
"Don't want to....Tita did not want Abaang.", Tita refused when this morning Kennan invited her to walk on a motorcycle.
"Udah know Tita can not ride a motorcycle jugak", Tita frowned annoyedly staring at Kennan who had sat on a motor matic that had been turned on, like ready to leave.
Tita still remembers the incident when she had to end up removing all the contents in her stomach when she came down from Kennan's motorbike a few months ago. Even the bitter taste that stifles the esophagus, Tita remembers it again to make herself swallow the saliva chelate.
"Gak papa Ta..gue take it slowly. Around the complex do not need far away. How long until you're gonna freak out. Trauma lo it will not be lost if you fertilize with constant fear", Now Kennan switch by sitting leaning on the motor and crossing his legs and staring at the face of Tita, after turning off the motor machine.
Tita shook her head strongly.
"Mk.....Milea Wae really likes to be piggybacked Dilan pack motorbike, elo must also be addicted if you already know it's good to curl me", Kennan gave an excuse so that Tita would want to try the fun dibonceng with motorbike.
Tita frowned.
"Who is Milea the same as Dilan Bang...?", Tita asked confused by her innocent face.
"Hahh...elo don't know!!!", Kennan widened his eyes wide.
Today Tita gini do not know the same romantic couples who horrendous movie world a few years ago.
Though the picture or meme Dilan and Milea are still milling about on social networks.., Kennan was surprised by Tita who still put on the face that looks confused.
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Again Tita shook her head, this time quietly.
"Have you ever read a novel called Dilan?!"
"Belom". Tita answered with certainty.
"Lah...elo would love to read novels, cook never read seh...?!", said Kennan with a high degree of astonishment.
"Beloom....Is that a new novel?"
"Ck...bukan.kasak belom anyway, it was never really booming in his time. Until now, there are still many who like. I know that guys know...
cook elo do not know seh, but you like to read novels....?!". Kennan felt like he wanted to knock Tita's head so that the girl would not get stuck.
Hehe....Tita chuckles awkwardly.
He had never read the title of the novel. Maybe later Tita will enter the next reading on the reading list.
"Elo hasn't seen Dilan?!", Kennan again asked Tita.
"Belom", Tita shook her head.
"When the romantic really knows, the girl likes who sue the cake" Kennan really - really regret to hear the answer from Tita.
"Abang's been watching...?"
"Udah"
"Who's watching it....?"
"Just like me"
"Boy or girl friend....?"
"Elo interrogates me.", Kennan links his eyebrows while looking at Tita as he realizes Tita's question.
"Stay answered also.", Tita looked down upset while playing the tip of her shoes on the floor of the courtyard covered with rough ceramics.
"Cowok" Kennan replied honestly.
"Not lying??". Investigating Tita, there was a sense of relief when he found Kennan's answer.
"No..sama my basketball team...."
"Tell...?!"
"Taa Actually....Can't believe Irsyad ntar's question.", somehow Kennan does not want Tita to misunderstand him.
"We believe it" Tita replied with a smile.
"When ajakin Tita watch the film, Bang. let Tita know Milea's art is piggybacked on Dilan's motorcycle package"
"Now mah has not aired.pang films of the era Baheulah also. Watching on youtube. You do not need to watch, we practice directly wae yuk.", Kennan pulled Tita's wrist to get closer to him.
"No...Tita was afraid", Tita still refused by showing an expression of fear.
"The expression is a little bit like my efforts, I have pinjemin Mang Ujang motorbike also.", Kennan was upset.
"This bike has Mang Ujang?", asked Tita.
Kennan nodded.
"But....Tita was afraid of Bang.", Tita always imagined the fateful accident that befell her brother.
"This motorbike does not fast Ta, unlike my motorbike. The same cake ride a bike.", Kennan said slowly, removing his sense of regret so that Tita would follow his invitation.
After weighing for a while, Tita finally climbed Mang Ujang's matic motorbike with a little fear - fear.
"Hands on.", Kennan slightly looked back.
Tita held the end of Kennan's shirt box tightly, really Tita was very scared at this time.
Kennan turned on Mang Ujang's matic motorbike and then walked out of the Atmadja family's yard slowly.
Set..cit....
Brucks.
Tita's body hit Kennan's back a little hard.
"Instead.", cried Tita in shock.
"Makanya...true grip!!", Kennan slightly turned his head back and pulled both arms of Tita to hug his body.
"But Bang...."
"Why....Shame...?! Do not be ashamed no one knows, after all we are halal Ta.", Kennan turned his body back to the front and put his motor slowly forward.
Kennan occasionally points to something to show Tita so that the girl forgets her fear of motorcycles.
At first Tita did not respond too much, even her hands hugged Kennan tight. Like scared to miss Kennan. But after a while Tita had started asking about something Kennan had shown, whether it was a food vendor, a shop or something they had passed by at that time. Even now Tita's hand grip has relaxed a little bit not as stiff as when just leaving earlier.
Kennan deliberately brought Tita around - not far from the housing complex of his parents, so that Tita was able to master himself from the trauma of his past.
"We stopped at the park huh Ta.", asked Kennan with a slight look back.
"As for brother", Tita said with her head pressed forward, after turning to a garden that Kennan pointed to with his index finger.
"The chicken porridge is a good cake Bang, a very nice rame that bought....". Tita looked at the chicken porridge cart surrounded by buyers to make the seller invisible.
Currently, Tita and Kennan have stopped and parked the matic motorbike in a park that is crowded with visitors even though the day is still quite early.
"That's a good subscription from me is still piyik" said Kennan while turning off Mang Ujang motorbike engine.
"Elo want??", asked Kennan turned to his left side while still sitting on the bike, while Tita had come down from the bonbar and stood next to Kennan.
"He_eh....Tita did not bring money", said Tita by swallowing his saliva and did not take off his eyes from the chicken porridge seller's cart.
Somehow his saliva felt like dripping, imagining a warm porridge with chicken toppings and a sprinkling of chives and fried onions on it. Do not forget the shrimp crackers that always accompany the chicken porridge menu, will certainly be very delicious if eaten on a cold morning like this.
"But buy it yourself", Kennan thrust two hundred bills on his wife, when he saw the look of Tita's eyes were like hoping to be able to enjoy the chicken porridge. It seemed that his beautiful wife was eager to taste the delicacy of chicken porridge in front of him, evident from his mouth which was like preventing his saliva from dripping.
Tita accepted Kennan's gift by frowning, "Again't want to go?"
"Elo himself wae...gue would like to see you...."
Tita nodded her head in understanding, though a little unhappy that Kennan was unwilling to accompany her. Somehow Tita like not want to be far - far from Kennan at this time.
"Thank you Bang... Brother want??" Tita bargained with her husband.
"Yes.wap wae. Eating at home. I wait on the bench, yes.Temen I was on the field", Kennan pointed to a park bench that is not far from a small field that used some boys to play ball.
Tita nodded in agreement, then walked away from Kennan to approach the chicken porridge cart.
Tita received six packs of chicken porridge on a sizable bag of crackles in her hand. Tita deliberately bought a lot for Naura, Bunda Vida, Mbok Darmi, Mang Ujang, Kennan and himself.
After paying the amount mentioned by the porridge seller, Tita went to the park bench Kennan had shown to her.
Glug.
Tita pecked at her place, her heart as if it stopped beating when she finished buying chicken porridge she found Kennan sitting next to someone in a black T-shirt with a long black mane left to decompose covering his back.
Kennan's right hand that supports the shoulder of the person strapped straight and long black next to him and his face that turned and looked at each other as if he was engrossed in the conversation made Tita's heart sip.
The position of Kennan and the person sitting next to him was to turn his back on Tita, so only their backs could not see what he looked like.
Judging from the shape of his body must be someone is very beautiful according to Tita. Although the black shirt he wears is not attached to the body but his body still looks thin and slim. His long black mane looked very finely groomed, it seemed like someone was diligent in doing the treatment to the salon.
Tita gripped tightly the bag of chicken porridge crackle, suddenly his feet nailed as if he did not want to be moved to continue his steps.
"So you want to meet brother was a girl, pantes wae do not want to nemenin Tita buy porridge.." muttered Tita with a roaring chest.
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