
"Nah mel is my cousin Reza, but she used to be called Eza. Well Eza knows this Amel my friend"
Then Reza reached out his hand and said "Reza" and after that I immediately returned the hand saying "Amel".
I don't care if I have to meet Reza let alone be friends with her. What I am concerned about is why at that time he had to come with his friend, and why should he be chosen?
Zahra gave Reza the code as if she wanted to know who was accompanying Reza at the time.
"Oh yes, until I forget. This is Raka"
"Hai Raka knows me Zahra" as she reached out, Raka broke the hand with a smile.
And after that he extended his hand to me "Raka" he said. I could only stare and do nothing but keep looking at the hand.
Raka who was aware of that then lowered her hand. After that he said
"I think our meeting at that time was not good" hearing that I could only nod and pura - pura stay cool even though my heartbeat at that time was very unreasonable.
It should have been after Zahra met her cousin that I just left from there. But what happened was not in accordance with the expectations, I followed them around looking for food that was there.
Zahra and Reza walked in front of me. They walk side by side, then behind there is only me and no need to say his name you should be able to guess who it is.
Seeing Zahra chatting with her cousin, making me feel lonely I was very anxious to open a conversation with Raka. But I'm confused to ask what because I'm not good at bases.
As a result I just continue to massage me in my heart while saying this child does not want to open the conversation? indeed, he is not bosen what from earlier just diem - diem spoiled.
My footsteps stopped when I saw him tap his body. It surprised me and then a question arose in my mind what he was doing?
I can only hold that question. And before long I got the answer, it turns out that he tapped his body down is to tie back my loose shoelaces.
"His shoelaces come off, they fall off"
for the second time she managed to make an Amelia Melodika blush in embarrassment, with what these men were doing.
"Thank you" I replied. Then I realized that actually it could be Raka was watching me, Ah shit!
For a moment the atmosphere returned awkward. Until his thin lips began to utter a sentence
"A book that was finished reading?"
"Have" I replied briefly. Actually if there is a longer answer than the word "already" I really want to use that word, because at that time I want to know him more.
...
"Mell! sneak over here" zahra called me
"what's wrong?"
"that looks, it looks good"
My eyes seem to automatically see a piece of meatballs in which contains sambal merecon which when viewed from the color and smell can be guessed, this sauce is very spicy.
"we bought this yuk!"
I who heard Zahra speak like that of course rejected her invitation.
"Oh, look, it's mel once"
"No. You know I'm not strong enough to care"
"Judah, I am buying you"
"Udahlah Mel. If the stomach pain just drink Diapet later also healed"
After a long discussion. As a result I was forced to obey them, because when voting the results were 2-1. It was very upset because Raka did not vote he preferred golput rather than voting.
When the meatballs come to the table. I did not eat it immediately, just saw it had made worms - worms that were in my stomach thrashed - thrashing to ask to come out.
Zahra realized that I was just silent. And did not take let alone eat the meatball, then with a state of pungent mouth he took the meatball and then put the meatball into my mouth by force.
Of course it made my tongue that was not used to eating spicy. As soon as it felt like it was burning, Zahra could only laugh at the sight of my pungent self. And drink lots of cold water.
And damn again. Spicy and burning sensation seems to have penetrated to the chest, just imagining it has made my body weak.
Then when I was busy drinking coconut ice. Raka went somewhere, I was confused and began to question whether Raka was really human. Or don't don't he's an alien in disguise? because between the three of us who did not look any pungent at all was just Raka.
My lips cannot stop moving. I'm honestly confused as to why some fool would buy this bike food.
Raka came and she gave me a glass of warm water that she knew where to get
"Drink this, then the spiciness will gradually disappear"
I can only follow what he says. Because at that time all I cared about was the safety of my life.
I drank one glass until it was finished. Soon after, the spicy sensation that had possessed me began to disappear.
"Thank you" I said
Raka could only smile, then she took out a handkerchief from inside her wretched pocket I didn't know what it was for.
The handkerchief that was issued by him was to wipe the sweat that was splashed on my face. And it kept me silent a thousand languages, all I could do was stare at his face that looked very serious.
He put that handkerchief on my face. He did that very carefully and slowly, maybe he was afraid to make me feel pain if he did it quickly.
If only I could bid on God, so he wouldn't bring me to Raka. Then I will never be stuck in this situation, which is a situation that can make my heart like it wants to be dislodged.
...
Finally after we finished eating - the food that made us all close to death, except Raka. We all decided to go back to where the race was going. The announcement of the winner of the race will be announced soon.
Arriving there, there have been many participants from various regions gathered in the field waiting for the results of the race earlier.
"Good day allaaa!!!!" said one of the MCs
"Sinning...."
"Well so after this we will know the results of the race that has been held before and the winner is..."
Lord I know, my request is indeed much to you but if you are confused to grant which one please grant my wish This one alone.