
Until almost half an hour of silence, no sign of words that became my hope spoken from Dirga's mouth, he just silently stared at the library corridor that began to quiet.
"The water... Do you feel unwilling to part like me? why do you choose to be silent and not reveal? How do you feel these 3 years about me? tell Dir, I'm waiting"
I said in my heart.
"Ehm... Vin, are we going home?"
Dirga's questions made me more lethargic.
"Yes.it's too late, I'm afraid Mama's worried"
I still hope there is an unfinished sentence Dirga said.
I stared at Dirga who just looked down.
10 Minutes passed, then,
"Dir.. I'm going home..."
my pamit broke the silence.
There was a long sigh that sounded accompanied by a heavy nod from Dirga.
Really, there was a sense of resentment mixed with sadness in my heart with Dirga's attitude, he said,
It turns out that Dirga's feelings were not what I expected, He didn't feel the way I did.
I got off the bench and prepared to leave.
But just as my feet stepped,
"Vin.. wait!!"
The deg!!!
My heart was beating at the same time as my stopped steps.
Dirga's coming after me, man,
his hand grabbed my arm and turned my body towards him.
"The Vin... L'm... Um... I'm..."
Dirga stopped his words as if there were doubts there.
"The water... Whahuh? What are you talking about?"
I asked to look at his face that looked down.
"I.... I'll let you wait for the bus...."
that sentence slid fast.
"Hmmmm.. As it turns out, you just want to say it Dir..."
Inner again.
I just nodded in response.
Dirga and I walked side by side.
My hope did not come true, Dirga did not express his feelings at all, while I.
Suddenly, Dirga's palm grabbed my finger and grasped it, holding it,
I flinched and turned back to Dirga, while Dirga ignored my gaze, he still seriously stared at the road ahead without expression, without sound and stale bases.
"Geez Dirga.... You are really hard to guess, what is this Dir... ??? what exactly are you feeling about me! why shut up if you love? say only consider friends, why your treatment is this sweet!! Ahhh... sucks!!!"
My grunts in my heart.
I clasped his fingers back as I felt his grasp tighter.
Although in a big question mark and a worried heart, I can not hide my smile, how not. if the treatment and actions and sweet attitude of Dirga is present among the silence of his words.
I was like enjoying the taste given by Dirga until without me realizing the grip of our hands could not be separated until we reached the front of the cafeteria and was seen by Nina.
"Well... Hayooo, it's sticky hands!! there has to be a tax.... "
Ledek Nina suddenly made our hands attract each other and loose.
"Ih.. Nina...!!! What the hell.."
I'm timid.
Asked Nina again, this time whispering closer to my ear.
I shook my head, causing confusion on Nina's face.
"Why..how can you?"
He asked again, which I quickly placed a pinch on his waist.
"Aawww... hurts Vin!!!"
He shouted while rubbing his waist a few times while snorting.
I left Nina and Dirga went to the Canteen Guard to pay Nina's bills.
After it's done,
"Yuk's home..."
Take me to Nina and Dirga.
"Eh.. Viin, you still owe me!"
Nina's Brief.
"Huh..?! A debt?? Debt what??"
I wonder at being confused.
"A debt to the story of what happened!!"
cetus Nina's.
I immediately blinked at Nina giving the code to be silent.
At the bus stop,
"I came home first.....!!"
Pamit Nina's.
It's Me and Dirga.
We just kept quiet again.
Until the bus destination to my house is seen from a distance.
I'm getting ready to leave the stop and Dirga.
"Vienna... If this is our last meeting, I hope you don't forget me"
That very slow sentence felt so polite coming into my ear.
I looked towards Dirga.
Dirga extended her hand to me.
I welcomed the hand, nodding.
"Yes... I promise, I will always remember you!"
The handshake is so tight, warm and makes this heart feel peaceful.
"The Vin... I'm.."
TIIINNN...!!!
the bus horn is ringing hard, making Dirga stop saying and not continue his speech.
"What's Dir?"
I asked a little urgently because I was curious about Dirga's broken sentence.
"You get on fast, the bus wants to walk!"
Dirga told me to rush into the bus.
Confused, I decided to leave Dirga.
Sure enough, shortly after I entered, the bus walked out of the school gate, Dirga and a million memories that had been there.
I looked at Dirga through the window of the Bus, Dirga raised her hand and waved without a smile.
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