MY HANDSOME GIRL'S
CHAPTER 7
I kicked a used can that just lay on the street. Wreaking my anger on that innocent can. I'm still upset about the incident that happened to me today. I imagined that the old drink can was the head of Bisma the rese guy. With all my might I kicked him.
“Awww..” whimpers someone who turns his head hit by a used drink can I kicked just now. She's a girl.
“Sorry, I accidentally ...” my speech stopped when I found out the girl's face, “Rinjani.”
He turned his head and smiled at me, “Kak Kia.”
“What are you doing here? Later if bullied thugs again how?”
“I'm waiting for Kak Kia.”
I wrinkled my forehead. “Waituin me? What is it, yes?”
He took something out of his bag. A box wrapped in wrapping paper. “This is from Brother Ari, he entrusted this to me to give to Kak Kia. He said anyway as a thank you because Brother has helped me.” He handed the box to me.
I accepted the box doubtfully. And it seems like Rinjani can catch the doubt in my eyes.
“Kak Kia don't have to be afraid. This is not a bomb. Brother Ari is really sincere love this to Brother, even he himself chose it for Brother.”
I smiled at the look in the eyes of honesty from Rinjani. “Your sister is very good. Please convey my gratitude to him, yes.”
He just nodded and smiled.
“Oh, yes. Brother why was I like angry again with someone to kick the can used?”
I grin. “Sorry ... You are not sick, right?”
Rinjani nodded slowly. “No, my sister has a problem what?”
I walked to the side of the road and sat there. Rinjani.
“I'm upset because I'm being bullied by one of the nicest guys I've ever met. I don't even know what he has in common with me to the point that he has a personal grudge,”.
“Maybe that guy is jealous of Big Brother?”
“Eri? Why should he be envious of me?” I was confused while occasionally looking at Rinjani hoping that he could help find a solution.
Yeap, even though we're new to it but it feels like we're familiar. Rinjani is also a sociable type of person. The proof is that he can connect when I talk.
I stared at him for a moment, then laughed.
“Kok Brother laughs, anyway?” asked Rinjani who looked confused.
“You're not the first one who thinks I'm a boy. Many are fooled by the same appearance and face,”, I said while occasionally wiping the tears that came out of the tail of my eyes.
“But I think Kak Kia is beautiful as well as a girl, if only her hair is a little in lengthin.”
Damn, again Rinjani's words managed to make me blush embarrassed.
“If you can know why the hell Sister looks like a guy like this?”
Like a storm, Rinjani's question really poked into my heart. The question that immediately struck the dark side of my life shocked me. Honestly, this is the first time anyone has questioned me about my male appearance and it makes me confused to answer what, I can't possibly tell him my life.
“Ah ... it .. mmmm .. sorry.” I try my best not to look sad. “I can't tell you why.”
“Yaahh .. Yes it's okay, Kak.” The look on his face meant that he looked disappointed because I didn't tell him my real reason. Then he got up. “Then I go home first, Brother.”
“You're okay going home alone?” I said while looking up .
“Not a problem, Brother. My home is close from here.” He laughed lightly.
“Ya already be careful on the road huh. I also want to go home.” After saying goodbye, we went back to our homes.
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Arriving at home - or rather an empty house - may be said to be so. How could it be said to be an inhabited house if the sound of a heartbeat alone could be heard. A very quiet and quiet house. There are only two people living. That is if someone else takes the time to go home. Yeah, I've been living in solitude all this time. The maid who took care of the house had gone home, because her duties were only from morning until evening. And now it was almost 6 o'clock, of course the maid had gone home.
Although Papa. He spends more time outside. He only comes home if he wants to. And he more than not wants to go home. It means just me and solitude. In the school environment I may have many friends, but at home no one I have. I didn't feel my tears running when I threw myself in the bed. But I remembered something. Yes, the gift box from his brother Rinjani. I took the box, and opened it.
A music box, underneath which was a letter that seemed to have been deliberately left for me. The letter contains …
Thank you for helping Rinjani. I don't know what it would be like if you didn't come to help him. Rinjani is the only family I have. As a thank you, I would love to give you a gift. May you accept it and may this little gift comfort you in times of sadness.
What sweet words, I was quite impressed. I imagine that the person named Ari is a romantic guy, if only I was his girlfriend. Maybe I'll melt into receiving this really cute music box present. I turned the screws on the bottom of the music box to the end, then opened the box, inside there was a miniature little girl wearing a knee-length dress inside circling when the ‘Fure Elise' flowed' it started to sound from the music box. A song that makes my heart calm and comfortable. And without realizing it, my eyes closed until I finally fell asleep.
