
Most people say that Nenra and I are like twins. They say we have similarities from facial structure to hobbies or habits.
I love to read, write and sing. Nenra likes to do it too. We both love places that are not so crowded. Our appetites are the same, so it's no wonder that whatever I eat will be eaten by Nenra. Our difference lies in our expertise. Nenra is very good at counting, besides that she is good at almost all lessons. While I, my expertise in the field of literature and art.
It's the opposite, isn't it?
But that's what makes us understand each other. Because we believe that basically everyone has advantages and disadvantages of each. Like for example I was so active and shameless while Nenra was passive and very shy.
Nenra was really shy. He rarely said love words like most men. Rarely does not mean never. Nenra once said she loved me. But at that moment he whispered and thought I was asleep in his car.
Funny right?
My boyfriend is something different.
*My Cute Boyfriend*
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"Key."
I was busy with all the writing in the books I read. Every now and then I write a small note in a few sentences in a book. Currently I am busy looking for materials for Indonesian paper assignments.
Hehhhh
Not upset anyway? Yesterday English, now Indonesian, tomorrow Mathematics and so on. What do teachers want to try? I'm tired of my mute duty. When did you learn this? Though next week already USBK, late March later UANBK, but still given the task. Are really.
"Keisha."
I jerked.
Gosh darn. I forgot my girlfriend was here. I immediately turned my head, looking at Nenra who was looking at me with her shady eyes without glasses.
It's Sunday, nine o'clock in the morning. Every Sunday, the Nenra family would visit my house. Sometimes contrary. Our family was close because Nenra's mom was my best friend since elementary school while Nenra's dad's boss was in the hospital. My father is a surgeon, while Papi Nenra is an internal medicine specialist who happens to be the owner of the branch of the hospital where papa works. That's why Nenra wanted to be a doctor. Because in addition to his ideals since childhood, Nenra said he was so admiring the figure of his papi.
Back to me who was staring at Nenra. We were both in my room, my room to be exact. Nenra accompanied me to find materials for the last part of my paper's final assignment. Today my girlfriend was casual. He was wearing a cream t-shirt and black pants. The levis jacket he was wearing was gone. Now Nenra is looking at me.
"Why?" I asked. Sometimes my hand opens a book in front of me.
"You busy?" Ask Nenra. I looked at him curiously. Tumben once he asked so after seeing me busy with books. Though usually Nenra prefers not to ask for fear of disturbing.
I glanced at the book in my hand. Actually my paper work is almost done. I just need to find one unfinished part in my paper.
I'm shaking. "Especially not. Why?" My toot.
Nenra was silent for a moment. It was like thinking of something.
"If you're busy studying, I want to teach you." Said.
I just held back the laughter. Well, I didn't know he would say that. I thought he was going to take me out because I had neglected his figure. But you see? He instead offered to become an impromptu teacher again today.
I smile. "Can. Come on, teach me the part I don't understand." I said and approached him.
Again today we did the same. It's been almost a month that I've been doing things with Nenra when we meet on holidays or the day we meet. Even though he would take me out sometimes, we would eventually learn together like this.
Nenra was actually a nerd when she was in high school, so it's no wonder she had that attitude. I don't mind. Because after all, I would rather study with Nenra than study with my teacher at school. You see, studying with Nenra is more fun because he's good-looking. Again, don't be a hypocrite okay? I know you guys also prefer to be taught a handsome or cool figure. Although, sometimes it often fails to focus because the face of the teacher is more interesting than the material.
I'm right, aren't I?
...
Without feeling half an hour. I glanced at the clock on the table beside my bed. Nine o'clock at ten. Suddenly I wanted to eat something.
"Nenra, to minimarket yuk." Take me.
Nenra who was busy reading books now turned her eyes to me.
"Why what?" Ask a little curious.
I let out a breath. "In the minimarket what the hell is it? How are you doing that? Strange to know." My misery. Nenra is often like that. When I go to the minimarket, he will ask me what to do there? Try, what else will we do in the minimarket if not shopping? Owe money? It can't be.
Nenra slightly pulled the corner of her lips holding back a smile. Ugh, he's playing me.
"I know." Said Nenra. He stretched out a hand pulling slowly on my right cheek. "No need to pout Kei."
I grunt. But hurriedly laughed. Ah, it's hard to swallow that sweet Nenra.
"Jaudah come on." Nenra stand. He took the jacket he had previously taken off.
Immediately I picked up the grey soft sweater I attached to the study chair. It is rainy season now, so it is quite cold outside even though the sky is very bright.
Nenra came out first. I caught up with him after I finished pulling the sweater reseleting until it almost covered my neck. We went down the stairs to the first floor because my room was on the second floor. The scaly sound from the kitchen made me believe that mom and mom Nenra were busy there. They love to spend time doing homework like gardening and cooking when they meet. I don't know where Papa and Nenra's papa are. Usually they would sit together and tell me about the world of medicine that I don't understand.
"Mama~" I'm calling. I slightly ran towards the kitchen.
It is true that my guess, mama and mami Nenra are busy making snacks in the form of pastries. But not far from them, there was bi Lis, mama's maid who was busy with vegetables. Looks like they'll cook lunch after this.
"Again a bother?" My toot. My hands are itching to help my mom cook. Usually if it is a holiday other than Sunday, I will accompany my mother to cook. The exception to this day is Nenra's mom.
"Not really." Said mom. He looked at me curious. "You're out, huh?" Ask mom later. Mom is smart in guessing.
I'm nodding. "In the same way Nenra wants to minimarket bentar ma." I said. I could see that Mami Nenra was carrying a pastry grill to my mom.
"Sister, Kei mah. Nenra is older." Reproved mama. I forgot again. Mama doesn't like me calling an older person frivolous, impolite she said.
I grin. "Yes that means."
Mama chuckled.
"What do you want to go to the minimarket?" This time it was Mami Nenra who asked. He moved to put the cake grill on the tray while glancing at me.
I thought for a second.
"You buy that snack, Kei can't live without milk and chocolate."
I looked at my mother who was speaking in response to Nenra's mother's question. Not wrong, but still mama's outrageous. Mom laughed at the end of her words.
"Mama mah." I said pouty.
Mami Nenra laughed.
"Jaudah there, not for long but. I'm going to go in for lunch." Said mom again. I don't know why it feels like being kicked out.
My mom took some.
"Don't eat a lot of sweet Kei, you're fat Nenra doesn't like it anymore."
I'm glaring. "Mama said that." I said. My mom likes to tease me that way. I will be thinking. Although my body weight is very difficult to rise, but still I was was was.
"Your mom is kidding Kei. It's there." Said mami Nenra. He smiled gently at me and looked at my mom. "You're the same kid himself still ignorant."
Well, it looks like Nenra's good qualities are down from her mama. He was very nice, and I never saw him angry. Except when Nenra didn't want to eat when she was a kid. Even though my mom is good, Nenra's mom is better. Mama is so ugly. And I admit that nature is declining on me.
"Yaudah, Kei go first ma, mi?" My pamit. My hands waved at those who were answered with a wave. I decided to run a little outside.
Nenra was standing in front of the porch door. My boyfriend looks to be fiddling with the phone. Realizing my presence, Nenra turned her head. He smiles.
"Udah?"
I'm nodding. "Nenra want?" I handed him a piece of pastry. The large size of the cake made it difficult for me to spend three pieces of the cake.
Nenra nodded. He took the cake from my hand and ate it. His eyes glanced at me while holding back a laugh. I don't know because of what.
"You're a straw." Said Nenra. His fingers then rubbed my cheeks, I don't know what was there. But if Nenra says the straws, there might be some cake crumbs attached.
Nenra then headed for the trunk. Nenra was here in her family's car, but I gave her the key to my beat motorbike to carry.
My eyes were staring around the courtyard. I saw papa and papi Nenra sitting in a white chair and table in the garden next to the house. They seem to enjoy their time.
"Key."
I'm turning. Nenra was already in front of the gate. He seemed to be trying to wear a helmet. I immediately approached Nenra.
"More." Nenra handed over a smaller helmet. He was busy wearing his helmet.
"We go to the minimarket at the crossroads?" I said after sitting on the motorbike. I saw Nenra nod and start to ride the bike.
Along the way I spent it humming myself. I couldn't possibly invite Nenra to tell me because she was driving, especially the streets were quite crowded so Nenra would have a hard time hearing my words.
We arrived at the minimarket shortly afterwards. Less than fifteen minutes. After finishing parking the motorbike, Nenra and I walked together to the minimarket door.
"What do you want to buy?" Nenra asked as I picked up one basket.
"Susu equal brown. It was over this morning." I said. We walked towards the shelf which had rows of milk and chocolate.
"That's doang?"
I looked at Nenra. "See later." I said.
We didn't spend so long. After taking the milk and chocolate, we walked to a row of snacks. Although mama likes to make cookies for snacks at home, still it does not last long. Because papa really likes to eat cookies made by mama. I don't even get some sometimes.
"Eh, brother Nenra?"
I don't recognize the voice that's calling Nenra. His voice was soft, making me turn to the origin of the voice. A girl with a sweet appearance and a beautiful face stood not far from us.
Who is this girl?
I glanced at Nenra, code her to say hello back to the girl. Understood, Nenra smiled.
"Intan huh?"
I cringe. Nenra was in doubt as to what the name of this girl in front of us was. The girl laughed too. Real pretty.
"Yes, my brother, I'm Intan." Said. He glanced at me for a moment. "This is Nenra's sister? Sweet once~"
Whatdidme say? We thought brother, didn't we? I told you our faces look alike.
"Not." I'm shaking. Just contact the girl named Intan put on a face of disbelief.
Nenra smiled. He knew people would consider us brothers at the first meeting.
"This is Keisha, my boyfriend."
Intan gaped funny. "Seriously?" Ask in disbelief. "You guys are so similar. Really!"
I laughed at his reaction. He blinked for a while and laughed.
"Whoa ya, it's said people like that are a soul mate." Diamonds. I just nodded in agreement. "Oh yes, I'm Intan. Brother Nenra's sister in medicine. I'm in year two."
Intan reached out. I am glad to receive his hand.
"I'm Keisha, greetings."
Intan nodded in spirit. "Still in High School?" Ask. I'm nodding. "It looks so sweet."
I think I blushed. Nenra at the side just looked at me curiously. Maybe he was surprised by my reaction.
"I'm first, Kei? See you soon!" Intan pampit retreat. I then nodded.
I watched Intan long ago who passed away.
"That's your acquaintance?" I asked Nenra. Looking at Nenra's initial expression, I felt that Nenra didn't really recognize Intan.
Nenra seemed to think. A little while until then he nodded. "I just remembered she's one of the students in my study group." Said.
"What study group?"
Nenra. "Usually first and second year students are given guidance from third year students. Coincidentally Intan under my guidance. I call that guidance group a study group.
I nodded in understanding. After feeling enough with my groceries, me and Nenra then headed to the cashier. After paying, we went back home.
Nenra and I arrived home at lunchtime. Mama and Mami Nenra called us who had just arrived, taking lunch. At the dining table, there were already papa and papi Nenra. We decided to eat together.
This is my Sunday morning with Nenra. We spent time with our family, but we also spent time together.
Because it's about me and Nenra.
Seriate...
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That's so fast he wrote. Seriously π btw I did not know that the nickname Nenra will get censored. Maap ya admin π because I do not know the meaning of the name Nenra. It's funny that way. I changed it to π