
This is the second day Hara and Hawi have scored.
Hara is relieved because Candra has not allowed her to go to school. The girl sliced those brown eyes just woke up from her sleep. He was stretching his hands up after a full day of lying on the bed.
"It's a good thing that my mom hasn't entered school, don't be dizzy anymore to make excuses for today."
Hara moved out of her room, she went down the stairs to the lower floor for breakfast.
Now the girl was surprised when she saw Hawi in the living room of her house. Not because of the presence of Hawi there, but the clothes he was wearing that morning, shorts on the knee, and, the slightly vulgar nightgown that made Hara embarrassed as Hawi suddenly turned around and looked at her.
"Good morning mamaaaaa-Hawi?" Suddenly Hara's eyeballs grew.
He turned around while crossing both his hands on his chest.
While Candra laughs when she sees her son running around.
"Hahahahhaa, there's-there's aja, she's used to it."
Hawi scratched his nape with a clumsy smile, he had just witnessed such a beautiful sight this morning, despite his cold attitude towards others but he was still a man.
There was a conversation between Candra and Hawi in the living room.
"Hawi, aren't you wearing a uniform? You guys going to school? Actually, aunty has not yet entered the class, Hara asked Candra who was curious because Hawi did not wear school uniforms.
"Hawi does not go to school, again gets a score" said Hawi.
Candra was a little surprised to hear Hawi's words.
"Well! Got scores?"
"Yeah." Yeah."
"Why is it a Hawi score?"
"Yesterday.-"
Hawi's intention wanted to explain, but Hara came and cut their conversation.
"Echaem. Mamma. Hihih."
He now wears decent clothes.
"Ma, Hara wants to talk to Hawi. Bye mama," he continued while pulling Hawi's hand.
Hara immediately let go of Hawi's hand when they were in the garden in front of her house.
"What the hell's going on here?" Hara asked a little loudly.
"You go down the road" said Hawi with his flat face.
Hara was surprised by Hawi's words. Then he glanced at the clock on his left hand, time still showing at 06:46 am.
"This morning?" Hara asked.
"Bodo is very."
"Hiks. I don't want to."
"Gue can't accept rejection."
"I thought," replied Hara.
"Crazy guy like there's never been anything, but this is being suspended because of him" he muttered in his heart.
"Mama you're already ngizinin. Come on!" Hawi slightly raised his tone.
"Where are you going?"
"KUA," said Hawi, the look on his face has begun to be uncomfortable with the behavior of Hara who always asked a lot.
"Anjiirrr, whose wedding?"
"We," replied Hawi now smiling ignorantly.
"No sane time you are, yes" Hara snorted bitterly, but now she was even blushing.
Hawi got on his bike and still forced Hara.
"Splash up!"
"Don't want to."
"Pocket."
"DON'T WANT TO HAWI."
"Snap, if I don't go up, I'll pick you up!" Hawi threatened while glaring at his eyes.
"Crazy emang. Do not glare at the eyes, do not glare at the serem," Hara said a little open about her own words. He didn't know why he could say such a thing.
"Gue pick it up!" Hawi bluffing.
"Eeh jaudah, don't raise me I can alone."
Hara harrumphed while riding on the back of the Hawi motorbike.
The motor began to move died in the yard of his house.
*
It seemed, it was not a natural thing if they spent time together that day, how not? They had just met and got to know each other at school but had acted like lovers.
Where Hawi is also not the types of men who want to interact with others especially those who just knew him. I don't know why this time, it was so different.
Sometimes Hara also thinks what she is doing with this guy who is sometimes cold and also strange to her.
Hara pensively looked at the burly shoulders of this guy in front of her, she began to think,
Hara blinked a few times, just putting her head to the right, she caught a flat, cold face belonging to a guy from the reflection of a piece of glass.
"But if he is seen from a gini sponge, handsome as well yes, but he is strange, if not fierce and a lot of alms smile must be cool," his mouth is a little committed kamit.
It turned out that Hawi was watching the girl, the girl who put on a strange experience without even touching.
"Why?"
Hara flinched after breaking out of her confinement.
"Eh no," he averted his eyes, the hue of his cheeks becoming more and more.
"Lo hasn't had breakfast, has he?" ask Hawi.
"Not yet" Hara replied.
Soon, Hawi stopped his bike in front of a cafe with the words Italian cafe.
"You're doing something here!" Hara looked around.
"In the dalem there was no raid," Hawi reprimanded Hara who was busy watching the cafe until she forgot to open the helmet on her head.
"Well! Hehehe forgot." Hara chuckles innocent.
They both entered and sat at a table located a little away from the other visitors, precisely in the right corner of the room.
The waiter immediately served the two of them kindly greeting Hawi as if he was no stranger there.
"Good morning, what do you want to order?"
"Lo the message," Hawi pushed the menu book in front of Hara.
Hara was a little surprised, because the waitress looked very friendly to Hawi.
"You know the name Hawi! Stupid ah I laper," he muttered inwardly.
"Pesen's hunting!"
"Yes," Hara began to read every meal.
"I want Tramezzino to have milkshakes too" he said, writing immediately.
"Hawning Deck?" ask the waitress.
"Same on," replied Hawi.
After a few minutes of waiting for their food to come and immediately devoured by the two.
After eating, they both went to a supermarket
not far from the cafe.
*
Hara began looking for an opportunity to buy her favorite spicy food.
Hawi had a bottle of alcohol in his hand.
"Lo really likes to drink that cake" Hara said when she saw something in Hawi's hand.
"Bodo" said Hawi briefly.
"It has not been affected by the effects, just see if the drought becomes a disease," sela Hara who is still focused on her activities.
"Oh. Why did you take that food?" hawi surprised Hara.
"Make something to eat" said Hara while accompanying a ignorant smile.
Hawi stared intensely at Hara.
"No. Find the other one. You can't eat spicy. Don't just talk to people" he said.
"Where do you know that I can't eat spicy food?"
"Gue said no, no" Hawi began to raise his tone.
"Yes santuy, here I go again," grumbled Hara, having to return the food to its original place.
"Mama must have told him, mama bucket really."
"Ntar nahusahin if you why-why," continued Hawi again.
"Diih, who told you to make me talk?"
"Diem gak!"
"No, my mouth."
This minor dispute made Hawi feel irritated.
"Diem!"
"Don't want to."
An upset now arises in the mind of Hawi, until an unexpected event was quite surprising Hara.
Tbc
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