Racamels
Section 5
On the bike, none of us opened the topic first. All that is heard is the roar of the vehicle.
Actually, I really wanted to ask him. Even now the contents of my head are just questions - questions that I can only keep, because even though I say the answer must remain the same Raka prefers silence.
The journey we took was very far and long, occasionally Raka saw me from behind the rearview mirror of his motorbike. Finally rather than just being able to stand still I chose to ask.
"Sister Raka if you take me away, then what does your father wear?" ask me curious
"Call him Raka. When I put my brother on, I feel old"
"So what's it wearing?"
"then Rohman will be my father's driver to pick him up"
"Continue now it's afternoon. What if mom and dad are worried about me?"
"I've had permission before. So just calm down"
How to calm try from earlier the place not nyampe - nyampe. The longer the temperature gets colder.
Raka looked at me left in the rearview mirror, then she pulled my hand and stuck it over her body.
"let's not cold as well let's not rasoh later when you accidentally overslept"
Like I thought, he was watching me. The proof he knew that from earlier I had several times wanted to fall due to sleep.
...
After a long journey full of drama, we finally arrived at the destination. Turns out he drove me to one of the camping spots in ranca upas, of course I was confused why he brought me here? what purpose?
We went inside, there was a beautiful view of many stars scattered above but the wind was cold at that time. So I can't be comfortable staring at her.
"drink this so that your body is warm" he said while bringing a glass of bajigur.
"Raka.." call me while holding a glass of bajigur.
"why mel?"
"thank you" I replied as I stared at the view of Ciwidey city at night
"same-same"
While being engrossed in staring at the view also the night sky at that time which was filled with stars. Suddenly I realized that the day was getting late, even the clock in my hand had pointed at 22:00 AM local time.
Of course that makes me worried at the same time confused how to. Raka, who saw myself being confused, stood up and asked.
"Why?" ask her
"go home yuk!" take me in a hurry - gesa
"is there an forgetfulness?"
"what the hell are you?! it's ten o'clock at the mallem later if the master's man I'm looking at how?"
Then he casually replied
"you know when I decided to bring you here, I had permission from your father and mother"
"Where do we sleep now?"
While trying to calm down, she answered
"do you not see? around you in a tent filled" while pointing around
"where do I keep going?"
"this one"
He took me to an orange tent but there was a green gradation.
"Keep your tent?"
"right next to you" while showing a light blue tent right next to my tent
And when bedtime came, we went into each other's tents. In the tent before going to bed I was comfortable - smiling for myself while remembering - remembering how we first met.
...
"WHAT?!" I said hard, until - until everyone who was there. Directly looking towards us
"Why?! you're the one I should be asking why?! How I didn't rent it, when you said you wanted to take me up the mountain"
"don't you like it?"
"I DON'T LIKE IT. How will my parents worry?
Again - again in his own way he was able to make me obey and obey his orders. I don't know where he got his science from? until it can make an Amel who is very hateful to be told - tell moreover, banned - forbidden to be able to submit to his orders.
"keep going up the mountain you have to bring the equipment, while we do not bring it. So cancel dong go to the mountain" asked me still trying to win
"there will be later too. Yuk already! it'll be noon"
Ihk.apa - what the answer was not first this real cake even directly hijak - ngajak no longer clear.
On the bike I just pouted. Still can not accept that the speed was won by a Raka, who I accidentally met in a bookstore.
Maybe because seeing me alone was just pouting. Raka stopped his bike at a Warteg on the side of the road.
"Why stop?" ask me for wonder
"kalo want to go up the mountain need a lot of energy, so we eat first" he replied
In Warteg there are a lot of home food that looks very delicious, also uploading tastes.
"my mom pesen tempe orek use vegetable. Keep going.." he gave me the code
"ah, same thing"
"you're mom, tempe orek is the same vegetable 2"
The mother immediately made the order that was in the message. While waiting for the food to come, I had a chat with Raka for a while.
"Raka, you're the one who's trained, right?" much
"Pay it yourself" he answered
"that's why I don't eat"
"why?"
"i didn't bring Raka's money..."
Then he smiled at me. While receiving the food that was in the message.
"Well, I paid for everything. But don't forget to return the bud"
"that's dong..."
Eating a table with him is probably a joy unto me. It felt like he wanted to bid on God, to stop time right then and there. So I can look at her for longer.
Raka and I arrived at a rental place - tools to climb the mountain. There are so many tools that I have never seen before, except bags, shoes, and gloves.
"Yeah!" bring
"huh already? very briefly"
"because I've already ordered it before"
Then we both came back on the bike. And finally we arrived at a climbing place, then there Raka introduced me to one of the themes that would lead us both to climb Mount Burangrang.
Before climbing we were both given directions first, as well as the rules we had to abide by. The climb began, initially exciting because the climbing track is not too difficult, but the more up it turns out the streets we go through are increasingly diverse.
Starting from the rocky road, steep and others. Raka is behind me, watch if I fall or slip she can keep an eye on me from behind.
Then we got to post 1. There we all stopped for a while to rest, or just to drink.
"why did you take him to the mountain?" ask me curious
"because you lack exercise" he replied indifferently
I don't know what the answer means, but he seems to be insinuating my final body - the end is indeed rather contained.
...
When we were almost at the top, we arrived - just "RAKA!" yell at me
