
“Abang, Brother of his friend Brother Axel right?” Ciya walked backwards as he felt past the people he knew.
His body he leaned forward and noticed the look on the face of the person before him.
“Yes, ehh lo weird girl!” yells. Dhavin, the man removed the straw from his mouth.
“Ciya not weird,” annoyed Ciya. The girl pouted with both hands folded in front of her chest.
“Oke, you're not weird. What do you want, lo?” ask Dhavin later.
“Kak Axel likes what yes?” Ciya asked back.
“Yes where do I know, you ask the same person.” Dhavin was about to continue his path before then his sleeves felt held down from behind.
“At first Ciya also want to ask the same sister Axel, but all day Ciya did not meet. Ciya also does not have his hp number.” Ciya raised his eyebrows to code Dhavin.
“Ya you request there!” Dhavin continued his steps.
“Ya can't be that Bang, was Ciya already said that Ciya did not meet with sister Axel.” Ciya blocked Dhavin's path until the man was forced to stop again.
Breath sounds very clear from Dhavin.
“Keep what do you want lo?” ask Dhavin.
“By Ciya request Axel's sister number?” Ciya pleaded with her two stairs in front of her chest and sparkling eyes.
Dhavin gawked at the expression on the face of the girl before him. The man slightly gulped his saliva, it was undeniable that at this moment Ciya looked quite sweet.
“Eheemm.” Dhavin cleared his throat to neutralize his feelings.
“Iya Yes,” says Dhavin. He didn't want to linger with Ciya. You know what the reason is.
Dhavin pulls out his phone and hands it to Ciya after he finds Axel's number.
“Still Bang, uh Whose brother's name?” ciya asked after realizing he did not know the name of the person who this time was very good to him.
“Dhavin. And one more thing, don't call me brother. I'm not an ojek maker,” Dhavin remembers.
“Oh Bang Dhavin's. Okay Ciya will remember the name of Brother.” Ciya ran before Dhavin's screams boomed in the hallway of his school.
“CIYA CRAZY GIRL!! I SAID DON'T CALL ME BROTHER!!!” his yell. Dhavin points at Ciya who now knows where the girl is.
Dhavin's breathing panted, he was inexhaustible with the girl.
“I finished,” his hisses as he came to his senses with what he had just done.
Axel's cell phone number is now in Ciya's hands, and he believes Axel would be furious if the man knew who gave it to Ciya.
“Vin, not to class?” The voice of someone from behind Dhavin made the man jump in shock.
Dhavin turned his head to find out who was talking to him.
“Xel, gu-gue ... new to enter class,” said quickly.
“Ya come on!” Axel walked ahead of Dhavin who was still silent in his place with sweat pouring out.
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Axel slammed his phone on the sofa he was sitting on.
His messy mood is further shattered when an unwelcome person comes back to disturb him.
“Why, Xel?” dylan asked as Axel was upset.
“Nothing,” answers.
“Cewe yesterday the one in the canteen?” ask Dylan.
Axel nodded and returned to sip the cigarette that was still stuck between his fingers.
While in the corner there Dhavin just kept silent without comment with a cell phone in his hand.
Now they are in a gathering place Axel and his friends. A second-hand warehouse that they conjured into a comfortable place to calm their minds.
“Lo give your number to him?” ask Dylan.
“Gak,” replied Axel.
“Lah, keep this?” Dylan was confused by Axel's words. How can the girl send a message to Axel if Axel does not give her mobile number.
Axel rubbed his shoulders. He also had no idea where the crazy girl had gotten her number.
“Xel,” says Dhavin hesitate.
Axel looked at his friend who was looking at him with fear.
“What?” ask Axel.
“It ...” Dhavin is really scared this time.
“That's what?” Axel starts to get upset at Dhavin.
“But don't get mad, okay?” Dhavin tries to convince Axel. Axel nodded for sure.
“Actually... I love the same lo number Ciya,” he said quickly. Axel who heard Dhavin's words immediately turned his gaze.
He looked at Dhavin for an explanation.
“It... earlier she maksa. I have no other choice. I'm sorry,” please.
“Yes, lupain.” Axel continued his smoking. He is an addict, sometimes he can spend two packs of cigarettes in a day.
***
Ciya is still loyal to his position since returning home from school. Lying on a mattress with a school uniform still attached to his body.
After getting what she wanted, Ciya ran as hard as she could to avoid getting sprayed from Dhavin.
Now Ciya is still waiting for a reply from Axel. The man hasn't returned his message since fifteen minutes ago.
“Kak Axel to where the hell?” tanyakanya. She was getting bored waiting for a message from her Axel sister.
All he did was look at the last message he sent and hope Axel replies soon.
Slowly, drowsiness began to approach Ciya. The girl fell asleep with the phone still in her hands.
“Ciya, eat first!” call Mother from below.
There was no answer from the owner of the room because the girl was in the dream.
The mother went into the unlocked room and smiled to see her daughter sleeping.
"This child" he said.
Netra mother Ciya slowly down looking at the phone that is still on and displaying a message column with someone.
The middle-aged woman took Ciya's phone and tried to read the message that was there.
Slowly his hand was raised stroking the mane of the princess. The smile of affection is engraved beautifully on the lips of Mother Ciya.
"You must have got it" whispered Ciya's mother right next to Ciya's sense of hearing.
But instead of waking up, Ciya instead justifies his position to be more comfortable and return to sleep.
Mother Ciya keeps Ciya's phone on the nightstand and raises the blanket to the limit of Ciya's chest.
***
The sun has returned to its content. Ciya, the girl seemed to be slightly piqued with cold air piercing her skin.
Stretching the body is the most comfortable thing, especially when sleeping as well as Ciya.
His mind drifted to a time where he was waiting for a reply from Axel.
"Hp Ciya mana." His eyes were looking for his cell phone. His hands also did not stay still, they fingered to and fro trying to find the existence of the square object until the netraannya caught his phone on the nightstand.