Love Mita

Love Mita
Salmon and Lele



Mita


As soon as the kids came out, there was a call coming in from an unnamed number. His original intention was to immediately take a shower to prepare for campus, but he paused and then picked up the phone.


"Assalamualaikum, hello."


"Oh yes Sena I want. Why Sen, how can I help you?" Suddenly he was so excited that Sena called. Surely Sena's purpose was to call him.


"Night my brother didn't come home, was there somewhere you weren't?"


Deg. His heart suddenly stopped. What's he supposed to say? Saying Rama came to his place definitely left a bad impression, but if he had to lie he was not an expert in lying.


Take a breath, relax.


"Yesterday afternoon here not long, because I again studied groups and did the same task with friends in kosan. Coming home from here I don't know where Rama went." he was worried about mispronouncing. He didn't want to be bad in the eyes of Bu Lia's family.


"Are you not marahan? Mama told you yesterday, right? You told Brother no? He didn't go home and didn't answer the phone chat."


"I didn't say anything, just said that I was doing my job again. But he's still waiting outside for maybe 1 hour. I told you to go home."


"He's never been rich before."


He felt cornered, could he be blamed for not returning Rama?


"I'm sorry that Brother Rama became like this because of me. I tried to stay away from Rama as much as I could. I'm..."


"No, it's not your fault. This is the first time my sister likes a girl. Maybe he feels he has to fight for you. It's purely from Big Brother not because of you."


His worries turned out to be wrong, he was grateful. Mita only explained general things. For the other Rama's personal matter, he asked Sena to ask Rama directly if he had come home later.


After a phone call from Sena, he rushed to the campus. Later in the afternoon there is a lecture, he wants to eat his subscription roasted chicken near the campus.


This time he left with Niken, their boarding was indeed close together.


"Lunch yet? I ate first." Niken came up with her favorite UHT milk on hand.


"In Mr. Lek, yes, I want roasted chicken."


This afternoon was so hot, he bought mango juice on the way to campus.


"Es is a lotin, sugar is a little, do not use milk." must be right, should not be wrong. Once the seller put milk on, he frowned.


"I'm the pesennya not use milk, teteh mah not horrified." at that time he complained.


"Jaudah change, I make a new Neng." The juice seller gave up.


"That's nothing I bought for a temen, another 1 pesen. The ice is plentiful, the sugar is a little, don't use milk."


Since then, the juice seller has never been wrong again.


Once he arrived at Warung Tenda Pak Lek he felt memorized in a car parked not far away, only he patis because there was no way Rama was here.


"That's full. Please, please, I'm Ken, I'm waiting here."


He who feels dizzy if he is in the crowd waiting in front. But wait, does Niken know of any special orders for her? Inevitably he entered even with the heat inside. Because if it is not in accordance with what he imagined, he must order it back as he wishes. Apparently true, women are the most complicated creatures.


"I'm a thigh, just burn it don't squish."


He felt someone looking at him. As soon as he looked, there were two men who were sitting as if waiting for his message to come.


Rama, the man he missed. I don't know who's next to him. Their eyes clashed. But he chose to throw his face away.


"Ken I go to class first, nitip got me wrapped up."


Niken did not answer his request, Rama got up.


Lord, lest he approach her, her fortress may be destroyed.


"Where are you going?" Fery half yelled, feeling left behind.


"Wait in the car. Pack a meal at the hotel."


Rama passed Mita just like that, without a word. Pain, even if he has to endure it. Smile, bismillah.


*****


Fery


"Mita huh? can I have a chat for a second?"


He sat down where Rama was sitting.


"I'm Fery, his friend Rama from Bandung." the man reached out his hand wanting to shake.


He just replied with a nod and a smile.


"Oh, sorry." Fery smiled wryly and then pulled his hand back.


"Tomorrow Rama departs, if possible justin aja he is rich gini. Do you both good. Meningan pain at the beginning than you keep in touch but still feel pain and accumulate eventually. Aren't you?" Fery's waiting for his answer.


He was trying to digest what Fery said, which might mean "Stay away".


He smiled bitterly.


"Yes. My brother first, excuse me." Mita got up from her seat.


"Oh yes, my pesenan is also briefly finished."


He smiled back at Fery, whom he read like a friend to Rama.


"Ken, I'm nitip huh. I used to change your money in class."


He also left the tent.


He glanced at Rama's car, faintly seen Rama who stared at him in silence.


After passing through Rama, the flood was already his tears now.


"Why time came here, I so cry gini." he was upset not kepalang, **** eat chicken roasted yawn already. Even breathing was difficult, as her nose was blocked from crying too much.


"Why cry your eyes are swollen so." he sat next to Irma, inevitably when Irma looked at him face and her nose looked flushed.


"In the tent shop Pak Lek I met Rama." he who used to talk me, sometimes still feel hesitant to talk to my friend.


"If you're here, you're talking to me you're the same guy that's a baper guy." when he says he's not used to talking to me.


He went to the toilet to wash his face so as not to be too obvious to cry.


After coming out of the toilet, Niken was already sitting on her left seat.


"This roasted chicken lo, already paid with Aa handsome. Every day he comes here, all my lunch rations." Niken chuckles amusedly.


He was silent, two friends who were a hobby.


"Lo is outrageous anyway Mit. Rama went that way, really sick cave mah."


"It's bad if that's it. The cave knows the story." Irma commented, the more she cornered.


There are 25 minutes left before the class starts. The opening of sterofoam containing rice and chicken roasted his success.


"What do I do, Ken? This is all I can do to make him not chase me again."


"By the way, you can." Irma poked the roasted chicken.


"asked yes. So drooling pamali sentar my son ngeces." he laughed.


"Heh girl, you are pregnant. Just indiscriminate when you say." Niken menoyor Irma's head.


"I can't, I'm afraid I'm the loser. I also fight rich gini, not easy for me. I'm afraid I'll hug him, even make it hard for both of us again. Better rich gini."


"Jude, if you think so. Best for both of you. Just a pity, as good and perfect as Rama must be digituin. I don't want it, I can't make it." He laughed. Niken mouthed somplak is always ceplas-ceplos.


"Enak at lo, loss at them." Irma protested, as if she was not willing.


"Byeah, I'm so hopeless. Enough to know yourself." cucumber that has been peeled he cool with black sambal that spicily seangkasa raya.


"Who may, Adit has not lost with Rama. Diem-diem wadidaw dah Mita emang, cemewew his salmon all."


Mita laughed loudly at Niken's words. Kali salmon fish.


"If Adit is like Rama salmon, Aldi is like a fish?" the prank he asked.


"Lele times yes." Irma answered silly. They laugh together.


"In dong times, there is no luxury." he replied to Irma.


"Eat Tokay." They laughed until they let out tears.