Love in the Heart

Love in the Heart
Session 2 Chapter 2



“Ah, yok lah? We go home yok!” take me.


“Waduh, why cepet really? Looking for?” Dirga is still engrossed with his game, poking the ball and goooll...


“Bored,” when I want to go home soon. I want to call Yukita ah. Really think the same with him. How did he...


She followed me in the back, and she met the girl again and she was with my ex, Tika. Dirga and I were confused as to why they could be together. I chose to look without comment.


“Hey, my ex who was irritable by the way,” said Tika and Vony laughed along.


“But he's just your ex right Ka?” chirps Vonny makes sure.


“Iye, former doank!”


“Bby donk?” Vonny gave Tika a code I didn't understand.


“Iye.iye.take only. But later you don't regret it!” I still quietly watched them.


“Emangnye nyesel kenape?”


“Hahahah, you will be restrained continue to be the same Samapi empet with him! plus, you can be like a lunatic? By yourself, answer yourself!” put his lips towards me.


“Ah! What the hell? If you just want to make me hurt mending don't show up in front of me!” that was all he thought about me. What about all my sacrifices? he never thought about it?


“That's Pon, he's the guy. Hold back don't you face him?”


Vonny instead smiled shyly and whispered to Tika. Chuckling kept looking at me.


“It's ah, Ga! Let's unplug!” I left them, it felt so upsetting. She kept hurting my heart. I took my bike as fast as I could vent my frustration, as if he were insulting me right in front of my nose in front of someone else. Was I worthless to him all this time? It became even more hurt to remember he was the person I used to love. I don't know what demons make me fall in love with a girl like that.


Finally got home. I threw the helmet in annoyance, causing a startling sound throughout the house.


“Astaghfirullah Hary... Why tea?” Mama came out from the room in shock.


I took the helmet again, I kissed Mama's hand “Sorry yes Mah,” said I passed into the room.


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The next day I thought of Yukita, call, right? Huh, just call! I am a man. Time don't dare call girls too? Before I started calling, I gathered a lot of courage.


“Helow..”.


“Ya hello...” said across.


“Yukita well?”


“Iya dong... Hary? Kasi knows dong, who gave me my number to you?”


“Really.... swear??? Your number is already in my contact”


“Kok can?”


“Entahlah. Can't you call you?”


“Ya.. if not jahilin I am nothing”.


“Do whatever I want to do you”


“hahaha” eehh, his laughter is very crisp..


“Why laugh?”


“Nggak... hello know ya?”


“OK greetings also know Yukita.”.


Then we discussed many things, about the habits of the Padang people if the night is anything, and all kinds. At first I thought he was a judge, because often the message was short. Maybe because I was suspicious, right? I also wondered where her number could be in my contact.


Because it's good to talk to him, it makes me feel at home to always contact him. It was like a habit, a habit that could not be changed to keep asking for news. Talking to her made me fall in love with her voice. Don't know why. Although far away, still feel comfortable with everything he does. His daily studies lately, he said the national exam is getting closer. It does not feel like interrupting his study time, but can not stand it before revealing it. I'll call him, whether he accepts it or not. The important thing is to be brave, I'm a man.