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"Who? Riri why Gal?" Vina asked frantically to see Gala riding Riri ala bridal style.
"His leg is sprained Auntie" replied Gala.
"You take it to the room first yes, Aunt take the compress."
Gala nodded. That guy immediately took Riri
to the girl's room located on the second floor.
"Still sick?" Tanya Gala lowered Riri on the bed.
"Still."
Gala carefully observed Riri's feet. "This is also the effect of lo shoes. Shoes that you wear small, so your toes are red gini. Why's it still on the cake, hem?"
Riri lowered. Riri knew, the shoes he was wearing were already too small. But he deliberately kept wearing it for some reason.
"That's the only shoe from Mother that Riri can still wear. The others have been damaged and do not fit," Riri honestly after being silent for quite a long time.
Gala sighed softly before finally approaching and rubbing Riri's head. "Keep it yes. If you make a dipake, then your feet hurt again. Mommy would not like to see you get hurt."
Riri nodded. "Yes, Riri keep it. No more being made."
"Printer." Gala's smile expands.
Soon, Vina, the woman came carrying a small basin and cold water compresses.
"Let me be a Aunt" said Gala politely. Gala took over what Vina had brought.
Vina nodded with a smile. "Yes, please compress it, Gal. Aunty wants to make you a drink."
"Eh, no.."
"Udah no papa," interrupted Vina quickly. Vina stared at Riri gently. "Liar compressed Gala yes, dear. Mom, go to the kitchen first."
"Yes, Ma."
"Ngapain compressed cold water pack?" Riri asked Gala who was busy compressing her legs.
"Let the noise go away." Gala looked at Riri mockingly. "She said she wanted to be a doctor? Wealthy times don't know?"
"Not so. Riri does not want to be a doctor. Scared."
"Good."
"Good cow?"
"I want us to study one college and one major, so we can have one class. I have no interest in becoming a doctor."
"Gala, where do we go to college?"
Gala stopped her movement. The guy was silent for quite a while until finally the call from Riri made his daydream crumble.
"Gala?"
"Em, still sick?"
"Little." Riri was puzzled to see Gala's expression that looked like she was hiding something.
Riri's eyes were pinched suspiciously. "Why scale?"
"No papa," ring Gala. "Oh yeah, it's for you."
Gala gave one black bracelet with a pendant
Turtle in the middle. The bracelet last night
he made it himself so he didn't sleep.
"Like it?"
"Like," answered Riri received a Gala-given bracelet.
"Sorry ugly, not as good and not as expensive as a necklace
bought Danis yesterday."
Right, yesterday Riri did tell Gala that Danis gave him a necklace. But because Riri was afraid Gala was angry, this morning before Riri left for Gala's apartment, Riri had already removed the necklace.
"Gue can buy you expensive and luxury goods. But I'm sure, what makes you happy is not that rich stuff. That's why I gave you this bracelet." Gala smiled faintly seeing Riri trying to wear her gift bracelet. "Lo himself did say that the turtle symbolizes your slow brain?"
Riri laughed softly. He was not at all offended by Gala's remarks. "Yes." Yeah."
"Our bracelet is the same, the difference is I'm not a turtle, but a lion."
"Good!" Puji Riri's..
Gala's hand moved to scramble Riri's hair in an agony. "Let's slow, you will still be the girl I love most on this earth. There's nothing else."
"Blessed, it's simple. Look you're next to me and all right, that's more than enough."
Gala spread both her hands in front of Riri.
"Here's my hug first."
Without a doubt, Riri immediately rushed into Gala's arms. Enjoying every gentle swab Gala gave him on his head to his back.
"Wherever the story ends, I will accept, on the condition that your patent must be happier than today."
Ting!
Gala let go of their embrace and then saw who sent her a message.
Gala clucked slowly. "Gue go home first."
"Fixed
Cup
Gala rubbed Riri's cheeks after giving a light peck on the girl's forehead. "Let's come back here again, baby."
******
"HHHHHHH!!!!"
Gala ruffled her hair in frustration remembering Agam's remark earlier this afternoon.
"All decisions are in your hands. I'm just giving you advice
and choice." Sticking himself on the edge of the bed, Gala covered her face with both hands. Right now, he is in a dilemma. Not knowing what to make a decision.
"Why so complicated?! Though this is simple. Bang Agam who made everything so complicated, hem!"
"Geez, I have the same promise made to his house malem
these. If not I pinch, it could be a lumping horse tuh bocil."
Gala immediately gets ready when she remembers her promise to Riri to come to the girl's house tonight. There wasn't much Gala did, she just took a shower, changed her clothes, and grabbed her car keys.
"Where are you going?"
Gala stop. He stared in surprise at Agam who was suddenly standing in the middle room. I don't know since when his cousin was there again after saying that he hurried home because there was another need. What was clear was that after Gala came out of the room, Agam was already there. Stand with hands to the chest.
"Ngapelin my girl. You're broke but don't have a boyfriend."
Agam grunts rudely. "Gue is 25 years old. Not 65."
"Same aja. Lo rich face grandpa peyot."
Agam. Facing the Gala does require extra patience. That guy is very clever when told to say spicy words.
"Start." Agam pulled Gala's arm because the guy wanted to leave just like that. "Gue hasn't finished talking. The habit of playing goes away. Not polite."
Gala shook off Agam's hand
staring at Agam. "What else, Bang?!"
"Gue wants to take a meal at home.
Bokap same nyokap want to talk to you."
Gala was silent for a moment, before finally answering.
"Excuse me to Om same Aunt, this mallem I can't."
"Why?"
"Lo tul-bang, Bang? I said I wanted to go to my girl.
You're wrong on your own, jump impromptu. You think I don't exist
what other interests."
"OK if not now," nodded Agam relented. Agam was lazily arguing with the stubborn Gala. "Tomorrow malem. How's it?"
"Yes," Gala nodded lazily. "You remember but."
"Gue seriously, Gal."