Scratches of Ink on my finger

Jealous

"YOU DON'T WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL TOMORROW." Saying Love is full of emphasis. Her lips twitched in annoyance and eyes that were getting wet were watching me now. I can't dodge it. Excuse me.

The next day, I really didn't go to school because the pain in my leg was getting worse. Inevitably I had to spend time in the room, chatting with the sunyinya space. It was not enough for a day I even had a vacation of up to three days.

***

Love and Yoga just finished from training today. They went back to the mading to see the works there.

"Cin, the day after tomorrow, here."

"Yes, I remember, kok. deg-degan, anyway."

"Later out of the race I'll buy, deh, Cin."

Love laughs, "Truly, yes."

"Yes. I'll take Bayu too."

Love is back to remembering previous events. He let out a heavy sigh, there were many things on his mind right now, school, tomorrow's assignment, the race, and of course that one.

Meanwhile

At home I did not break the switch from the device in hand while hearing music with earphones attached to the ear. Hearing Charlie Puth's song is quite unboring.

The drizzle down caught the strands of dust flying out there. The inhabitants of the earth welcome with all forms of prejudice. But, for those faces that need attention, this is the time to look forward to, cooling down the hot moods and thoughts with all the tiring stuff of the day.

The highway is already crowded again by vehicles running to return to the shade of the house, coincidentally on the road that is reasonable because the clock home from work is hit flat, afternoon at this hour.

Gabut, as people say now, lack of work. While at home, my hands until tired continue to relate to the name of the smartphone. Although many interesting things from there, for me at school more than just the pleasure of playing the flat object.

"I'm going to school tomorrow." I lay down on the bed that's always been my hangout these few days.

The door opens, "Son, want to eat now?" Mom at the door.

"Later down by myself, Ma." I went back to face down mode turning my face to the other side.

The woman nodded lightly and then came out to close the door again.

I then sat on the edge of the bed, moving my legs which were still painful, but it began to be less than before. I passed it on to take a walk, circling around in this restroom. My steps are better even though they are still occasionally lame again when I force to walk faster. I kept doing that until I was really bored.

***

"Wood. How's feet? Is it healed?" Yoga came to my desk, he just put his black bag on his desk.

"The past, Ga."

Yoga patted my shoulder with excitement. He then sat on the bench in front of me, the occupants have not yet come.

"Eh, Bay. Tomorrow we'll fight, no."

"Excite me then."

"Well, that's not enough, Bay."

I noticed a grinning face in front of me right now.

"Before leaving tomorrow, today we eat first. Tense the brain to think every time training. Daan... You're the one who bought it."

What more can I do now if I don't smile. "Yes." Yeah."

"Well, that's it, dong."

The class residents started to arrive, entering with bright faces this morning. Although it only happens until the first lesson hour comes in, after that their faces will come out with a group of forehead wrinkles and light babbling.

The bell rang, the teacher came. Time for active learning mode again.

"Baby, I was yesterday on the street meeting a dead cat." Whisper Gama in front of me.

What does this have to do with the chemistry lesson ahead? I stare confusedly at him, or maybe even stranger than confused.

He chuckled, "Just want to see you, Bay. Your face makes you bosen."

I didn't bully him but kept seeing him who chuckled again.

"Ehem, in the back!" The chemistry teacher pointed towards the two of us followed by the gazes of the eyes of the other friends who were interested in this small matter. A few lips were staring at us who were reprimanded.

Gamma who is caught facing the back spontaneously facing forward again. I who did not move from the back of the chair only moved a glance towards the teacher in front. The class was silent for a while until the teacher in front resumed his material.

Hours of rest arrived, the faces of the low bate, like it had been fully charged.

"Baby, yuk."

"Yes, stop." I still haven't fully recovered. My feet can move as usual, but they are still slow. Yoga can only align its path to the rhythm of my slow steps.

"Wait here. I'll call you Love first."

I nodded back. While waiting here, I got a sight that I had missed for a few days, children in white-gray uniforms passing by in all directions with that erratic pattern. I again found something interesting there, two students who ran in unison like a police officer running the afternoon I used to see on the road when I came home.

"Babies!" Yoga patted my shoulder suddenly. He laughed to see me who was surprised. "Stand up that's good." Further. He was already intending to continue his plunge, at a glance he glanced at Love beside him.

"Ga, I can't keep you guys eating. But I paid, really."

"Well, no, exclaim. Eat first. Yuk, spit." Yoga draped his arm around my neck, "Yuk, Cin."

"Yes." Yeah."

"You guys sit down there. I ordered it." My speech.

"Yaudah, yuk, Cinn." Yoga brings Love to an empty table.

I ordered as they had ordered on the trip. While waiting for my tray came I first remove the money from the pocket.

"Hi."

Someone came up to me from the side. Who her?

"Hi." My reply.

"Can you meet, right?" He stuck out his hand. I looked at that hand.

"Can. Bayu." I returned his hand.

"Of course."

I nodded and took off the hand.

"I saw you play basketball back then, you fell it, right?"

"Yes." Yeah." I am ashamed to remember that incident.

"Where are your legs? Still sore?"

"No, it's better." I'm getting uncomfortable standing here.

"Old kok, yeah." It sounded sarcastic, Love came to me just as the waitress placed my order on the queue table. His face looks upset. Maybe it was a little long, because our order was quite a lot.

"Eh, Cin."

Love just takes her name away. I watched him move away for a moment.

"Eh, Brother. How much is that?"

"Fourty-six, Brother."

"It's Brother."

"Thank you." Said the canteen seller.

I saw Love there just got to the table put the tray.

I paid attention to the girl I just knew. "Mm, I'll go to the table first, yeah."

"Oh, yes." The reply.

I walked over to the table that had been covered in Yoga and Love before. Sit quietly and eat my ordered food. Because I have to eat with them and they don't want me to have to eat fast again.

Without paying attention to those who were what I was doing continued to eat that rushed thing. Looks like I'll really be a quick-eating expert if I eat like this often.

"Cin, how come you eat lazy, then?" Yoga glanced at Cinta who was stirring her drink with a pipette.

"No papa."

Yoga chuckles at the love that doesn't care about the look on her face right now.

I stopped watching the two of them, a little later I remembered the mading again. I went back to speeding up my eating.

"Mmh, Bayu, that's the guy. Can't refuse."

The second time my eating has stopped. I looked at them both in turn. I sip my drinking water.

"What, Ga?"

"Tau, tuh, Love, no sudden appetite."

"Eat first, Cin." My reply, after that I continued the last few mouthfuls of my food.

Finally, I finished dealing with the food, immediately I sipped water in my glass. Oh, naw...

"Ohuk!" Why at a time like this comes such a problem. I immediately turned my body to the side.

"Eh, Bay. Adoption. Hence, eat drink slowly." Yoga is approaching me.

As much as possible I held the next joint as hard as I could so as not to cough again, until my eyes were watering.

"Drink again, Bay." Yoga pointed at my glass which was still in hand. I just follow.

Love rose from her seat, with annoyed steps she came before me now, and crouched down. A piece of tissue in his right hand swept across my watery eyes.

Especially this?

His face was pouting, his hands were still busy with my face. "How the hell are you mad at me." Her lips trembled, before long her beads of eyes were watering. Fresh tears just flowed into his face.

Yoga and I can't seem to pay attention to it.