
In the morning, before cooking for breakfast, Keyra was already busy mopping the terrace. Last night's rain caused his porch to get a little dirty and muddy.
The cool air swept away his sense of smell. The girl was wearing only a hoodie as well as black knee-length pants wrapped in her white legs. Her long hair was left beautifully scattered over her small back.
“Morning babu,” Keyra jerks in shock. The sun has not even appeared. However, Rafka was already sitting on the porch of the young man's house with his legs crossed.
“Ngebabu it should not be late, this abis we are jogging." Rafka.
Keyra continued his activities without answering. When she finished, Keyra squeezed the mop and dried it next to her house. He also washed his hands on the faucet.
The girl turned her heels. “Ten steps from your house there is Naya loh, why not take a girl lo aja?”
Then Keyra walked out through the gate while twisting her hair. He pulls his favorite yellow hoodie hood and starts a small run, followed by Rafka.
“Naya is the clock this way,” Keyra glances at the clock that is circular on Rafka's wrist. At 5:36 am and Rafka's been sagging this? The smell of citrus gushed from Rafka's body wrapped in a yellow hoodie.
It smells good again, makes people comfortable. Inner Keyra.
“Tumbenan lo dah awake Af, ngebo again gih. I want to travel alone,” Rafka does not heed Keyra's words. The young man kept on running beside Keyra.
“Gue doesn't like the road parallel lo Af.. Do you have an electric pole cake, you know? Feels dwarf me,” said Keyra.
The girl's height is only limited to Rafka's chest, the girl again and again less height problems. “Lo why yellow hoodie make too? Stalker I yes lo,” accuse Keyra of suspicion.
”Giny gini stalker, what do people say?"
”Dih Mother's son with Daddy gini very form,” Keyra paused his speech.
”Nana shy, lah elo shy ‘in!”
”Tok engaged lo this.”
”Cowoknya Naya!”
”Prospective husband lo!”
”Suami Naya vangke!” Keyra won't lose. He glanced at Rafka's guard.
The two were still running small past the housing where they lived. Giving a friendly smile when there are some people who know and greet both.
If Rafka spreads a big smile that adorns his handsome face. Then another with Keyra who smiled forcefully. The reason that greets both of them is Mothers who like to rub the children of others without self-introspection. Since the baby, Keyra lived in the Green Gem housing, then the girl understood the bad habits of Mothers who are neighbors.
Keyra stops, Rafka also automatically stops. Both of them did not sit in the complex garden. Keyra rubbed the sweat on the temple while taking a deep breath.
Rafka chuckles to see the girl exhausted.
Just ten minutes, Otw passed out lo Ra.
”Ra lo tau not if jogging while chatting it can reduce the taste of cape,” Keyra shakes the sign of not knowing. He took his cell phone that Keyra had stored in his hoodie pocket. Pressing the camera app and aiming for an orange sky in the morning.
The tiny bird was caught flying on camera in an orange cloud, making the girl crackle with excitement.
Keyra slightly twisted her body facing Rafka, looking at the young man with an unreadable look.
”So chat aja kuy!”
”GELUT AKA US!” Rafka tiptoed in shock, staring at the horror Keyra who was pointing her smartphone right in front of the young man's face.
“Jhahaha you should see the expression of the lo.” Keyra retreated away, sticking out her tongue mocking Rafka who was still shocked with Keyra's cry.
Keyra hides his phone behind his body as Rafka advances closer to him, he will save Rafka's candit image as the young man's ‘aib’.
“Ngepens same I said, photo both dong,” Rafka take over the phone Keyra. His left hand was embracing the shoulder of the girl who was pouting. It's easy for Rafka to reach his phone.
Rafka pressed the timer five seconds later glancing at Keyra. When the gaze turned, Rafka's head bowed
and subconsciously her lips landed perfectly on Keyra's cheeks.
Keyra's down, her heartbeat's crazy. The strange sensation when Rafka's wet lips touched the surface of her skin made her almost limp in place.
This is the first time anyone has kissed him on the cheek, since he grew up.
Rafka opened the girl's contacts, there were only 6 contacts of which five were familiar. Then Rafka opened the WhatsApp application and his gaze was fixed on the name ‘reliability gubluk👻💙’ that stole his attention. He looked at Keyra.
“Lo just contact Om Davin, Aunt Reva, Friski, Same father Mother I doang?”
Keyra nodded innocently, then said. ”Kan it hape new.”
”This who's a gubluk? Sat alay really make emot everything. Photo propilnya gada again, I guess he burik so do not install PP,” decak Rafka is upset.
As if sobering, Keyra's eyes bulged, he grabbed his phone hard. But the Keyra phone is still in the hands of Rafka. ”Vangke!”
“However, how come you don't ngesave me? Oh request at cip*ok?”
Keyra hits Rafka's shoulder mercilessly, pushing Rafka down until the young man almost slips onto the asphalt. ”Lo don't macem-macem yes! Contact gubluk's reliability elo, satisfied?!” Keyra's Face
reddening withstanding shame.
Rafka was silent, inwardly she chuckled happily. And straight through his words earlier.
I forgot my PP njirrr in deleted Naya!
Rafka cleared his throat while thrusting Keyra's phone at the owner. His eyes were watching the park that was starting to get crowded.
”Lo know why Naruto trouble maker?” Rafka blocks Keyra's arm, enticing the girl to sit on a chair provided by a chicken porridge vendor who used to wander around in the morning.
”Entai,” reply raised shoulder. Keyra slightly lowered her head, so that her eyes would not meet Rafka's brown iris.
“Pak Agus, buy the porridge two yes.”
Keyra looked up.
How about two doang?
“Eat here or pack Mas Rafka?”
“Bung--”
“Here Sir,” Reply Rafka. “Complite yes sambelnya a quarter spoon aja.”
“Make me sambelnya manyin Pakde," cried Keyra as soon as the porridge seller was about to pass.
“Can't! A quarter of you can't protest!"
“Asaan anyway lo? A quarter of a spoon is not the taste!” Keyra Protests. ”Gue buy it yourself, so it's up to dong to what.”
”Lo's stomach is not strong enough Ra!”
”My mouth can't be without a squeeze!”
Rafka surrendered, Keyra is so stubborn.
”Awaited yes,” Keyra and Rafka nodded compactly.
Not long after, two bowls of porridge were served in front of the two. Keyra so remember the three humans who when he lived was still asleep.
“They've eaten belom huh? I'm going to make a meal,” murmur slowly. It can be heard by Rafka.
“They've been big times can nyari eat alone,” Rafka eat porridge relaxed. In the lyrics Keyra who was bending her face while stirring her porridge to look disgusting in Rafka's eyes. ”Ngapain in stirring sih kek eek tau.”
“Whispering! Enakan also stirred,” ranted ferociously.
Really bad.
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