Please, Be Mine

PBM 10

That afternoon the weather was very hot, it seemed like the sun was right overhead, Fita walked towards home alone and suddenly Rizan's voice surprised her.

“You want me anterin home?” Rizan asked while shouting.

“No need, I walk alone.” Fita answered while walking.

“True,, seriously?” Rizan asked with a seductive look on her face.

“Iya, already there.” Fita replied while waving her hand.

“I've already done it beautiful.” Sahut Rizan with a face of teasing and laughing.

“Basic.” Fita replied with a look of embarrassed blushing face and a flushed face.

From far away Fita saw a motorcycle that was not foreign to him, it was Arib motorbike.

“I'm late huh?” Arib asked while turning off the motor.

“Telate for what?” Fita replied with a confused face.

“Fetch you dear.” Sahut Arib with a seductive face.

“I didn't ask to pick up, weird.” Fita replied with a cynical tone.

“Yes you didn't ask, but I want to, you've boarded, I want to take you home.” Arib cleaned the seat.

“You what?” Fita asked with a shocked face.

“Together with my mother dong, mother I want to see her former candidate.” Sahut Arib while giving a helmet and then smiling.

“Apaan si.” Fita answered and took the helmet and returned her smile.

30 Minutes passed by Fita and Arib until his home, at the end of the asphalt.

“This is your home?” Fita asked while pointing at one house.

“Not, this is my mother's home.” Arib answered with a laugh and entered the house.

“Same as.” Fita said with a laugh.

“Already, please come in, ma'am this your daughter-in-law's son comes.” Arib called his mother.

Not long after that, his mother came out.

“You Fita yes, adorable.” Mother with a smiling face.

“Thank you mom.” Fita replied then with a smile.

“Let's come in here sit.” Sahut.

Aribpun came out with a cold drink and some small food.

“Please on meal, where do you stay?” Ask her while pointing at the food.

“Yes Mother, I live in a club, with my parents.” Fita replied with a smile.

“What does your father do?” Ask Mom.

“Mother in garment and father in wood, private employees all.” Fita replied.

“Oh so, if you only sell rice only, but this is again a holiday so ask Arib bring you here mother want acquaintance.” Mom said with a smile.

“Iya Mother.” Fita answered and smiled and then fell silent.

Still can't believe I'm being accepted so well. Fita nodded with a smile.

Not long Fita chatted with her mother and she went inside leaving Fita and Arib in the living room.

“How is your school?” Arib asked while sitting next to Fita.

“Normally, nothing exciting or changing.” Fita replied with a cynical tone and a lethargic face then fell silent.

In my mind really I am not comfortable, I want to go home it feels, in my heart I only think of someone (Ijal). Fita satin with a lethargic facial expression.

It was getting late and Fita invited Arib to come home.

“It's late afternoon, let's go home later to my father's house, if he's home and I'm not home can die me!” Fita looked at the wall clock.

“Iya I'm anterin, stay there first Mother.” Arib answered.

Fita went straight into the room and said goodbye.

“Mother Fita go home first yes.” Fita Sahut.

“Quickly beautiful play, go home later ya.” Mom answered while holding Fita's hand.

“Later Fita played here again Mother, Fita had to go home because of a lot of schoolwork Mother.” Fita said with a smile.

“Yasalah then but right ya later play again here.” Mother replied with a smile.

“Iya, Mother definitely.” Fita replied with a shake of hands and then smiled.

Arriving at the house Fita immediately clean up, inexplicably something stuck in his heart, why Fita never knew news about Ijal again, he really made him crazy. There have been many messages that Fita sent but there is no one to reply.

*/

Today Friday’at Fita there is a presentation assignment at the school.

“You only Yes Fita advanced.” Sahut Aldi as he approached Fita.

“I, keep you guys doing dong?” Fita replied with a surprised look and a cynical tone.

“Seeing you alone Fita.” Fiqri replied with a big smile then laughed.

That's how they are.

Fita prefers to sit in the back row of the corner with Aldi, Fiqri and Fahri even if just chatting or listening to them singing or sholawatan, he said, since the 12th grade, Fita rarely went out of class and played with friends maybe because it was different classes and certainly more focused on their respective tasks that were not as fast as before. Sometimes Fita likes to look at them just to ask.

Fita approached Lina, Eni and Ani in AP 1.

“Lia what's the duty of archiving?” Fita asked as she approached Lia.

“Rich is like this, you just see try.” Lia answered while showing me a book.

“Pastilah besides we are one department different class only.” Eni answered and laughed loudly.

“Iya tau, do not need to be clarified.” Fita replied with a sharp look.

After asking about Fita's assignment back to her class and she saw Rizan sitting in front of the class alone.

“Rizan?” Fita yelled from behind.

“Eh you, from where?” Zan said with a shocked face.

“AP 1 regular ask task.” Fita replied in a whispering voice.

“Eh, I want to share your story.” Sahut Zan while glancing.

“News, what? I'm dengerin.” Fita replied with a sharp look.

Zan told me, Fita while listening and occasionally giving income even though they are different classes but not infrequently also make them sit together to just chat.

That afternoon Fita did not get any news from Arib, Fita was not so worried or tried to look for him because Fita knew for sure he was working again busy.

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That Sunday afternoon Arib took Fita away.

“Come road.” Arib sent a message.

“Where?” Ask Fita to reply to a message.

“The place you definitely like, 30 minutes more I reach the end of the road, you get ready ya.” Arib replied to a message.

“Oke.” Fita replied to the message and then fell silent.

It feels lazy to walk with him, it feels different when invited to walk with Ijal, really I lost news. Fita satin with a lethargic facial expression.

30 Minutes later.

“Old ya wait?” Arib asked while turning off the motor.

“Not long.” Fita replied in a soft tone of voice.

“This is up.” Arib while cleaning the motor bench.

Fita take a walk in tourist attractions in Jakarta, in the middle of the road later.

“You are wrong in the lane, this is the car lane tau, oh our loss is.” Fita asked with a panicked look.

Sure enough the police had already intercepted them first.

“Good afternoon, sorry sir you guys entered the special lane of the car.” Police said while marginalizing them.

“Sorry yes sir, I don't know.” Arib replied with a panicked look and a very slow tone of speech.

“Can you show me the letters and the sim?” Ask Police.

Fita knew Arib did not have a sim and the tax state of the motor vehicle was also dead, just as their current state was dead!!!.

All the business is done, but Fita no longer intends to go for a walk.

“Just go home yes.” Said Fita with a look of annoyance and with a sharp look.

“But I still want to be with you, how about we just copy.” Arib replied in a soft tone and pleaded.

“It's okay, but only briefly yes.” Fita's voice while looking at the phone.

“Oke is okay.” Arib answered.

They were coffee in one of the shops in Jakarta and accidentally they met with his Junior High School friends first.

“Arib yes?” Usman asked as he approached them.

“Iya, you're Usman how are you?” Sahut Arib shaking hands and a big smile.

“Okay, this is you the same person who is no stranger to me, Fita ya.” Usman answered while referring.

Finally they chat and Fita can only be silent while playing the phone Arib, suddenly there is a message in the contents of the message entry (oh you do not have a girlfriend huh? well then we'll see you tomorrow) that's the message, then, finally Fita was more curious about the contents of the message and then he read all his messages from the old message to the latest message at last met a message that made him shocked, it turns out Arib does not recognize Fita as his girlfriend and Fita falls silent.

Oh my god, this heartache, so much for you. Fita sat down and gave me the phone and left the location.

“What's wrong? Where are you going?” Arib asked as he ran towards Fita and looked confused.

“Go home!” Fita replied with a high voice and a face full of anger.

“Bareng me dong, home time alone.” Arib Sahut.

“Do what I come home with a person who never appreciates me!!!” Fita replied with a high tone of voice as well as a sharp gaze.

“Means?” Arib asked with a confused face.

“This is what I showed you.” Fita answered while looking at the contents of Arib's mobile phone message.

“But I can clearin Fita.” Sahut Arib with a pleading face.

“No need, thanks!!!” Fita replied in a high tone then left the location without another word.

Men don't know thank you, they don't have brains. Fita.

Fita was so hurt back then and he came home alone, really he felt he wanted Ijal to be here, but he was nowhere, he said, he could only cry feeling the weight in his heart.

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