
Mia who is from a rich family spending her vacation this time to Korea, Della accompanied her mother on vacation to Jogjakarta where her oma lived, while Bianca only spent her vacation time at home, helping the mother finish the cake order is quite abundant because it coincides with the Eid al-Fitr holiday in early July.
“Bi,” mama Lisa knocked on the new Bianca room 30 minutes ago left the kitchen after finishing the last nastar dough into the open.
Not getting a reply or response, Lisa's mother immediately opened the room. Circulated his view because it found Bianca's room quiet no occupants.
“Bi, Bian,” call mama Lisa.
“What's up at ?” Sahutan Bianca is not from the room but from the back of the body of Lisa's mother who made him shocked.
“Duh Bi, just kagetin,” mama Lisa stroking her chest.
“Kan mama call,” Bianca staring at confusion. “Bianca out shower again, sultry and sticky.”
“Ada Arya was downstairs,” mama Lisa turned around and stepped away from Bianca.
“Ngapain ma ? No agreement,” Bianca is still busy drying her hair with a small towel.
“Where mama knows Aunty,” mama menoel cheeks Bianca gaunty. “What certainly does not want to propose to you anyway, because it did not say anything to mama,” mama Lisa blinked her eyes next to and stepped down the stairs while laughing.
“But if you want to propose to you, like your mom will accept you,” mama stopped for a moment on the stairs and turned to Bianca, teasing her eldest child while laughing.
“Mama what the heck,” Bianca immediately pouted.
Mama Lisa just shrugged her shoulders and still chuckled forward her steps towards the kitchen.
Five minutes later Bianca was in the living room to meet Arya who was playing her phone.
“Tumben Yes, there are important things ?” Bianca immediately rested her buttocks onto one of the sofas opposite Arya.
“Indeed if there is something important new doang can come ?” Arya looked at Bianca with her eyebrows knitted while the one being stared at was just a small laugh.
“You're busy Bi?”
Bianca nodded, her hand opening one of the jars on the table. Nastar cake with mom.
“Cobain, Yes, home made nih, who knows if it fits can be a subscription.” Bianca thrust out the jar she had opened. Arya picked up one cake and ate the whole thing. His expression was made as serious as possible as if he was judging the nastar that was beginning to melt in his mouth.
“So much Bi, do you sell ?”
Bianca nodded again, “According to the order doang, mumpung ahead of the holiday, quite the order.”
Unashamedly Arya took again the nastar that was in the jar up to several times.
“Today is free, tomorrow pay Bang,” tempt Bianca with a laugh.
“Duh very much the same prospective husband,” reply Arya who immediately made Bianca's eyes bulged. “Should be happy because the prospective husband really made by his future wife.”
Bianca throws one of the pillows on the sofa.
“Who's interested bein elo prospective husband,” Bianca nagging. Arya laughed at Bianca's expression.
“Do not like to frown so, make the heart melt more and more in love,” Arya rose up to mess with Bianca's hair. The Bianca reflex immediately moved to the dodge left.
“Since when did Arya the ice man get a dreadlocks ?” Bianca sneers. She still shifted her position avoiding Arya who was still trying to touch her hair.
“Since falling in love with a Bianca,” said Arya with a serious face. His hands stopped and no longer tried to reach Bianca's hair. A little bit of his heart was pinched. Bianca dodges, is it possible because she hasn't been able to shift Devano's name from her heart yet ?
Suddenly the mood became quiet. Arya again sat in her original position, while Bianca who was sitting opposite her moved a bit away. Bianca was thinking about Arya's joke that sounded serious in her ears. It would be better if Bianca started to maintain the attitude so that Arya did not get it wrong and nurture her feelings for Bianca.
While Arya was also drifting with her thoughts. Bianca's subtle rejection seems to depict Bianca's true feelings. The more Arya aggressively expresses her feelings, the more Bianca moves away from her.
“Eheheemm,” mama Lisa gets into the living room with 2 glasses of orange ice in her hand.
“Bi, the time of his guest is not given to drink.” Mama Lisa put her glass on the table.
“Thank you Auntie,” politely Arya says thank you while nodding her head slowly.
“Continue chatting, aunt mendesin cake first.” Mama Lisa, sitting near Bianca, got up and left them.
“Bi.”
“Arya.”
The two call each other names.
“You first Bi.”
“You were Arya first by the way.”
“Ladies first, Bi,” Arya tried to smile to neutralize her heart.
“You first, if you don't want me not to be a nonsense,” said Bianca.
Arya took a deep and heavy breath while gathering her courage.
“Actually... in fact..” Arya took a deep breath back. “May I ask you a personal question, Bi ?”
“Apaan ?”
Bianca reached out her hand to signal Arya to stop her talk.
“Please do not mention the name Devano in our chat yes. It's not important, it's stale, it's past,” said Bianca quickly.
“Kalo so can I like the same elo ?” Arya looked into Bianca's eyes deeply. A split second Bianca returned Arya's gaze then disconnected her and turned her gaze in the other direction.
“Sorry,” is moving slowly. “Gue has indeed thrown away my taste to Devano, but I also promise myself that I will never learn to date again during school.”
“Means that if you have passed elo can open the heart elo Bi ?”
Bianca nodded quickly. His fingers to squeeze the end of his shirt. Arya was still staring at the bowed Bianca. Arya slightly advanced from her seat and tried to grab Bianca's fingers but soon Bianca moved her hands to the left and right sides.
“Sorry Yes, even if it is, I do not want to be the same people who are in the circle of Devano let alone his best friend. Abstinence for me,” Bianca who has neutralized her feelings back to look at Arya and smile thinly.
“Not fair then Bi,” protest Arya.
“You are fair or not, want good or not, the important thing is my conscience and my decision. Please respect my privacy, Yes.”
“Bi, everyone has the right to like anyone while not seizing his nature,” protest Arya with a slightly raised voice.
“Indeed Yes. In principle I do not want to start again whose name is in love and dating until at least pass this High School.”
“Bi.” Arya wanted to protest again but was stopped by the Bianca hand movement.
“Please pricein my decision, Arya. The Devano incident made me realize how to put myself and my heart forward.” Bianca explained while smiling wryly.
“Thanks a lot over elo's current heart expression. But sorry, I am not only not ready but also not interested in establishing a relationship with anyone at this time.”
Bianca looked at Arya who lowered her head with a disappointed expression.
“If I had come first before the Devano incident, what elo received me ?” Arya returned Bianca's gaze.
“Arya, about the heart can not be imposed. Honestly I have liked Devano since 8th grade, so even if you express feelings before yesterday, it will not change anything.”
The mood was silent again. Bianca shifted her seat exactly opposite to Arya's.
“Arya,” Bianca calling slowly. Arya turned a glance then threw her gaze in the other direction.
“Gue is flattered that you have a special feeling for me. Who does not know Arya, an ice-cold guy who is always the target of beautiful girls in school.”
Arya still did not give any response. The look on his face that had been upset now turned flat and stiff back as usual at school.
“Gue turned back first,” Arya got up and took her motor key from the table.
With no strings attached to Lisa's mom, Arya went straight to the door and opened it a little harshly.
“Arya,” Bianca blocked her arm before Arya passed the door. “Do not drive in this emotional state. Danger !”
Arya turned her head and looked at Bianca with a hurt feeling made Bianca who returned her gaze become unwell.
“Wait a minute,” Bianca release her cheque. He walked over to the table and picked up a glass of orange water that Mama Lisa had prepared.
“Drink let your heart calm down a little,” Bianca thrusts a glass towards Arya. The man was silent for a moment. His gaze looked at Bianca with disappointment. Bianca grabs Arya's hand to hold the orange ice glass.
“It feels naive if I talk about seneng have temen kayak elo,” said Bianca when Arya finally according to received a glass of orange ice and began to drink it.
“But I realize it will be difficult now to keep us friends. Thank you for some time this has always been my helper angel when faced with Devano.” Bianca stared sincerely at Arya who ended up finishing up a glass of iced orange that Bianca offered.
“As sincerely my heart really-thank you Arya,” Bianca smiled sweetly.
Arya only glanced at him. His gaze turned flat and cold. Without responding to Bianca's words, he immediately picked up his helmet and put it on and drove his bike away from Bianca's house.
Bianca was still standing at the entrance until finally the clap of Lisa's mama woke her daydream.
“Why ?” just a quick question from Lisa's mom.
Bianca shook her head with a smile.
“Let's refuse a guy, ma,” Bianca wriggling in the hands of mama Lisa.
“Ngot money ?” Mama Lisa teased him.
“Ngak ma,” Bianca shook her head again. “Better honest but painful at the beginning than pretend happy but instead hurt prolonged.”
“Duh kayak aja sage,” mama Lisa menoel nose Bianca.
“If about the heart can not be forced ma.”
Mama Lisa is just a mangosteen listening to the outpouring of her eldest daughter's heart. Bianca still struggled spoiled and occasionally leaned her head on Lisa's mom's shoulder.
“Beresin used to have a glass on the table,” mama Lisa pointed to one glass on the table, while another one was held by Bianca former Arya earlier.
“Every dear mama,” Bianca let go of her hand and rushed to lift the orange ice glass and then downed it.
Mama Lisa just laughed softly while shaking her head at Bianca's behavior.