Sorry, We're Not in line anymore

Falling in the Second Love

Honestly, I was trying to forget Sabrina. Yeah, she's the only woman who's ruined my life.

He's my past. Now, I want to look to the future with another love. Yes, love is from Hira.

I found my world again, with him. A girl who tries to approach me in various ways. Haha. The basic of a grim girl. But, make my misses pop!

Since my meeting with him, my days have been different. My life is more colorful. Yep. I started to have a heart.

"Mas, pick up yes, Adek's motorbike broke down at school. Oh yeah, Adek came home at 11.00 wib, on Friday."

*Dreeett*

My phone's vibrating. I opened a chat post on whatsapp. It's been a week, since I gave myself to come to Hira's house, he diligently sent me a chat.

Hmmmm. Almost every moment, without pause. There was something he talked about through chat. Starting from trivial things to things about his personal life.

"OK, Mas pick it up, go home from school too huh. At the same time, at 11:00 wib as well," I said in reply to his chat.

"Yes, dear Mas Budiman," replied Hira Stembari affixing emoticons pictorial heart.

Hmmmm..this is the first time she called me dear, even through chat. My heart is beating unbecoming. It was me-GR. I think he's mine.

***

*Dreet...*

My phone's vibrating.

"Mas Bro. Lunch yuk, before Friday," invite Subandi via chat.

"Bro, I'm sorry, I promised to pick Hira up at school. He said the bike broke down" I replied.

"Weeeeeeeeeeee! Wwwwmw! Amazingly. Justjust wonderful. Congratulations on picking up my heart!" said Subandi with his thumb emoticon.

"What the hell. Fat hearts!" I said protest.

"Yes yes, Mas Bro. If it's not a heart, what do you try?!" subtandi Goda.

"Eh ayang Beb aja deh," he clarified.

"Haha. Ayang Beb from Mars, I just want to." I reply.

"Haha. This Bro can. Then again miss the girl from the planet Mars?" subandi said again, making me more chuckle.

"Yo this wis already wants 11.00 wib. I'm getting ready to go to Hira's school" I said, asking to end the conversation.

"Beuhh was impatient. It's also 10:15 wib, Nih Mas Bro. He is still teaching. Angry later if the teacher is teaching, someone picked up. Ahahaha!" chirp Subandi again, quip me.

"Basic bulge. Yes I wait until it's over" I said in self-defense.

"Yo yo..yo..well then," he said, and we ended the conversation Friday morning.

"Mas, Adek, it's ready. Ask to go home. Because Adek is not feeling well anymore" Hira told me.

"Oh my goodness, oh. I drove to Adek School. Wait, yes" I said.

At a speed of 80 km/h, I drove towards the Hira school. In a matter of half an hour, I have arrived.

I see, that little girl is waiting at the front stop of the school. Without asking much, when he saw me, he stood up then, climbed into the bonnet of my motorcycle.

"Lunch first yuk, at home. I was cooking rawon, surely Mas like," he said while on the trip.

"Well, rawon, want dong" I said.

"OKAY. It was prepared with the mother, he said," explained Hira happily.

"Every day cook, Dek?" my many.

"Yes dong, I have to. It's a prospective housewife," said Hira convincingly.

"Hmmmmm." I said.

The vow! Not because of how it feels. Indeed, this was the first time, to be in contact with him.

***

At Hira's house, there was already a complete meal. There are vegetables, side dishes fried tempeh and fish. There was a rawon, as Hira said on the trip earlier.

"Come, Budiman boy. Directly eat. It must have been tired, coming home from school," said Hira's mother, allowing me to eat at the dinner table.

Without thinking long, my appetite immediately rose sertus percent, because it saw a super delicious food dish.

Hira thrust out a plate that already had his rice.

"You don't want the rawon. This is Adek who made it this morning" Hira told me.

He served me wholeheartedly. Maybe with all love too. Ahahaha!

But, really my appetite went up, that afternoon. Moreover, treated with rawon. This food, I can only find when I return to Java. If in the Malay land, Tanjungpinang City, the typical food is spicy acid.

But, I also rarely enjoy spicy acid. That's also if there are office events, when the principal schedules a meal together, at the kelong.

"Later, bring me rawon Nak Budiman too huh Hira. Let it be heated if you want to eat. It's easy." said his mother who was in the middle of the day eating, three semeja.

Usually, she left her daughter, just the same as me. But this time he followed.

Getting the order, Hira just nodded. The sign he's obeying his mother's orders.

Before long, there was Hira's brother. He came to say hello. Then tease us.

"Assallamoallaikum.When is this inaugurated?" seductive young woman hijab it.

His words, made us can only grin.

"How come it's just your grin. I'm waiting for your answer" he said, glancing at his mother.

"Hehehehe. I don't know, Mom. Budiman can answer!" hira said suddenly, while glancing at me.

Surprised I said it like that.

"Mother to the back first yes, pack. Messy. I was going to make an empek. Fried tomorrow. Budiman's going home tomorrow. I made you an empech" his mother told me.

"Well, it's not just good for rawon. But also for pennies, ma'am," I said praising him.

"Iseng aja Nak Budiman, yesterday Hira asked, because. He said he wanted to eat empech. I also saw the recipe on YouTube. Hehehehe," explained Hira at length.

"Tomorrow, to the house. Kan Saturdays. Not on holiday? tanyakanya.

"Yes ma'am, God willing," I said.

"Review if it doesn't come. You can be angry later" he said again.

"Yes ma'am, God willing," I said.

Hira looked at me, grinning continuously. She must be happy, if I come to eat at her house.

Huhahah! That was my guess anyway. But, it must be true. I saw the look on his face when he ate with me that afternoon.

I'm sorry, because it's time Friday. Hira was not willing to leave. But I have to keep the image. It's time for a friday. Obligations of the man, yes Friday prayers.

"Wait for tomorrow, anyway," said his mother, reminding me for the umpteenth time I have to come again, tomorrow, eat his pennies.

In my heart, if I am often told to come to his house just for food. Yes, invited lunch, it is one form of fortune. Chirping, which can be refused.

***

Tonight, my eyes can't be closed. The time is 02:00 wib.

I tried closing. But he seemed to be unable to compromise. My eyes are still bright. Perhaps, this is one of the effects of people falling in love again. Yes I feel, I've fallen in love with Hira. Actually, in love with the second. It's an eternal love or a momentary love huh, I I've been tempted by the charms of that rancid chick. I don't know..I don't know. (connect).