Pears

Chapter 5 (1)

"Sit here sprawl!" repeat Rafa who is sitting on the edge of the mattress. He moved his chin to the place in question.

"Ngapain anyway?"

"It's why here."

Vallen said he was approaching Rafa. During that time also Rafa looked at Vallen fixedly, while Vallen raised an eyebrow to ask Rafa for an explanation like 'want what lo?'

Feeling that the girl was walking for a long time like a slowmotion movement, Rafa finally stood up and held Vallen's shoulder, immediately he dropped his wife.

Vallen turned his face to look at Rafa. But soon Rafa turned the chair in front of his study table, making Vallen's body face the window.

Not understanding about all this makes Vallen can only blink his eyes. A few moments later something appeared in front of his eyes, even very close to Vallen's eyes that saw the object so squint. It was the silver necklace he had bought with Rafa, and there was already a ring hanging there.

"Pake can you, can you?" asked Rafa who always dropped his necklace, spontaneously Vallen's hand prevented the item from falling.

Kirain will be taken! inner Vallen who looked back. Then he turned the chair. "What is it that you're making?" ask her while trying to put the necklace on.

Without saying much, Rafa took out a black necklace from inside his matching t-shirt, sure enough that there was already their wedding ring that was hoarded. Vallen nodded, and finished! Finally Vallen necklace can be installed well.

The sound of the wave distracts them, making them both instantly look at the sky outside the window. The afternoon was cloudy again, just like yesterday.

"How will malem be?"

"Hopefully not," answered Rafa who was climbing into his bed.

***

It was dark and all someone did in his living room was play guitar. Picking the strings and sounding the melody of your song whose title is Counting Days. After playing the intro to the verse, there was immediately singing the reff with a very subhanallah false voice.

"Don't go away from my love ..."

"Let's allaa know there is ..."

"Yourself is mine - uuu."

The one who sings is more incorrect because his voice is clicked in one last word. However, Satria remained in a daze listening to her melodious sounding voice in her own ears. While Bayu who became another listener there immediately threw cassava chips to the source of the sound. "Monkey sounds less fake than lo!"

"The monkey doesn't sing."

"Take a guess if singing will not be false," replied Bayu origin.

No matter what the two argue, Devan continues his guitar lines.

"Ciaelah, people are different!" sindir Satria followed the next rarity. He sipped a soda drink in a can, then raised his eyebrows towards Bayu.

Bayu who has made peace with Devan about the matter of yanking him earlier moved the sofa and embrace Devan. "Bro, rather than clinging to tik-tuk an," said the man, showing a row of his teeth.

Darling, Devan doesn't switch from his guitar, making Bayu cluck.

"Not good lo ah, Dev. Diem mulu," commented Satria who was playing a black flat object.

Devan stopped his activity and looked at the two of them in turn. "Bad wrong, wrong diem, want to lo on what?!"

Anjir, wrongly speaking of me, Inner Satria.

Devan walked into his room with a guitar. Leaving Satria and Bayu raising their shoulders as if saying 'yeah ya'.

"Yok ah both," invited Satria who positioned her phone on the seat. The song began to roll.