My Girlfriend's Account Balance

Sweet Martabak

"Singapore? Don't joke, even if there are cheap travel packages, but the money is dear. This was your savings for years. Even for two round-trip tickets, half the money was up. Better save up to buy a small house, someday." The excited words from him mistook the contents on the ATM card given by Raka for about 20 million.

Raka could only sigh many times. This is his girlfriend, supposedly getting more special treatment than Immanuel's fiancee.

Second android phone, by using WIFI super slow, due to still many boarding residents who have not yet departed to use. The young man who opened the social media account Immanuel. Just a photo of his girlfriend who was there, showing off a branded bag, as well as expensive food, some even desert made of gold. Overseas skin care, plastic surgery, eyebrow embroidery, pets with expensive maintenance cost. Love is an expensive thing, that is what he believes to make his partner happy later.

But this woman.

"Raka, I'm gonna take a shower first." Said Fujiko washing her own dishes, then scratching her p*ntatnya walk towards the bathroom.

This is his girlfriend, it turns out the neighbor who is often asked for food and soap by him. His face was smiling to itself, it was really anxious. Friendship that became a loving relationship, did not change anything, but successfully made his life from black and white analog TV to digital TV with really bright colors.

*

The day is getting late, the thing that Fujiko does is just sleep and take medicine considering his health condition is not good. While Raka is still sitting on the desk chair studying, do not know what. The reading glasses he wore, really look serious, with a T-shirt depicting the prospective village chief.

His fingers moved quickly, concentrating on reading things on his laptop one by one. The eyes that were so focused, really looked different from the usual Raka.

"What are you doing? Becoming a ghost writer?" fujiko asked with better health, after going back to sleep for a few hours.

"Not doing my other job. Wh why? You want a snack? Let me buy it." asked Raka to open her reading glasses.

"Ti. no" said Fujiko nervously, a different tone this time. Not chuckling as usual, the young man who always took a bath at him now acted colder. Is Raka really like this when she's working?

The young man grabbed his phonecell while eating the rest of the sandwich this morning and the bread was about to expire.

"What are you doing?" fujiko asked still sitting on the bed.

"Order food" answered Raka.

Fujiko steps up, snatching Raka's phonecell. Cancel food order."I told you, we have to save, "the girl asserted, took the almost expired bread of her lover, then ate it.

"Don't! Later your stomach aches and-" Raka's words are cut off. Suddenly Fujiko who was in front of her kissed her lips, just a brief kiss.

"I love you," The words that made Raka go silent for a moment, restarted her brain.

The young man was silent his lips were faint. Nothing he said. Why should it be like this? Though in his imagination, having a lover means having to spoil him.

It feels like pouncing on Fujiko right now, but still can't. Her fingers pulled Fujiko in her lap. Back in his reading glasses."Stay on my lap and don't talk." The letter from him, did not want to lose any time to be together.

The girl gulped her saliva, it felt strange at this moment, looking at that serious face closer. His eyes slightly glanced at something his lover was doing. Like foreign-language documents, Raka looks focused on reading them one by one.

Until he saw the document, he could guess another profession of his lover. This is for sure, his lover is not an ordinary person.

"You're an online article translator, right?" ask Fujiko. Making Raka again sigh.

"No, i-" His sentence was cut off again his friend who had become a lover, kissed his cheek.

"Great! Although the SMU graduate turns out you're smart," the praise that makes Raka lower Fujiko's body. Not wanting himself to be affected at all, really shit! Why Fujiko is more aggressive when being her lover.

The laptop closed immediately, walking away from the room at a quick pace.

"Where are you going?" ask Fujiko.

"Get out a minute!" the answer from Raka was impressed indifferently.

*

The young man walked quickly after getting off his bike carrying a shopping bag labeled C*rcle K. Step into his room.

"C*rcle K? Usually almost expired snacks in stalls or promotions buy two free one on Indom*ret. You've won the lottery, haven't you?" tanya Ragil suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Just got all-out rations yesterday. Raka's neck is awful, Fujiko's on top, moving like a coboy." The Light Chirps that just parked the motor.

Evi who was sitting on the terrace interrupted."No, don't be, they're just friends. Isn't that Raka?"

"We are girlfriends. I have a boyfriend now." The expressionless flat answer from him made everyone speechless.

Prangs!

The glass in Evi's hand broke and fell to the floor."You guys confess? You guys dating? Don't you hang out in a friend's guise anymore? But is it official kebo gathering?"

"We couple get together kebo. Sttt.. don't tell anyone," Raka smiled, held up her index finger in front of her mouth, then entered the boarding room.

Evi quickly moved banging on the door."Whoi! Treaty! There's a European restaurant down the street! Treaty!" yelled the girl.

"European Restaurant? Meatballs in front of the house alone Raka could not be able to," Ragil shook his head in astonishment at Evi's behavior.

"You don't know Raka, if she wants our campus to be bought..." Serious words from Evi, greeted with laughter of his two best friends.

Raka quickly hid the bag with the words C*rcle K. Take out all the contents. Then he woke up Fujiko.

"It's a snack for you, I bought it at the front stall" the young man lied with a smile.

"I told you we have to save!" firm Fujiko, open one of the snacks, then feed her lover.

Raka laughed a little with her mouth full. This is the woman who will be his wife.

*

The day began to afternoon, Raka wore a white sweater and black jeans. Holding Fujiko to meet her future father-in-law. The young man stopped his motorcycle in front of a cake shop.

"We buy souvenirs first," said Raka.

"Don't here! Just across the street! We'll get sweet martabak!" Fujiko pointed to the roadside martabak seller.

"But.but..." The young man looked doubtful, the first impression for the prospective in-laws should go up right?

"Remember we have to save for the future. You'll understand if I explain. Come on baby.." pinta Fujiko, do not want to trouble her lover, considering Raka to eat just hard.

Maybe Raka had also tried desperately to make her happy. Draining all the money for shopping this month just to buy at the cake shop? No sweet martabak is enough, his father will understand.

*

The motor was stopped in the front yard, another car was also parked on the shoulder of the road, in front of the house. The pair descended slowly, then walked in. Their eyes looked at Sean who looked familiar with the Word, even Rosita and Tari laughed together. It was as if Sean was already part of their family.

Paperbags are visible, containing expensive chocolate and pastries, as well as brownies.

Raka swallowed her own saliva, holding a packet of sweet martabak. Will his girlfriend be taken?