NO DIGAS ADIOS (Don't Say Goodbye)

NDA - 28-S

Cia apes so much tonight. Had he been able to control himself a little, he should have been deeply lying in his room. He who was really eager to eat, that night he wanted martabak at the end of the complex. His brother who was fun again maen PS did not want him to ask for help to buy. So, be him go alone, walk to the end of the complex to achieve his wish.

He also did not expect that tonight would suddenly rain this hard. You see, when you go to buy martabak, the weather is still bright. There was no sign of rain. Where there's lightning again. Because he did not bring an umbrella, he had to wait until the rain stopped. Cia sat on the bench at the very end of the store near the door because it happened to be a martabak stall again full of buyers.

"Duh, it's been raining for a long time." he grumbled while clutching his own body.

"Neng Cia didn't bring an umbrella?" asked Mang Engkus, martabak traders who already know Cia well because Cia has often subscribed to martabaknya.

"Neither Mang. I don't think it's gonna rain, the guy's the weather's sunny when I get here."

"Extreme weather is so rich. Like suddenly bright, suddenly raining."

"Huhh, where don't you bring an umbrella anymore."

"Yaaah. Mang's umbrella is also only one want nawarin."

"No need to Mang, let me just wait a minute" said Cia. Although actually in the heart of a severe ngedumel.

"Why didn't the tumben ask for help just now?" Mang Engkus also knew Sister Cia.

"He is if he is PS. Can't be bothered anyway."

Mang Engkus giggled. He's making people orders in more quantities.

"Whose order is Mang? Much really?" cia asked as Mang Engkus lined up 6 martabak boxes on a nearby table.

"Says the new inhabitants of this complex. Neither did she know."

Cia's forehead frowned. He knows almost all residents of the complex because he has lived here since childhood. But he hasn't heard from anyone who's moved here.

"Oh yeah? Have you moved to the area for a long time?"

"New yesterday he said. That's Neng, the empty house that deket Pak Farhan's house." Mang Engkus lifted the newly-ripened martabak and put it in the seventh box.

Cia knew the house that Mang Engkus meant. The house was only four houses away from his house. But the position is opposite to the row of Cia's house.

"Oh..." Cia just nodded. "Will Mamang go there?"

"Neng. He said he'd take it himself when he's ready." Deftly Mang Engkus prepared the eighth box. "This is the last one."

While busy chatting, a man carrying a small jumbo umbrella ran over to the Mang Engkus martabak shop. Regardless of Cia's position standing in the doorway, the man immediately barged into the tavern.

"Isn't it Mang yet?" ask the man.

"Eh, Mas.yeah this is one more box. Sit down first mas." welcome Mang Engkus kindly.

The man smiled a glance at Cia then sat down next to her. Cia glanced at the man with the tail of her eyes. So he's new to the complex? I think he's the same age as me, Cia's inner.

The rain began to subside and Cia moved.

"Yes mang, it's a bit off." Cia extended her hand out. "Just drizzle doang."

"Bareng mas this is just Neng, it's in the same direction..." Mang Engkus.

Reflek, Cia and the man looked at each other. Mang Engkus what the hell? Inner Cia is strange. But the man smiled at her.

"Indeed our house in the same direction?" ask the man.

"House mas if from here mgelewatin his house mbak this." replied Mang Engkus expressionless. It seems like Mang Engkus does not have a specific purpose. He was just looking at Cia who looked agitated because she waited for the rain that never stopped.

But another for Cia. He felt awkward and embarrassed.

"Oh that? Yes, come on. It just so happens that the umbrella I brought is also big" said the man offering.

Mang Engkus smiled. Cia just gawking can't answer anything. After the man paid his hammer, they went home together.

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"Thank you for a ride on her umbrella" Cia said as she arrived in front of her house.

The man just smiled and nodded. Cia then stepped out of the man. Just as Cia was about to open the gate, the man instead called her 'Hey'.

"Yes?" Cia.

"Oh yeah, what's your name? We are neighbors, time does not know each other." said the man. He was still standing in his place.

Cia came back to the man and extended her hand. "I'm Cia."

"Marvin's." The man returned his hand. "Yes, if that's what I am first. See you's..."

...Andrean Marvino (Marvin)...

...[.Study at one of the universities in Jakarta. He's 20 years old. The person is a little quiet but friendly and also supple]...

After Marvin died, Cia was dumbstruck in front of the gate with eyes that continued to look at Marvin who was increasingly away.

Original, that's a really cute guy! The voice in Cia's heart exploded. He breathed a sigh of relief as he was finally able to walk beside Marvin until the house was in a controlled state. Along the way from Mang Engkus martabak shop to the front of his house, his feelings were really not out of his mind. Shy, happy, misbehavior all fused in his body.

"Marvin." muttered Cia while smiling. As Marvin no longer seemed out of reach of his eyes, with light steps he walked into the house.

Apparently not really apes-apes tonight he recklessly went to buy his own martabak.

...🌹🌹🌹...

...To be continuous...