Love Sejagat, Love Friend

Sosmed Stalk

When I got home from school, I hurried home by myself without taking Dian with me. I don't want to meet that guy. My steps accelerated until I finally arrived at my house.

I went straight in to shake my mama's hand and went to the room to lay down a very tired body. As usual my eyes are always fixed to a favorite place: the roof ceiling of the house. My mind glared blankly through the sky.

My head felt a little dizzy, my fingers slowly twitching around the temple to the forehead.

Suddenly I remembered my HP. I took it on the study table. I started to open one of the young apps. Exploring social media. My fingers touched and passed through many status words on the homepage. There are complaints, motivational words, unclear words, photo shows, advertising sales of goods until all kinds are presented. I don't really care about people's business, all I care about is peeking at her profile of the idol. He made no status, right? why do you rarely post anything? is he not too interested in cyberspace, which young people judge and feel dependent on his fame on social media ?!. If my own personal, I also rarely post the status or photos. My focus is only on him: Brother Star ! Point ! I smile happily if I remember him. Our relationship is actually just stuck in place. No movement from me. I was indeed only able to love her secretly.admiring her persona from a distance. It may look like a foolish woman, loving by wasting time lingering. But I was determined, after graduating from school I wanted to show him my true feelings, I love him sincerely. I just need to be patient in the wait.

'Brother, wait for me ... Let me deserve you first.' I murmured in my heart.

After struggling in daydreams, I felt very tired, I let my body fall asleep. Later that night I want to do a poem, one more day to prepare for Kartini's day race.

***

Tok to tok.

"Tariiii...?" call mamak knocking behind the door.

I squirm, my eyes open staring around. Slowly my eyes see the ceiling of the house.

"What time is this ?" I occasionally yawn. My hands are looking for what I mean. But it can't be. My eyes are still a little sleepy.

"Tariiii...?" mamak. I'm ready to rise to the door leaf.

Chequelek

" Yes, what's wrong?" manya lazy.

"What time is this? you get past the hour maghrib. sleep is like a kebo aja." answered mamak noisily.

" What time is it?"ask again.

"Look at me !" mamak pointed to a wall clock mounted on the wall of the living room. I looked at the clock.

" Oh mak ! Seven o'clock nights?" I glared in shock.

" It's so fast the clock turns, but I'm still sleepy mak." I whine while scratching my head.

My hair was a mess, after school I forgot to change clothes, just open the hood and shoes. Just throw my bag anywhere.

My mother looked sour looking at my appearance.

"Quickly take a shower ! Meet your boyfriend in front of the house !" mamak's word.

" Dude?" I was surprised, like asking myself. My forehead winches.

" Who is mak? I don't have any boy friends!" firmly answer.

"Mamak doesn't know. You're a samperin ! He said he was your schoolmate. Careful though... If you don't know, don't respond. Jump in again." mamak advised while gawking into his room.

I'm nodding. My brain immediately thought, who is the man in front? then I stepped back and peeked behind the curtain.

My eyes wide. Didn't think someone was sitting in a rattan chair while playing hp.

"Ouch ! He's again !" mummify slowly.

"It turns out he's not messing around with his shit." I rubbed my hair, shuddered.

I immediately turned back into the room. In the room I started to turn my brain.

What should I do when I face it? let him sit in front, I pretended to sleep again, but he must have knocked on the door and mamak opened the door again. Later mamak who is angry with me because it is not polite there are guests I cuekin. Ahhh... But if I have to meet him, surely he who is familiar began to nosy berahiliku.

Suddenly my phone rang. I saw a new number, like I remember the number, but I don't know who. I'm lifting.

"Hallo?" my broom.

"Meet me in front ! Or I'll keep bothering you !" sound from the end of the phone.

I patted the jidat. Why did I get to deal with this weirdo son of a bitch.

I finally got the initiative to send him a message.

Wait for me 15 minutes. I'm gonna take a shower.

Tring ! one reply in

after a minute, I'll still bother you.

I was too scared to read it. What the fuck is he pretentious about organizing my life.

I seriously. I started counting from the last time I sent this message.

He's still threatening me. huh ! I'm following your game ! who do you think you are? I rushed straight to the bathroom, like a duck bath.

***

" Where are you taking me?" ask me ketus on the bike. who brought the bike just smiled cunningly without answering. I saw his face from the rearview mirror. I scowled unresponsively. Only a sigh of disbelief came out along the way.

After I met him in front of the house, he did some silly tactics that made me want to go with him on the bike. I held back enough to give her any chance she wanted. I finally asked Mamak for permission that I go out for a while. My mom just told me to be careful. I'm nodding. Leave me with this shitty man named Earth !

I can't do anything anymore. My only reason is that this guy will not bother me in the future.

***

The earth parked its motorbike in a special parking lot of the motor. I stared at him as he dropped me off at a cafe. I can't guess what he's going to do here. He came to me shortly, and invited me into the cafe. I just followed him without giving an answer.

we sat at the table among the many visitors. At 08.00 pm the cafe is quite rame. it may be a comfortable place, the room is quite cool in addition to outstanding artistic decorations such as murals in some parts of the wall, the, and the other wall there are some figurines of wise words. I'm sure this owner has an amazing artistic spirit and high intellect. I smiled and looked around the room to make me feel comfortable there.

The earth awakened to my amazement, I was flabbergasted and looked at her face. He throws a smile to stupefy me. He is indeed like having a sharp style, that is his masculine smile that he always shows.

From far away came a male servant greeting and then handed me two menu books, one for Earth, the other I received. The waiter offers some excellent food menus and favorite drinks at the cafe. If I order who will pay? I don't have much money. I read the price per-menu alone has drained my pocket money for two days, it also depends if mamak more cake orders.if it is quiet, I only a little snack is most able to buy cilok.

" Just choose, I'll pay." said Bumi answered all my thoughts. Like know what I'm thinking.

I looked at him embarrassed, he was the one who took me to the cafe. Naturally he paid for it, he wanted to come here. But it looks like I don't have the money to pay for a meal here.

"why haven't you ordered yet? you don't want me to pay?" tanyanya was impatient.

"Mas, please repeat again what is the featured menu here ! tell him, maybe don't hear." He continued while asking the male servant beside us to repeat mentioning the featured menus.

The man's servant gasped and he began to open his mouth to repeat.

"Stop ! Yes, I'm going to pesen." cut me.

The waiter did not end up going on. I looked into the eyes of the Earth.

' Truly this man in front of me sucks' I murmured inwardly.

He looked back and smiled. He felt like he had won. I then ordered food and drinks that I thought were still pretty cheap. I'm looking for safety if he's lying to pay for my food, I'm not so shy at this cafe. The money I carry in my little bag can still pay for it.

Finally the food order was finished, and the waiter came to bring the food to our table.From that while waiting for the food, we were just silent.but that made me uncomfortable, he said, his eyes never turned away from me. I feel wrong.

"ehm,, Bu-earth.." I started the conversation.

"Do I bo-can I know? what do you really want from me? "many of you are nervous looking at him hesitantly.

***

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HAPPY READING.... GREETINGS FROM AUTHOR. MUACHHHH