drag.
"But whatever is important now has nothing - what." said Gilang again.
" If yesterday Dhea did not enter the hospital, would Gilang also reveal her feelings Gilang to Dhea..? " , asked Dhea suddenly, Gilang then looked at Dhea. Dhea who after saying so was not so good, he hurriedly threw his gaze in another direction.
"I keep revealing Dhe.... ".
" Why can Lang....? ",Dhea fishing.
" Actually, right.., from yesterday - yesterday I wanted to talk to you about love, only I have not found the right time to reveal it. Yesterday, probably the best time. Let the point fit to the target. ", said Gilang a little embarrassed.
" em's... Like that Lang?. Means from that time, you already like me dong Lang...? ".
Say just shut up, then he smiles while looking the other way . Dhea so happy she was smiling - her own smile", too",
" You guys are waiting here, sir Karyo want to take the car first? ", said Mr. Karyo arrived - arrived.
" Is Mr Karyo strong? " ask Dhea.
"What's strong non? ", asked plain Karyo sir.
" Said earlier Pak Karyo want to take the car, so Dhea want to ask, strong ngga.., Pak Karyo his... ".
" Uh... Anu non, I mean father, the car would not just bring it here, so you know? ", said Mr. Karyo with a typical Javanese accent. Dhea was a mangosteen, laughing.
" Oh yes, Mr. Karyo.., Omah, why not pick up Dhea anyway..? ", asked Dhea, after they were all in the car on the way home.
" Omah is busy cooking non, so do not want to come" said Mr. Karyo while looking at the middle rearview.
In the middle bench looks Dhea was embracing Gilang's hand while lying on his shoulder with a friendly. Right now, the two of them were feeling a heavy kasmaran - its weight. Because at times like this, people will feel like they are drunk.