
Marsya's expression turned startled, unable to even say a word. He looked at his sister, hoping for an explanation.
“it looks like our target is against directions” guman ricko.
“so all this is related to your past?” Ask marsya carefully.
Ricko nodded slowly but steadily.
Marsya's heart became confused thinking about what happened later. “don't hurt him, rick”
Ricko did not answer. His face expression was flat. Then he went out of the room leaving Marsha whose lips were shaking.
Aninda is confused because Vigo did not drive her home and instead took her to a classic cafe.
“ngapain vig?” Ask aninda slowly. Strange thoughts began to pour through his head. I don't want to be sold. He picked me up this morning, thought Aninda goosebumps.
“laper new. Eat yuk” vigo pull hand aninda strong.
Inside the cafe the atmosphere is quieter than outside. Aninda rushed into the cafe which looks so elegant and luxurious. He rubbed his forehead stiffly, afraid in case it hit something expensive.
Vigo chose a seat near the stage. There's live music. A man plays the guitar in a classical rhythm. Hmm.. soft guitar quotes that just add to the comfort of the cafe atmosphere.
“mau what message?” Ask vigo ketus.
Aninda read the European menu.
Vigo memorized correctly with the insolvency of aninda. “message two special chicken steaks, the drink is lemon tea is italian huh?”
The cafe waiter directly recorded his subscription message. “tumben bring gian” ledek the waiter.
“again want mas” reply vigo carelessly.
Aninda gets big head after knowing it was the first time Vigo took a girl to his cafe subscription. He hides his silly smile hoping that Vigo doesn't know it.
“main here again vig!” the man who was playing guitar walked down to Vigo.
Vigo just walked the stage without saying goodbye to Aninda. Visitors to the cafe who pretty much immediately stop their chat for a moment staring at the vigo. So did aninda who was still shocked because of the vigo stood up abruptly.
Vigo asks for a guitar then adjusts the location of the microphone to get closer to him. “this song for you aninda” said soft vigo.
There was a boisterous applause from the cafe visitors.
Vigo strummed the guitar and then began to sing…
I remember what you were on the first day
You came into my life and I thought
Hey, you know, this could be something
Cause everything you do and words you say
You know that it all takes my breath away
And now I’m left with nothing
So maybe it’s true
That I can’t live without you
And maybe two is better than one
But there’s so much time
To figure out the rest of my life
And you’ve already got me coming undone
And I’m thinking two is better than one
I remember every look upon your face
The way you roll you eyes
The way you say
Cause when I close my eyes and drift away
I think of you and everything’s okay
I’m finally now believing
That maybe it’s true
That I can’t live without you
And maybe two is better than one
But there’s so much time
To figure out the rest of my life
And you’ve already got me coming undone
And I’m thinking two is better than one
(boys Like Girls – Two Is Better Than One)
The applause of the visitors was more boisterous than before, there were even some who shouted out in admiration. Aninda herself was stunned to hear the good sound of vigo, let alone her guitar playing. Cool, praise aninda in your heart. But clearly, he was confused because he did not know what the song meant when the song was intended for him.
Vigo got off the roast after getting a few flower stalks that the audience took from the vase spelt. It's like a Rain concert that makes aninda bite her finger.
Aninda undoes the intention to ask the meaning of the song because their order has arrived. He looked fixedly at the vigo, curiosity began to ambush him. Intrigued by the whole treatment of vigo against him today. Intrigued by the vigo gaze that sometimes makes him misbehave.
“what did the lyrics of the song mean?” Aninda asked after they were in the yasmin house.
“one's hatred for the insolence of a girl” vigo concocted.
Aninda. He hopes the song has a romantic meaning. He shook. Remember Aninda, he's a heartless guy! His words in the heart.
“ya Lord anin! Do not bother kali” yasmin excited to see aninda bring fruit for him.
“this is a ngusulin creature mars, not me” obviously aninda whispered softly to aninda.
“vigo you mean?”
Vigo who heard his name is called pounding hard. “fast good yes yas”
Aninda and Yasmin immediately gulped, afraid that Vigo would get angry.
Yovi lifts a sizable cardboard to the car with great difficulty. That afternoon his determination was already unanimous to return the items to the owner. Marsha had done the same to him. Marsya's decision to color her past has not made her angry again because now she has found someone to love.
Honda Jazz stops smoothly in front of the magnificent house of Marsya. Yovi pulled out the cardboard from the car, then lifted it to the gate of the house. He rang the bell quite once.
The sound of the bell makes the ricko who was in the balcony of his room in the attic look towards the fence. He saw yovi. Shortly after, Marsha appeared and opened the gate. Yovi and Marsya greeted each other.
Ricko saw his brother crying. The distance between the balcony and the fence was quite far not allowing ricko to hear the contents of their conversation.
“you've found another one?” marsya.
“it looks like so” said soft yovi, sculpting in front of marsya.
“who?”
“it doesn't matter who he is. Clearly, I'm tired waiting for you to continue”
Yovi rubbed the head of Marsya at a glance, then peeked at her forehead. That'sthat's all. He went back to his Honda Jazz.
Marsya still shed tears on the doorstep. His decision was more regretful. Definitely aninda! Marsya thought angry as she walked into the house.
From behind, ricko squeezed the shoulders of Marsya who was already in the family room. “patience yes kak”
Marsya hugs ricko. It was fortunate that he had a younger brother as good as ricko.
Yovi drove the car without direction. His eyes were sore, like a sore chest that had reappeared after a long time had disappeared. Memories with Marsya loom back. He remembered the laughter of Marsya in his arms, the spoiled screams of Marsya when spraying water in the garden behind his house, the warmth of Marsya as he embraced him. Just come by…
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