
“here I'm carrying. You're afraid of thunder huh?” umar said softly outside of his habits.
Little Aninda nodded slowly.
Umar held Aninda in limp, while aninda held her umbrella with trembling hands. Aninda smiled a little. He knew he liked umar.
Daydream newa caved because of a touch of vigo on his shoulders. “hobi daydream ya mbak?” insinuations vigo kaku.
Aninda grunted in annoyance and then returned to her English PR.
Vigo peeking at work aninda. Suddenly he broke down.
“time asked ‘whose actor name’ even answer the name of producer!” scorned vigo while holding his stomach that hurts from laughing.
“shirk is very good! This is my PR, whatever I want to answer!” bela aninda do not want to lose. “udah sengak, arrogant pula” added aninda annoyed.
Vigo just laughs slowly “new you girl who ngatain I gitu”
“new you guys who pedenya exorbitant! Zinc!” the angry tone in Aninda's voice was full of emphasis.
Vigo clings slowly to Aninda's head while walking back to his room.
Aninda paled, then rubbed her head slowly. Damnit damnit! Inner aninda growling. He admitted the twins were indeed handsome and difficult to distinguish physically. About emotion? He knows both of them. He shook his head to realize so different habits of the two of them let alone the brutal behavior of vigo that always made him upset and angry. There really is no end to think there are people as arrogant as vigo.
At night when Aninda tried to close her eyes somehow she remembered umar again.
“I want to move house nin” said umar one day on aninda. When they were sitting on the ground.
“why should I move?” Ask aninda curious.
“my parents asked me to move. I also do not know why” replied umar lugu.
Raut aninda looks disappointed. “yah, even though we have promised to always be with”
“calm nin! Next year, you should wait here for me! Under this tree!” umar seemed so sure.
Aninda smiled with relief. He hoped that Umar would keep his promise.
Vigo put down the book he just read. “yov, who the hell is the name of that girl?”
Yovi who just wore a blanket replied reluctantly. “namely Aninda Chandra ningsih, kirain you already know”
Vigo pensively stiffly tried to digest the name.
“don't be too rough with him vig. She's a sweet, nice, funny pula” added yovi lirih. Yovi fell asleep very tired.
Vigo still could not close his eyes, his mind was fixed on the figure of a tiny girl with beautiful brown-eyed skin, but! His voice boomed! She is cute, always showing cheerfulness and obviously she is beautiful. Why didn't I realize it in the first place? Ask vigo in your heart.
Vigo is like getting the spirit of life that has been floating for a long time. He smiled steadily.
Ricko stood in front of a mirror that revealed a picture of his exhausted self. He washes his face with running water in the sink. The exercise really drains energy. He wiped his face with a towel then rushed towards the bed while staring at the sky of his room, his mind fixed on his increasingly turbulent mind.
Ricko realizes he is in love, but is still traumatized by a past that scratches dark memories. His confidence once collapsed and is still in the process of recovery. He has not completely returned to being himself. He needs strength to take his revenge. A power that proves that he deserves love.
“you don't pantes same aninda! You can't protect her!” umar pushed ricko hard.
There was no answer coming out of Ricko's mouth other than a cry that made his snot suffocate. He did not dare to fight Umar. He was too weak to face Umar and his friends.
“aninda likes me. He doesn't like you. Snot boy, short, ugly!” the burning umar was furious.
Umar knows ricko means “shoot” aninda. I've known for a long time that Ricko likes aninda. In the middle of the road umar and his friends stopped ricko to hit him.
Ricko still fell weakly on the ground, not daring to look into the eyes of umar full of anger. His sense of disappointment in Aninda began to grow but his love for aninda also grew stronger. He really misses that little girl.
“awas if you dare to deketin aninda. You weak guy!” umar cs then left ricko alone. Leaving behind grudges and wounds that were secretly stored in ricko's heart.
Ricko kept dreaming about his little girl first. Aninda is still like the aninda she used to know. The cheerful Aninda, the aninda who always makes people laugh. Aninda no longer needs to protect her. It should be right now that I protect her, inner ricko steady.
Yasmin's breath hunted, her eyes unable to close. The wall clock shows at one in the morning. A cold sweat trickled down, a feeling of guilt and regret crept into his heart. Bad thoughts always cross his head. What have I done? Aninda must be angry with me if you find out, the inner yasmin limp. He grabbed the blanket and fell asleep with dreams haunting him.
Restiana finished the last page of the novel that so washed away her feelings. He took off his glasses and laid his body in his bed. Before going to bed he always reached under the pillow for a moment staring at the photo he kept there. Photo of him with ricko at his birthday party. His smile broadened when he looked at Ricko. There was so much he wanted to convey to Ricko that he was too afraid to express it. Tomorrow I have to confide in Aninda, her determination in heart.
Aninda was shocked not to play when she found Vigo picking her up early in the morning.
“ngapain you here?” Ask aninda indifferently.
“yovi again can not pick you” replied vigo also indifferent.
Aninda clucked slowly. “you shouldn't bother!”
“oh, this is the twin of yovi son huh? Yes Allah...the handsome!” suddenly Aninda's mother nongol from inside the house.
Vigo smiled at Aninda's mother and then regretted it.
“ya already there depart!” aninda's mother orders her daughter. He glanced at Aninda, annoyed by her son's disrespectful attitude.
Aninda grunts quietly and then bids the school.
“so a very tengil sih” said vigo slowly.
Aninda just pursed her lips.
The school parking lot was still deserted when the two of them arrived.
Understandably, it was still so early in the morning.
“emang why yovi can't pick me up?” Aninda asked curiously while tidying up her hair for wearing a helmet.
“what are you her boyfriend? Ngarepin he's picking up!” answer vigo with a stingy accent.
English lessons are always successful to make aninda bored and sleepy. So to avoid falling asleep on his desk he always chatted with Yasmin. But because that day yasmin was absent, Aninda sat alone. An idea flashed through Aninda's normally empty brain. He reached into his HP and then busy pressing the buttons.
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