Milky

Part. 73

He stepped lightly. His heart was filled with happiness, blossoming like those who were feeling the beauty of romance. The smile she carved adds to her charisma and good looks. It is like a peacock with its feathers blooming. Beautiful and beautiful is also amazing. Really tantalizing.

"Male?" Bima paused, he turned around to answer Tina's call. The old woman stood up before approaching him.

"Just forgot, where's the necklace that Nyak gave you? Nyak's feelings never seen you wear that necklace?" tina asked glanced at her son's body looking for the whereabouts of the necklace she found with baby Bima at that time.

"Callong? Which one, Nyak?" He forgets the necklace he gave to a crybaby girl at the market door ten years ago. Frowning his forehead, considering what kind of necklace he once had.

Tina snorted tiredly, she looked at Bima with a hard to interpret gaze. Disappointment mixed with anxiety because it could be the necklace is an important object for the Bima family.

"The necklace that I used to love when you were ten years old. Did you forget? Don't-don't the necklace disappear, too, huh?" The woman's eyes were suspicious. Not happy because Bima can not keep the trust he gave well. If you know this, it is better that he just keep it until this day arrives.

Bima turned the eyeball, thinking deeply. He digs up the memory he buried long ago.

"Nriv ...." He was stunned when the face of the little girl crying at the market door loomed in the eye. He dropped his gaze on Tina back, the agitated ripples on the face were already uncontrollable.

"The necklace Bima gave me a pinjem for the little boy Bima helped at that time, Nyak. Entar Bima tanyain's. Moga-may still be kept together with him," said Bima nervously. He was really nervous, "what is that necklace, Nyak?" continued asking because Tina and Dewa never told him about the importance of the necklace.

Tina sighed, inwardly hoping that the person still kept it. Even if it is lost, hopefully it is not an important clue for Bima.

"That jar was in your hands when Nyak nemuin you used to be in the rice field. I think, it's important. Installed by your biological parents, so Nyak simple until you were ten years old. Why do you give pinjem to people? What if that important clue continues to be used by the laen people? Can you have a beabe, pan?" tina said to make Bima his own fog.

Ah, crap! He himself forgot to ask the girl. Of course it was an important clue because right now whatever Tina said had happened. Someone used the necklace for his own benefit.

"That's it, Bima kudu rush to campus, Nyak. Bima wants to ask about the necklace for him. Moga is still in him. Assalamu'alaikum!" He hurriedly grabbed Tina's hand and ran closer to her motorcycle.

I don't want to be late to meet this girl. Ah, crap! Repeatedly he cursed. I hope the necklace doesn't disappear. It had been a long time since he had driven with his iron horse.

Bima rode her long-rusted motorcycle. Patting the motor body with a proud smile that sticking out. His body lightly leaped up, sitting on it quietly. He misses touch and affection.

"Lu ready ain't the cave upin? It's been your old time, didn't you come out of the cage?" He chuckled after talking to his bike. The engine runs, roaring like the roar of the Tigris, Zena's tiger, on the green hills of Liman island.

"Let's go, Baby! Show manliness! We have to get to campus soon" he said before pulling the gas.

It darted like the wind swept away the fallen leaves, blowing away the dust. Bima is back! Little muttered with a thin smile etched from behind the helmet he was wearing.

"Sister!" A girl stormed him as soon as she walked down the first-floor campus corridor. Bima smiled seeing Nasya standing waiting for him. He hugged the girl's shoulder, took her walking along.

Pucuk loved ulam also arrived.

Bima took him to a hallway that is rarely crossed by students. He takes secrets seriously. He glanced to the right and left making sure no one was eavesdropping.

"Nasya, you inget not small time cave pinjemin you necklace. Now Nyak nanyain cave. Is ... That necklace still on you?" bima said directly at the core of the conversation.

Nasya was stunned, that was also what he wanted to discuss. He was silent as he was putting together the right words to convey his point.

"That's also what I want to talk to Brother about. A few days ago I accidentally lost the necklace, brother. I'm sorry, but someone found her and she admitted the necklace belonged to her. He pitted us all, making misunderstandings every day between me and my mother. Sister ...."

Nasya looked at Bima, his gaze implying sadness. He pleaded through his eyes.

"Dad asked me to bring Brother home to prove if it was Brother's necklace. I hope you want to come home, how, Brother? I don't want my family to be ruined because of that man, "please Nasya while holding Bima's hands tightly.

They looked at each other, sending confidence in themselves to each heart.

"Come, we're going to your house now!" he hurriedly pulled Nasya's hand out of the campus hallway.

"But, sister, what about our lecture? Are we gonna ditch today?" Nasya pulled his hand making Bima's steps pause.

"Right now the most important necklace, college can be tomorrow-tomorrow, but the problem is we don't know if tomorrow still exists or not?" sahut Bima while pulling Nasya's hand to step again.

"Say people don't procrastinate on something important." Bima continued to pull the hand of the maroon hijab girl forced her to follow the wide footsteps of Bima.

The girl was stunned when she arrived at the parking lot, so familiar with the motorbike Bima was riding. It's just that his memory faded like it didn't imprint. He was staring, his forehead wrinkled, thinking deeply about the motor in front of him.

"Yeh .. instead daydream. Cepet ride!" exclaim Bima jerked the reverie of Nasya.

"Eh .. i-iya," he said stuttering while climbing Bima's bike in the back seat. Sit still with the mind wandering looking for the lost memory in his brain.

"Handle! You're the same racer now. You're not afraid, are you, if the cave brings speeding?" tell Bima again looked slightly behind her body.

"I-I don't know. I've never been on a big bike like this" he said, beginning to hesitate. The reflex of his hand hugging Bima's body during the jolt he felt shortly after the motor shot.

"So, don't surprise me. Why don't you tell me if you want to walk?" loud shouting. His voice was dim carried by the wind, faint until it was in Bima's ears.

"Gua asked you to make a handle earlier. Merem aja if you are afraid," said Bima while shouting as well.

"If I close my eyes, how will Brother know my home?" He snorted even though his body was trembling in fear.

"Oh, yes. Forgot cave. Yeah, you point the way so it doesn't stray." Bima followed the direction Nasya pointed out. The engine is faster than any other vehicle. Feeling the shakes behind her body, Bima smiled remembering an old friend when she was a child, Revan. He was as shivering as sitting on a bicycle with Bima.

The cit!!!!!