My Fancy Beloved

Chandras

"Well, is this how you live??" gerutu Chandra while leaning his body on the terrace chair.

He breathed out violently. Then Chandra restores her long hair. On Sunday tomorrow he plans to invite Pricil to accompany him to get a haircut and a walk to unwind after the exam. But it was immediately rejected before he expressed his purpose.

'Oh my God, Sil, you know. I really miss wanting to joke with you as much as you are a regular kayak. I miss your surprise, after that we laughed together. At the end of this you are busy with your own world' Chandra murmured to himself as he glared at the top of the starfruit tree whose fruit had been exhausted.

Lately Pricil is difficult for him to chat with as before. I don't know what's causing Chandra still doesn't understand.

After a long period of pensive sitting in front of the terrace, Chandra went home. He wanted to meditate in the room while looking at the photo of Pricil which he printed with the size of 10R and he frames beautifully.

The photo he kept under his bed so that he would not be seen by his mother. After Chandra felt the contents under him, he did not find the photo.

As he was still unsatisfied, Chandra crouched down and waited to see the contents under him. And sure enough, the photo wasn't in its place.

"Well, the picture is gone. Yesterday I put it here" Chandra scratched his head that was not itchy from confusion.

"Don't you move in like mom??" Chandra went straight out of the room with the intention of looking for photos to another room.

As she exited the room, Ms. Yana had just entered the house and was sitting in the front room of the TV.

"Why are you Chand?" asked Bu Yana in surprise, because Chandra's face looks not okay.

"Emm," Chandra scratched his head again, "doesn't you see the photo under the cover?" chandra asked hesitantly.

"Oh, yes there is. Mom's picture is in the drawer under the tv. Yesterday when my mother cleaned, accidentally swept and the glass broke. So the picture of mom put it there" point Ms. Yana towards the drawer under the tv.

Chandra looks relieved and immediately opens the drawer pointed at by her mother.

"Why did you miss Sisil's picture??" asked Bu Yana with a suspicious look.

Chandra was again confused, he was confused as to what to answer.

"Cook diem Chand? what's the matter with you?" ask Bu Yana intimidatingly.

"Eh, that, anu ma'am..." Chandra couldn't answer correctly.

"Don't tell me you have nothing on your niece!"

"No ma'am, I only printed yesterday. The plan wanted me to give it to Pricil, but I forgot" Chandra said try to lie.

"Mom doesn't believe. This mother was once young Chand, so you can't lie to her" Ms. Cahyani said firmly.

Chandra just knelt down on his knees in front of the non-flaming tv. His hand was holding the photo he was looking for.

"Today's Sunday, you should come with me. We go to Ahmad Sucipto's house, and you won't let me refuse" said Ms. Yana.

Chandra looks frustrated, he grabbed his hair that has not been cut with anxiety and passed from the tv room. He went to his room and put the photo in his closet.

Sit on the side of the bed and call someone.

Foeto..

"Hello.." said someone across the street.

"Where are you, Ndi?" chandra asked in an annoyed tone.

"In a typical fishing spot, what's up Chand?" asked Andi in surprise.

After that he drove the motorbike to the fishing area that Andi used to visit.

It didn't take long, he had already reached the fishing pond. Chandra circulated a look for Andi among the anglers lined up. The atmosphere this afternoon was so crowded.

After he saw Andi, Chandra immediately approached Andi who was setting a bait in his hook.

Andi who saw Chandra's arrival just glanced at him, then he threw his hook into the pool.

"What's Chand, your face is tangled! not yet ironing!" said Andi casually trying to remove the tangles on his best friend's face with a joke.

However, Chandra ignores Andi's questions and instead asks for a cigarette.

"Where's your cigarette Ndi?" Chandra turned her hand to Andi.

Andi even frowned.

"You're not smoking Chand, asking for a cigarette"

"Don't ask too many questions. Where's here!" still with a annoyed expression. Chandra doesn't care where he's upset.

Andi reached into his bag and gave Chandra a cigarette box and matchstick. Chandra immediately grabbed and took out the contents.

After that, Chandra slipped a cigarette into her mouth and made her match.

Chandra tried to smoke the cigarette, but he immediately coughed because he did not know how to suck properly and correctly.

"Uhuk! uhuk! uhuk!" Chandra coughed and immediately threw the cigarette he had smoked into any place.

Andi who saw that, immediately chased the hovering cigarette and fell right behind the butt of the other angler. With a swift Andi stepped on the cigarette butts so as not to harm others.

"You want to riot here, Chand??" andi asked unhappy with Chandra's way.

Chandra only kept silent after his cough subsided. Andi sat back in his place.

"You're old Chand. Cook like an ABG kid anyway?" Andi tried to melt the atmosphere.

"Huh!!, I'm in the same sprain as my mother!" chandra said while straddling.

"Why? want to be in a match? yes it is natural. You deserve Chand" Andi said.

"Yes but right, I have my own choice Ndi"

"That choice of yours, it's obvious it won't get the blessing of your Chand family. Try to think well. Your mother only wants the best for your future" Andi said wisely.

"Where can I throw away the taste that has been attached and fused here Ndi! you're so good talking!" Chandra pointed his chest right at his heart.

"Yes, I get it. But it's better that Chand. Try first you follow your mother. After that, you can choose your own path. At least you didn't reject his wish. You have also refused a lot before" explained Andi.

Chandra only hears advice from her best friend and does not want to answer Andi. He stared at the fishing line that began to move in the water there.

Andi who saw the direction of Chandra's view was directly aimed at the hook. Immediately Andi lifted the fishing rod and pulled it. But the fish that had been raised to the surface fell off just like that.

"Well!!. Not cooking fish!" lamented Andi.