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Tonight, I went nowhere on purpose. My body wants a little fever, I think.

Where stomach rumbling. Hungrier. But, want to buy food outside, cold.

Try a wife, someone's gonna make it a night. If it is cold, there are hugging or at least, covered.

My phone's vibrating. Lazy to grab that phone. Let it. Maybe if there's some work, tomorrow.

I closed my eyes, though the wall clock I saw was still perched on the number seven.

Faintly the voice of the boy teaching from the mushola, to my house. In fact, the distance of my house with the mushola, not too close.

***

"Mas Budiman why has not been heard from for days. My message from last night, was also unrequited" Subandi told Hira.

Spontan Hira invites Subandi to visit Budiman.

Hira and I just attended a high school friend's wedding.

"Yes, we continue to the house of Mas Budiman aja yuk. But, we stopped by the Yakseng bakery huh. Buy a cake. Keep buying fruit too" Hira pinta.

"Cieeee...," chirped Subandi.

"Who knows if Budiman is sick. So, what's wrong with us bringing bread with us cake," said Hira eagerly.

"Beuhhhhh! Again the spirit of 45 like Miss Hira. Demi.

"For what it means. I just found out!" hira said as she clenched her right hand and pointed to Subandi's face.

"For the princess" said Subandi, cupping his palms together.

But, Subandi slowly wanted to say that he knew exactly, that Budiman fell in love with Hira.

"Wait not now" said Subandi.

Meanwhile, Hira, was curious about Budiman's attitude. He thought, Budiman has a heart for him. But, the attitude of Budiman who is pretentious and expensive selling, add to the curiosity of Hira to Budiman.

"Excited man. Look, later, I will be able to conquer you" said Hira boasting.

"I'm surprised. Actually, he has the same heart, I don't. Sometimes his attitude is strange. Why isn't he honest. Hahaahahaha. That was my heart's guess. Not necessarily the truth. Let it be a decisive time" muttered Hira in his heart.

***

An hour later, Subandi and Hira arrive at Budiman's house.

Before long, the door of the living room, opened the same host.

*Deg"

I met Hira. His eyes, fixed on me. As if implying a pent-up sense of longing. Uh! That's just my feeling. Not necessarily, that little girl misses me.

Spontaneous Subandi immediately greeted me. Asking me. Hira, just a smile looking at Subandi then moved to look at me.

Once again, the look in the eyes of that girl stunned me. Ahahaha! look at the umpteenth eye.

"Well, there's no news for many days. My chat is not reciprocated. So, we were curious, Hira asked to accompany her to Mas Bro's house," explained Subandi.

But, along with that, a small pinch, landed on Subandi's waist. Want to avoid it, Subandi did not have time.

"Ouch! Sick knows!" subandi complained.

"Abis you're weird Mas Bro" said Hira.

"Go in first, please. I'm gonna go eat first. My body has a little fever, these few days," I told them.

Spontaneous, Subandi immediately offered himself, so that he would buy food for Budiman.

I thrust my wallet. I mean, let him buy food with money in my wallet. But Subandi refused.

He said he had money to buy a pack of rice. I finally went back and came back inside. Along with that, Hira followed me from behind.

I was just the same Hira. No conversation, in the first ten minutes.

Me and Hira were both silent. He seemed to be misbehaving, as I surreptitiously looked towards him.

"Lumayan lama is his statue. Kok was both silent," suddenly Subandi came, diverting the atmosphere of silence that night.

"No. We are talking," said Hira, protesting about Subandi's allegations.

"Yes already. This is Mas Bro eat first, let there be energy. Later on he continued to talk," Subandi served the rice on a plate. Complete with mineral water.

Because Subandi knows exactly, if at his best friend's house, there is rarely ready water. So, you have to buy it first at the shop.

Along with that too, Hira took out the fruit and bread that he had bought earlier.

"Jeez Non. Why not outside of the fruit of the same bread, anyway" protested Subandi.

Hira only grin while arranging citrus fruits, pears and apples, on a plate owned by Subandi.

"This is why buy so much fruit. I was told to sell fruit?" I said with a guyon tone.

"Hmmm. This is special purchased in the same Non Hira," said Subandi as he glanced at Hira.

"Bug!" hira's feet under the table, directly kicking Subandi's feet. Today, he's really shit. His strategy approached Budiman, apparently read by Subandi.

"Ouch. This KDP. It was pinched by her waist. Now get kicked in my leg. What is my fault. I'm just delivering a message" explained Subandi.

"Where's the message from?" sahutku. I was focused on enjoying my food. Rice field side dish rendang meat.

Subandi did not expect. For the second time, you can kick your foot again, under the table.

"Be aware that it's weird to talk!" threaten Hira while glancing at Subandi.

"Haha! I chuckled at Hira's expression, which seemed to scare her into revealing her secret.

I guess, Hira has a heart like mine. But he was proud to say it. Hehehehe. It seems impossible, if the real girl likes first, the same guy.

***

The night is getting late. After Subandi and Hira left my house, I couldn't sleep at all.

I stared at the fruit and bread that Hira had brought. Hmmmm. How could he bring me fruit.

Usually, if it's like this. These are signs that girls like boys.

Ahahaha! He I made sure I liked him. Let's just wait, how far he struggles to get to know me.

Earlier, I was reluctant to take fruit by Hira. I thought, wait for him to come home, and then I eat.

Not bad, nutritional improvements. I never thought about buying fruit. Besides being expensive, my salary is also mediocre. So, I never set aside specifically to buy fruit.

To me, fruit is rich man's food. For a year, it can be counted on the fingers, how many times I bought fruit.

The main needs, rice, sugar, coffee, soap and pay for home and motorcycle installments, that is the priority of my needs every month.

Oh yes, I forgot to say thank you. How did I become such an arrogant person. Rarely say thank you, for the kindness of Hira.

I just messaged him, and said thank you for the fruit earlier.

But my message was never read by him. Still ash color, tick one.(connect)