
“Risa?”
The woman who called her name looked over.
“Tante Hana?” risa said as her gaze rested on the middle-aged woman, then Risa voiced again, “Deon?” Risa's frown was staring at the two people before her.
“You know each other?” ask Aunt Hana.
“Mama know Risa?” Deon asked his mother.
“Mama?” Now Risa who feels confused, “Tante Hana your mother?” tanyakanya.
Hana sighed, the middle-aged woman then mediated the perplexity that lunged at them.
“Begini, Risa. Deon is the aunt of the first aunt husband,” explained Hana, “Dan, Deon. Risa it, she's the senior son of Mama when Mama koas first,” he added.
“Now, replace the two of you explain, how did you two get to know each other?” ask Hana later.
“Deon friends Risa fitting college first, Aunt,” sahut Risa.
“She's the woman Deon likes, Ma,” reply Deon, fast.
The three men were silent. Deon looked at Risa without any intention of turning his head, while Hana, he looked at his son.
“Are you crazy? She was married,” whispered Hana, to her son.
“Deon know,” Deon replied.
“Thus why did you say you liked him, huh?” hana asked still in her whispering tone.
“Because she's the only woman who sincerely wants to be friends with Deon. He is also the one who makes Deon stay tough despite being a broken home figure,” explained Deon, his gaze is still focused on Risa, as if he was expressing his heart to the woman.
“Then, just say thank you, and everything is done,” said a man from behind Deon and Aunt Hana.
“Kak Ali,” muttered Risa when she recognized the figure of the man in the black shirt.
Ali smiled and greeted Risa. “Where is Juna?” tanyanya.
“By cake,” replied Risa.
“Do they bother you?” ask again.
Risa shook her head, “No, I just happened to meet them,” she replied.
“Deon, let's go home, your stepfather must have been waiting,” said Aunt Hana.
“Later,” Reply Deon. The man was still staring at Risa fixedly.
“Risa,” call Deon.
“Deon, I have to leave before my husband gets back to our car,” interrupted Risa before Deon said another.
“Can't?” Deon made a sound as Risa was about to step up. Suddenly, Risa stopped her steps.
“Can't you just give me one chance?” ask Deon.
Risa looked at him, “What opportunity? I don't understand,” said Risa.
“Already, Deon. Let's go home,” said Aunt Hana, broke up.
“I like you first,” said Deon, ignoring the words of his mother.
Risa was silent.
“I am the first to be close to you,” said the man again.
Risa was still silent.
“Risa, let me between you to Juna,” said Ali, helping Risa to escape from Deon.
“Thank you, Brother Ali. But, I want to explain something to my good friend,” said Risa.
The woman then looked at Deon heartily, memories of their past suddenly stuck in his mind. Can not be denied Risa, all those memories are sweet memories that are difficult to forget. However, for Risa, all of those were just memories with her good friend.
“Deon,” says Risa, “I know what it's like to love someone but not be avenged, or even someone you love is even with someone else,” said Risa while imagining how sick she was when Juna betrayed her first, when SMA.
“But, Deon. You should know, each rib has its own owner. And me, maybe I'm not your rib. You have to understand about destiny,” said Risa.
“Destiny can be changed, Sa,” argue Deon. The man was still mute, until Ali sighed annoyed at him.
“It's not just fate, Deon. But heart. You know, the heart is something that changes easily. But when the heart makes its choice, it will commit,” explained Risa, “Trust me, out there, I am sure, there is a heart ready to reply to your empty heart.”
“Sorry, because I'm not that person,” timpal Risa, then she goes to her husband's car.