Owner of Heart #1
Chapter 25
Early in the morning we were ready to leave Kubu village, army trucks had come to take us to the District where the Dinsos South bus was ready to pick us up to Palembang.
The atmosphere had to color our farewell and the people of Kubu who for several days lived with us, especially children and Mamak, they even brought us fruits from gardening and they even gave me special durian that is indeed the prickly fruit. We give children school equipment from bags, uniforms, shoes to writing equipment and give a message to keep the school spirit that they receive with joy.
By using TNI trucks we leave the Kubu residents who have warmly welcomed us and given us many life lessons and how to appreciate and care for nature. Thanks for that valuable lesson.
Arriving at the Dinsos Musi Rawas office, the new hour showed at 8 am and we immediately cleaned our luggage into the Dinsos Sumsel bus that had been waiting. But before that we decided to have breakfast first, and we chose to eat lontong kuah which is not far from Dinsos office. While the artists immediately decided to go to the airport, and promised to contact us if they went to Bandung.
While waiting for the phone to be ready we all checked the phone directly linked to the many messages that entered into our phones all. I got a message from Mom and Dad that was worried about me, from Dirga asking for souvenirs, and from Arga who immediately flocked to me with a thousand questions about the Lieutenant who was now sitting next to me while chatting with others.
First I decided to call my mother to let her know that I am fine and I am returning to Bandung tomorrow. I was just about to call Arga when my phone rang and immediately made me smile when I saw the name of my best friend on the phone screen.
“Hallo, Key! Where the hell? Have you returned to Bandung yet?”
“Assalamualaikum, Ga.”
“Oh yes hehehe.. wa’alaikum salam.where is it?”
“Still in Musi Rawas would like to go to Palembang but breakfast first.”
“What hope?”
“Lontong.”
“Ya has gone all the way to Sumatra breakfast lontong, if you want lontong mah in Bandung also a lot.”
“Certain what dong?”
“What is the cake pepes Ampera bridge for example that is not in Bandung.”
“Hahahaha... can not be pepes! Tar if the pepes of the amper bridge runs out and Palembang crosses the Musinya river how?”
“Have boarded the submarine, right there a lot.”
“Hahahaha.it pempek!”
Everyone looked at me when they heard me laugh.
“Arga.” Castle
I nodded confirming the guess of Tea Vita.
“Kata Arga breakfast is not creative all the way to Palembang eat lontong in Bandung is also a lot, should eat pepes bridge Ampera.”
“Hahahaha... return to Bandung ompong all dong,” said Kak Yoan while laughing.
“Kata Kak Yoan is afraid of toothless to return to Bandung.”
“Hahaha.. don't deh, later if you ompong add no sell.”.
“Iiih... watch out yes zinc spoon base.”
“Hahaha... By the way about toothless, how about? You hit him to toothless gak?”
I smiled as I looked at the Lieutenant who was looking at me from earlier.
“Right so.”
Arga was silent for a moment before asking again.
“You've talked together?”
“Already,” answered me while looking down at Lontong with a red sauce that just came.
“Terus?”
“Long, Ga... later yes.”
I could feel the Lieutenant staring at me and realized that he was the object of our conversation.
“Ya already... when to go home?”
“What time?”
“Bentar.” I dropped my phone to ask Bang Kamal.
“Bang, tomorrow home what time?”
“If we can leave at 3-4am let it be before dark already until Bakauheni.” I nodded in understanding and conveyed it to Arga.
“Ya already, tar if you have reached Bandung, phone to be picked up.”
“Call you, Ga?”
“Don't, just call Dirga let him pick up.”
“Iiih... expected to pick up.”.
“Hahaha…. Yes, I'll tell you again ya.”
“Okay.” I hung up my phone and put it on the table.
“Seneng really ran out on the phone Arga,” said the Lieutenant while bribing a spoonful full of bellows.
“Yes, I haven't talked to him in a long time.”
“New five days, same I did not meet for years even pouted.”
“Solah herself cheated,” I replied casually while bribing me, making her choke and cough.
“Pelan-pelannya, Mas, will not ask kok.” I said casually again making her eyes round at me
“I'm not cheating, Za, it was last night already in the.”
I shrugged his shoulders casually making him throw a heavy breath.
“Key, says Ben follback.”
“Euy style (cool us) in follow artists, hahaha,” said Agus makes us all laugh.
“Always follow ya?” I asked as I opened my Instagram account, and just saw that Ben, Dony, Marsya and Leona had become my followers.
“Yes, all follow us, request follback.”
“Mas Yudha, is there Ig gak?” ask Brother Yoan.
“Ig what?”
“Instagram, Mas.”
“Oh... hehehe has no.”.
Another heard that seduced the Lieutenant to create an Instagram account while I was busy entering cyberspace to just see the status of my friends, until finally a status made my eyes widen and my chest began to heat up.
As I expected Leona uploaded a photo of their lunch a few days ago with the caption, “Last meal with Mas Lieutenant before returning to Jakarta. I’m missing you.”.
I angrily looked at the Lieutenant who was looking at me confused.
“Why, Za?”
“If the problem with the woman is not finished yet, do not dare to whip!” I whispered angrily as I shifted my seat away, leaving the Lieutenant even more confused.
Brother Yoan who was sitting in front of us seemed to realize what made me angry, without saying much he gave his phone to the Lieutenant with a concerned face. Still confused, the Lieutenant saw Kak Yoan's cellphone showing Leona's status and immediately let out a heavy breath, saying.
“Bikinin me instagram!
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Bonus snack noon 😍
