That Bianglala, you
Night market festival 03
‘Thank you to be afraid, it's just for a moment
kok.” the sentence continues to ringing filled Bianca's brain, recorded clearly. Bianca
trying to wake up, pinch the thigh, complain of pain due to the pinch
by oneself. Not a dream, it's real. While Given in front of him was busy taking pictures
flickering the lights from a height, Bianca was still trying to get her thoughts in line.
“Try see the colorful lights on
there, deh. The fear lo ilang” Given spoke while busy with the shot
lensed.
Actually, it doesn't have to be told
Bianca does like the light, especially the spread of lights around when
viewed from a very beautiful height, lit up like dots that
connect. Bianca obeys what Given says, must harmonize
his mind looked at the lights. Thirty seconds later
the bianglala started walking again, but very slowly because it was lowering one
one passenger. Bianca just enjoyed it, already able to control the taste
I was nervous to be close to Given. Given didn't look at Bianca, that guy
he was busy with his lens eyes. When the cage door opened, Bianca came out
first before Given, until-till Bianca drops the pouch
his black crackle, Bianca was unconscious. Given's eyes saw clearly something falling
from the girl who had run away, nimbly Given took the swish pouch,
taking her after Bianca, girls as small as Bianca won't be able to run far
with a fast time tempo, short steps must be pursued by
Given.
“Woi, Given. Where are you going?” yells
Lala and her friends see Given running after Bianca.
Given ignored the screams
his friend, he continues to break through the increasingly crowded crowd, he must
returning items that fall, may be very important to the owner. Nightly
that Given doesn't know yet that Bianca is his underclassman, he knows
chase Bianca until we meet. At the exit of the festival area, Bianca
the confusion, remembering where the bag of frisk for bi Nur, is not in
his hand grip. ‘aduh must have missed in Bianca bianglala’ increasingly
confusion with his own opinion, for it is very unlikely that he should
back to the festival that is getting more and more full of people. Bianca is still
pacing near the exit, until the sound of someone making him freeze
on-site.
“Eh, this scraping pouch got lo,
kan.” said Given still ngosan.
Slowly Bianca turned her back,
he saw Given was still trying to regulate his irregular breathing because
find Bianca. Come on, don't look stupid in front of Given this time Bianca,
control yourself. Bianca unites all of her subconscious, trying to
control yourself to not look groggy.
“Eh, ii.iyaa.thanks, yes.” Bianca
taking the swiggy pouch from Given's grasp with a slight tremble.
“Eh, where are you going?”
Bianca will step foot
stopped, turned “Rome.”
“Self?” Given is in fashion
normally, his breathing was up again.
“Eh, yes.”
“Gue anterin how? Junior High
don't play around yourself carelessly.”
Now, it's Bianca's turn
breath regulating. “Enggg. I have pesen ojek online, kok.” refuse
Bianca-the real thing going on in her heart, ya feeling of wanting to jump the abyss
moreover.
“Yakin?” Given looked at Bianca
bail.
“Heem, sure.” reply Bianca
looking down, powerless to look into Given's eyes.
Given grabbed something from his pocket
back pants “Nih, just bring it for guard. Lo sure, but I'm ingga.”
Bianca frowned, no
understand why Given is this bike, but Given does not know who Bianca.
“This?” Bianca grabbed the cutter
small from Given's hand, staring at the cutter was still clueless.
engga, yasudah take aja.”
Given misrepresents the confusion
Bianca, he thought Bianca was confused on how to return the goods
sharp it. Bianca had not yet opened her voice, a mas ojol came,
asking Bianca's name, Bianca quickly inserted a small cutter of the gift
Given into his sling bag.
“Mas, take care of it, don't
macem-macem.” threatened Given when Bianca was already sitting in the motorcycle seat mas ojol.
“Siap, mas.” reply mas ojol on
Given.
“According to location, yes?” ask about ojol
this time it leads to Bianca.
“Eh, yes mas.”
A second later the ojol mas motor
Bianca's ride has sped away, away from the festival area. Given soon
turn around, go back to see his friends whom he just stayed with.
“Where are you?” the corner of Lala
Given just got to a place near the bianglala.
“Balikin the missed items
doang” replied Given.
Meanwhile on the way to
bianca's house.
“His girlfriend, yes?” chirps mas ojol
arriving.
Bianca was a little surprised
“Eh, engga mas”
“If you really have to worry
gitu.”
Bianca was silent, not responding to the rant
mas ojol, his head was ringing with all the sentences that came out
from Given's mouth. Is it true Given worried about Bianca like the ojol
told you? Good thing about people who are not familiar with Given who have not
got to know Bianca that night. Because daydreaming during the trip does not feel Bianca
he arrived at his front yard.
Bianca took off the helmet, gave the money
as per tariff on the application “Thank you, yes, mas” said Bianca-yes because
appreciate ojol mas has delivered it to the destination safely without
sort of like what Given was worried about. Bianca glanced at the wrist
his hand, not too late as he promised Bela. Soon Bianca goes in
in the house, the front door of the house is not locked, the living room lights are lit
just a small lamp, bi Nur may have slept soundly in his room. So, uh,
Bianca decided to go straight up, where the room was, the clothes
bi Nur could be given tomorrow morning. Arriving in the room, Bianca became confused,
his feelings cannot be expressed in this book. Confused about attitude
Given to him who cares also about himself that seems obvious
stupid in front of Given.
“What the hell, ah, bodo amat” umpat
Bianca slowly, threw her sling bag towards the mattress, he said,
it just so happened that Bianca forgot to lock the bag cover, so the cutter gave Given out
when he got a hard knock Bianca's hand.
Bianca immediately took
the little cutter, put it in the pocket of SMP uniform that he still will
wear it tomorrow at orientation.
“I'm going back tomorrow aja” murmured
Bianca slow.
After that, Bianca chose
clean himself, clean the remaining thin polish from his face, then wash
face at once brush your teeth, after that lie on the bed. Three pulus
minutes passed, Bianca still could not bring herself to dreamland,
his mind went back to Given. That cowo now makes Bianca want to
banging your head hard on the walls of the room. Just a day
met, accidentally had to be alone in the confinement of the bianglala, already
it seemed to fill Bianca's brain that night. Hopefully with the cutter return
belonging to Given, Bianca can sleep well again without the help of Given's shadow,
even Given's voice is honestly soothing for Bianca. Already, Bi, Bi,
try to sleep.
