Pears

Chapter 3 (1)

Tok tok ....

The door that was already open was still knocked. Satria who looked into the house then immediately entered by splitting the road blocked by his friend. Then, he poured into Rafa's arms. Bayu and Devan also followed suit.

"Why did you just know the middle of the mallem anyway? If from yesterday afternoon, we can nemenin lo," said Satria with teary eyes.

Rafa smiled as he shook his head slowly.

"Strong, Fa. Strong! You can haveepin all this. And we'll always nemenin lo." Devan held onto Rafa's shoulder and looked at him fixedly.

"Yes, Dev."

Vallen dyed in the doorway, looking for the whereabouts of Chela and Nasya until finally a hissing sound was heard.

"Sttt, Val! Here ...," said Chela slowly.

Vallen nodded and approached them, and he sat down among his companions. Another friend of Vallen asked the girl and Vallen kindly replied that she was in good condition. Then he poked his lips while looking around, it felt strange to be pretending to be foreign here. Even though Vallen has not even 24 hours set foot in Rafa's house, but he has begun to be able to assume that this is his home as well.

The next minutes were filled with small conversations between people in this room, and booming sounds were made by Rafa's friends, of course they were trying to make Rafa rise from his sadness.

A few moments have passed, one by one Rafa's friends also say goodbye.

"Val, go home now?" nasha asked while whispering.

Vallen looked at Devan. "Mmm, I there need to be the same Devan, Nasy."

"Hmm ah, 'there's a need' what do ngebucin lo!" accuse Chela of nudging Vallen.

"What the hell ah ...."

"Yaudah, I'm the same Chela first yes, Val," said Nasya while standing. Vallen answered with a nod.

"Yes!"

Chela walked towards Rafa. "Fa, we're back."

"Yes, thank you for coming here."

Chela and Nasya smiled. "Rafa's spirit!" they said while clenching their hands and raising them up. They leave, leaving behind Rafa and Vallen's best friends.

"Devan, come home from here I want to say the same lo," Pinta Vallen who was sitting has moved so near Devan.

The guy smiled, then held Vallen's hand. "Yes." Yeah."

Vallen's eyes were round looking at his hand held. Really, being in a position like this is not good at all. Even the girl did not dare to look at Rafa, she just smiled clumsyly in a down position to respond to Devan.

"Oh yeah, guys. There will be an inter-school basketball match next month, to welcome the new school year," said Bayu broke the awkwardness. It succeeded in making Devan divert his attention.

"We have to come!" Devan spoke up.

Rafa leaned on his sofa while looking up at the ceiling. "Males."

"Don't dong, Fa! Our chance to raise the name of the school because our upperclassmen lost," advises Satria.

The advised only glance, but with gestures do not care.

"Come dong, Fa! You have a talent for playing basketball. I'm not sure if eskul olim does." Satria unceasingly persuaded, it was a pity if they missed this match. Moreover, Rafa, this can all be a Rafa event to busy yourself.

Devan nodded. "Tuh the Satria. Follow, Fa!"

Rafa sighed deeply, then he saw one by one his friends, including Vallen who tried to be indifferent by playing the phone using his other hand. The man nodded as a decision.