Sabrang And Mentari

Jealous

A red luxury sedan car was seen entering the parking lot of Raden Inten Bandar Lampung airport.

Sabrang appeared to get out of the car and walk towards the arrival terminal while playing his phone.

From the direction of the arrival door, Clara was busy looking for Sabrang's whereabouts. He looked in all directions trying to find Sabrang's whereabouts.

Clara's face changed instantly when she saw Sabrang calling her, this time the skinny man decided to call in ballet style.

Sabrang always managed to humiliate Clara every time he picked her up.

"What is really in his head?" said Clara.

"Don't su'uzon you're Clar, in a place where rame gini is difficult for you to find people, he might want us to see immediately so he nari nari so," replied Bu Yanti teasing her son.

"But it doesn't have to be ballet, does it? mama look, he's like a paddy field person with a wind," replied Clara.

"The rice field people? how do you like those farm people?" reply to bu Yanti.

"Mama!" clara's face turned red.

Clara walked quickly to the young man who now always filled his heart and head.

"Well, could you pick me up next time in a human way?" Clara asked annoyed when she was in front of Sabrang.

"So, I guess I'm not a human time," replied Sabrang while looking at Bu Yanti.

"Healthy aunt?" greet Sabrang friendly.

"Well, how are you?"

"Healthy tan, just an unhealthy bag" Sabrang replied with a whimper.

"That's mah from the past," sambar Clara was still upset.

Sabrang chuckled at Clara's reply, not that she didn't realize that she had humiliated Clara but that she had intentionally done that to make her best friend pout.

"Please follow me Miss Clara," sage Sabrang as she walked away.

Sabrang again drove his car a little slow, the atmosphere of Bandar Lampung city that afternoon did look solid.

Clara who sat next to him seemed to start closing her eyes, the music of Sheila on 7 made her eyes start to sleepy. But when he almost fell asleep in his sleep, suddenly Sabrang's cellphone placed on the dashboard of the car rang.

Clara immediately glanced at the butut phone screen and found the name of Mentari who was calling.

"Content?" clara murmured in the heart.

When Sabrang was about to grab his phone, Clara forbade it.

"You again drive no need to maenan hp, many cases of accidents occur because of phone calls in the car" said Clara ketus.

Sabrang put his phone back down with a smile.

"Yes baffles!" reply Sabrang slowly.

Clara closed her eyes again, but this time there were a lot of questions in her head.

"Since when did the tapir graft have a Mentari hp number? are they deket?" he murmured in the heart.

"Who's calling?" clara asked arrived.

"Start," replied Sabrang quietly.

"Oh." Clara tried to signal that she did not like the closeness that began to intertwine between them, but instead Sabrang her name if she could be sensitive to the meaning of the two letters "O" and "H" which according to the great dictionary of Indonesian is the word to describe the feeling of disappointment.

Sabrang is still cool driving with a face that looks always smiling.

Clara glanced at the rearview mirror in the car and saw that Ms. Yanti was already asleep in her sleep.

"Mang," call Clara.

"Yes?"

"According to you girls if you shoot first pantes no?" ask Clara slowly.

"No problem, as long as you don't shoot people's husbands" Sabrang replied.

"What's that?" ask Clara wonder.

"Well, Clar, when are you going to shoot people's husbands? actor dong," replied Sabrang.

"That's not what the cave means, why do you say it's not a matter of girls shooting first? girls will later serve her husband, naturally dong if men who have to work deketin," protested Clara.

Eh son Sabrang, where's work? are you sure you can make your child happy? trap questions accompanied by a cynical look we will receive when coming with a butut bike whose tires are already smooth like Luna Maya's face because they are unable to replace. You should have helped ease our burden dong," replied Sabrang.

"But if according to the cave does not pantes mang, the girl should be detetin, their job is just to give code if she also likes it guys."

"You guys are insensitive? do you want to give me the code for the rest of your life?"

Clara was speechless, she stared at Sabrang's sinister.

"Yes like you're the outskirts of a scab, try to realize that you don't owe aja lu gedein," said Clara in her heart.

"Lu like guys, huh, Clar?" sanya Sabrang arrived.

Clara's face changed instantly, she felt Sabrang begin to realize the code she was given.

"Yes mang, same elo," he murmured inwardly.

"Well, can you say that?" clara Fishing.

"Feeling is Clar, Asep is it?" answer plain Sabrang.

"God ni Naga child baby was given what the hell? why can Asep try, realize woy realized!!" the Word is in the heart.

"You according to the cave mah like yes shoot, there is no law that girls will be sentenced to death if they shoot first, loss is eaten by your prestige," Sabrang continued.

"Sabar Clara, don't be a FOOL, you tuh chick not to lower self-esteem by shooting first. Continue to give the code who knows this child dapet hidayah," said Clara in her heart, she closed her eyes again and ignored the call Sabrang.

***

The next day, Clara went back to college as usual, she picked up Sabrang at her boarding house. But that day there is something that looks different from a Clara, if usually she dresses up a little tomboy this time she looks a little feminine. Since realizing her feelings for Sabrang, Clara always wanted to look beautiful in the eyes of the young man.

After the morning lecture, the two of them as usual walked together toward the canteen to just fill the hungry stomach because all their calories seemed to be sucked up by the course this morning.

"Cie cie, husband and wife is already friendly in the morning," said Meta friendly.

"What the hell lo ta! usual yes ta, soto one pedes," replied Clara.

"Ready," replied Meta slowly.

"The coffee cave is just Met, as usual," Sabrang said.

"No more debt, right?" tease Meta while chuckling, the cynical gazes of almost the entire canteen occupants were fixed on him upon hearing Meta's voice.

"All met, pinjem toa campus say that if the cave coffee debt is totaled, it can make a two-hectare fish pond" Sabrang replied upset.

Clara who was focused on playing games on her phone immediately laughed out loud, this is what she always missed when away from Sabrang.

"Can I join?" the voice surprised both of them.

"Eh Dance, can't dong, can't cook?" Sabrang answered Mentari's question while patting the chair next to her signifying that Mentari would sit next to her.

Clara starts to get restless, she tries to smile kindly at Mentari to cover up her feelings.

"Hi sister Clara," said Mentari politely.

"Hi Dance, no school hours?" ask Clara base stale.

"Just finished, Brother Clara, where were you yesterday? Sabrang kayak ilang loh no Kak Clara," said Mentari with an amused smile.

Clara who heard that felt a little flowering in her heart. He glanced at Sabrang who looked cute and was busy watching Mentari beside him.

"Ohya?" Clara tried to mask the flowery taste in her heart.

"So my brother, I just talk not focused so often bengong itself," said Mentari with a laugh.

Clara, who was originally a little flowering, now feels jealous because it turns out that during her departure Sabrang was busy with Mentari.

"You're like you've been pretty tight as long as I'm not around" Clara fished.

"No, brother, yesterday we were just discussing the matter of the task of introducing the economy." Answer Mentari.

"Introduction to Economics?" Clara glanced at Sabrang who until this moment had not graduated the course.

Not yet had Clara continued her interrogation on Mentari, their order had already come.

"Tar for no hp lo anyway?" Clara gave her phone, she was determined to find more information about Mentari.

At least he should know some things that make the young man he loves so interested in Mentari.

"By brother, japri yes," Mentari typed her number on Clara's phone and gave it back.