Ringa

Early Near

I attended three months of college. One day I was still waiting for an invitation. Suddenly Ringga comes my nyamperin. He went home together. At that time, he did not bring 2 helmets. While I am the most obedient to the traffic rules.

“I take ya...” Pintanya.

“You don't have a helmet? You are not afraid of going out, are you??”. My toot.

“Engga..if later you can not be guaranteed.” Answer it while laughing.

“What?? ogah..enak aja cook me ajain guarantee.” Reply manyun.

“Hehehe. Trust dech same me.” Persuaded it. And looked back, gesturing for me to get on the bike.

Finally with a sense of uneasiness mixed up as well, then I got on his bike. Funny thing is that he's thin like an electric pole. And boncengin me who...well a little fatty little bit, and maybe he's not yet an expert also bonceng chick. Until he stumbles his way.

Damm.emang basically I forget, I forget that my jacket missed on the campus. He finally brought me back to college. I just laughed at the ridiculousness of my behavior. But right at that moment my pickup car came.

"Emmm... I'm so sorry, my car has arrived. I don't think I'm going with you". I said to Lingga with regret.

"Yaaahhh means I can't anterin you donk, what a pity". The voice of the phallus sounded heavy.

"So you can come tomorrow or when you can take me, but you have to make a deal first, because if you anterin me now, pity the driver's father has picked me up". My answer gives an explanation.

"That means tomorrow I'll take you, won't you??". Ask Lingga expectantly.

"Where is it.." I said while thinking. "Can sich.. origin.." I said back with a smile teasing him.

"Originally.ntar you call me yaa, hahaha..dah Lingga". Happy answers. As it passed leaving the smiling Ringga happy to hear my answer.

I then got into the car and opened the car window while waving my hand towards Ringga.

My pickup truck drove up and left the campus headed down the road to my aunt's house. I looked at the night, I smiled. My heart is happy because it feels the thrill of romance coming into my heart. Am I in love?? my question is in my heart. Then I smiled to myself. Maybe my heart already knows the answer.

Not long after I arrived at Aunt Sarah's house. I walked to my room. Once in the room I dare to chat him. I'm afraid he's angry because of me today.

Me : “Ringga..”

Ringga : “Ya..”

Me : “Sorry yes... was not your intention. But indeed I actually forgot that my jacket missed in class.”

Ringga : “Iya ga papa. Just relax. But tomorrow-tomorrow you want, will I take you home?”

Me : “iya can”

            Relieved my heart..he is not angry even he commented that he has never been hit “Prank” same girl. And the first to admit it was me. I smiled, it wasn't something I intended. And it has become a hot topic for us to discuss.

Since then our relationship has been close, you could say I was close friends with him. I was comfortable talking to Lingga, and on my birthday. Suddenly he chatted me, love video during my class, I thought. (this is a very underworked child, record people's activities). And after he sent the video, as usual he had to tease me, say I'm beautiful and machiney.