Secrets of Old Friends

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And the afternoon came, Salsa & Kejora was ready, and before his salsa had brought his belongings to stay at the Kejora house.

They were in the garden behind the Kejora house while enjoying a snack until a sound was heard.

"Ra, Sa, I'm in ya". Seen a young man standing wearing casual clothes while carrying a small suitcase, yes he Iqbal.

Kejora & salsa turned and found Iqbal heading towards them

"So I told the waiter, if you're here that's why I came straight here". He said again explaining.

" Oh yes, sister, we are also waiting for kaka, too,

Do you bring a car or drive? ". Reply to Kejora while smiling and asking.

"Gue bring a car, do we want to nginep, yaudah yu ntar late, said lo at 4 o'clock right? It's now 3:15 lo, the trip from here to the airport is also not a moment". Iqbal said as he glanced at the watch attached to his wrist.

The salsa and Kejora.

And they set out in Iqbal's car parked in the Kejora's yard. With color Deep black.



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The aircraft from Singapore will Landing at Soekarno-hatta airport at 4 W.I.B , Please for passengers to prepare the items you bring, Thank you.

The sound of notification sounded loud.

Making a girl who was sitting in the waiting chair move looking for the figure she missed, yes The girl is Kejora.

"Well, there's been a notification, it means we have to be ready" Let's not bump into other passengers later". The word Kejora gives command to Salsa & Iqbal.

Because it is true, this afternoon the airport is quite crowded maybe because tomorrow is a holiday, those who are abroad want to spend time with their families. And his family may also be waiting for their return like what Kejora and his friends did.

"You follow me yes, afraid of roughness, we both hold hands, ". Kejora half-cried to be heard by them.

The one answered his second nod.

They are also looking for people who are waiting to arrive..

" Curorporation, ". There was a sound that made them turn to the source of the sound.

And yes, that person is Zyan the friend who missed him. Waving their hands and stepping their feet towards them

" Hey Ra, haven't seen you in a long time, how come you're getting thinner? How could I not be the same? ". Zyan said as he rolled one eye teasing Kejora.

" His hug yes, inget this at the airport,". Iqbal said annoyed and jealous to see Kejora in the arms of another man. While giving a sharp look towards zyan.

Taking off the hug, Kejora immediately introduced Zyan to Iqbal and vice versa.

"Zyan, he's Iqbal, my class at school. And Brother Iqbal he's my zyan best friend". The word Kejora introduces.

Zyan looked at Iqbal from head to toe,

" I think this guy likes the same jora deh, can't be in the jora will I want to apply, it's good to play fancies jora huh". Inner Zyan glanced sharply at Iqbal.

Iqbal is the same,

"Oh this was his old friend jora, who even wanted to study abroad and leave jora alone huh, can't jora just be the same me". Inner Iqbal returned zyan's sharp gaze

And the two continued to stare at each other dislike until finally the voice of Kejora stopped their gazes.

" Come dong, shake hands I already know, so we can be friends, right? ". The forced smile from both of them.

Salsa, who saw the tension, immediately diverted,

" Let's go home, don't be tired of standing still, it's 5 and a half hours too". He said while glancing at the clock.

They headed straight for the car to go home.

When we got in front of the car. Suddenly Iqbal clasped Kejora's hand and carried her sitting next to his steering chair.

Zyan who saw was immediately pulled Kejora out and brought her into the passenger seat in the back with her.

Iqbal who did not accept also wanted to move to bring Kejora sitting beside him, but immediately stopped when Kejora opened his voice.

"So brother, zyan you guys why the hell?, if I'm still gini we don't go home tau ga? Haaohhhhh". Kejora Speech. Confused by his second attitude.

Finally Iqbal again sat in the steering chair while looking at the glass in front of his seen zyan mocking him through the glass. He wanted to be angry but in his absence.

"Huft hh, patience bal, patience if you kayak gini ntar jora will ilfeel same lo, patience". His words persuaded his mind who was eager to punch zyan who kept taunting him.

And finally they returned home with a sitting position - Iqbal & salsa side by side in front, and zyan - Kejora in the back seat.

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