The Children's Story 17

Vishnu

The second day of college, I was right. While passing through the mansion, I deliberately stepped slowly, letting Lita precede me. That's when I saw the guy again yesterday. He was dousing his car with water from a hose.

"Hi, Barbie," came the greeting again, just like yesterday.

I just smiled shyly at the cat. I wanted to answer "Hi too," but I don't know why my mouth is locked. Thankfully I can still smile.

"You want to go to college, huh?" ask the guy.

I'm nodding. Really, his smile made me die in style, die a tick, and die a step ....

"Let's hunt down, or Non! It's getting slow!" suddenly Lita had already grabbed my hand and we crossed over while running.

The cowo waved his hand, as usual, I just smiled shyly.

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That's how it was for five days in a row. Every time I went to college, I would slow down in front of the boy's house, just to be able to enjoy his handsome face and sexy smile. And that guy, every time I see him through, must always greet me with a Barbie call. I'm so happy and proud. I have always loved being called Barbie. But I don't know why this time I felt something was different about me. I want more. I want to be better known than Barbie's greeting. I want to be called by my own name. I'd love that guy to call me Miss, my own name. Not Barbie. Because it's not my name. It was a name that always stuck to the front of my blouse. I want to hear that guy say my name. How is the horror? Definitely sexy. Because by being called Barbie, I'm very happy. What else is called by your own name.

But how? I feel ashamed if I put my hand out first to say my name. I was confused myself. Want to confide in Lita, I don't dare. Again because I'm afraid of being mocked the same girl.

But that's not the only thing that ended up bothering me. Except that guy. I haven't seen him in two days behind the gates of his mansion. Two days of not getting a soft greeting and a sexy smile that handsome guy, makes me sissy. After three days, I started to fret and think strangely. Why is that guy not visible anymore? Where the hell is he? Worth it? Or sick? Oh gosh. I've been completely deserted ever since that guy disappeared for three days. I miss. Aye! I really miss. What am I supposed to do? Oh, I need to talk to Lita!

And it turns out that my guess is true. Finished hearing my sigh, Lita's first reaction was to laugh out loud. Damn it, I was laughing.

"So for five days you've been called Barbie and never once have you answered her?" ask Lita ngakak while holding her stomach. "Miss ... Missy. It's so weird for you!"

I just kept quiet. I know, if I comment, Lita must be more excited to laugh at me. And finally Lita stopped as well then looked at me carefully. His big eyes seemed to be getting wider.

"You're in love, aren't you?" her question made me jump in shock.

"No. Know the bells" I replied quickly. But the red hue of shame on my face could not be quickly removed. So I'm sure Lita can guess what I'm feeling.

"Hey, don't be surprised. Many people fall in love with someone they don't know. Like the Mind, the banking boy, he's crazy about the same dracula .. hahaha."

I'm just a manyun. "So, how's dong? I just want to know why he's been missing for three days. I'm afraid she's sick or something. That'sthat's all. About love or not, it's a matter of hindsight," I said I could finally break Lita's laughter. The girl is taking me more seriously now.

"OKAY. If you want to know what's going on with that guy, the only way to find out is to go to him!" lita said firmly.

"Huh?" I took ten seconds. "You mean, we're going to his house?"

"Yes yes! Time to the workshop?"

I shook my head, "But we don't know his name. How can we get there?"

"Just calm. Leave everything to me. The Chipmunks .. hahaha!"

I shake my head. Just this time I saw a girl who was proud to be a squirrel.

"But I have to change you first."

"What?"

"Yes. You want to be known as Miss' right? And not as Barbie?"

"Yes ...."

"Then, you should come as Miss. Let's find a dress that suits you."

Lita glared, "Not necessary. Let's just find it in my closet."

I reacted, "No! All your clothes are teng top, top less, mini dress, kemban, hot pant, bikini..."

"Hey, there's gotta be something for you. C'mon, girl!"

And so finally, after five hours, I found a casual blouse that had a J-Lo reading in front of it, as my choice.

So, after wearing a J-Lo Blouse combined with jeans favo take off, Lita and I immediately move to the big house where I always see the guy. Along the way, Lita warns me to be ready to receive the worst answer we will get. I'm nodding. I am ready for a thousand possibilities. For me, the most important thing is to satisfy my curiosity. Anyway, I need to know who that guy is and where he is right now.

"I mean neng, den Vishnu huh?" asked an old man who ran away in a hurry to open the gate. It seemed a bit strange to him that suddenly there were two girls coming and looking for his master's son.

"Yes, sir. Can you meet Vishnu?" sambar Lita fast.

The old man was a little confused. At the same time, a beautiful woman came out and stepped closer.

"What's up, Mr Kumar?" ask her in a soft voice. 

"Oh, this is madam. Neng these two want to meet with den Vishnu."

The beautiful woman in her forties looked strangely at me and Lita.

"I'm sorry, can you know who you are and what's going on with my son?" ask her gently.

"I'm Lita, aunt. And this is my friend Miss. We..we are Vishnu's friends." replied Lita quickly. While I was just nodding as support. But the face of the woman before us seemed increasingly strange.

"Are you guys Vishnu's friends?" tanyanya could not believe it.

"It's just me, aunt. I know Vishnu. And I want to meet, if aunt permits." I said quickly.

The woman looked at me carefully. Then he let us in. "Wait a minute I'll call Vishnu?"

Before long, the woman came back with a guy behind her. Yup! That's her! The guy I missed for three days. Turns out he's okay. I stood up immediately, and the guy looked at me.

"Vishnu, they're your friends. Let's greet them." said the woman beside her son. But the guy named Vishnu just stood stiff and looked at me with a blank look. It was amazing, considering all this time he was always friendly and smiled very sweetly at me every time I went through it. Then why does this guy look like an undead? stiff and not shaky one bit?

I soon mastered the situation and thrust out a hand, "Hi, Vishnu. It's me, Barbie, you remember?"

The cowo looked at me with a frown. Her beautiful eyes looked gloomy and dark.

"I'm Barbie, you always greet me when I go to college..."

"No! You're not Barbie!" said the guy cut my sentence.

"But..."

"You liar! you're not Barbie! You're J-Lo! You're not Barbie! You're J-Lo!" vishnu shouted like a madman. Then the guy pushed my shoulder until I almost fell down, then ran into his room.

"YOU LIAR! YOU'RE NOT BARBIE! YOU'RE J-LO!" he screamed while slamming the door.

I just fell silent. Lita looked up to see all that. While the woman was sitting and crying.

"Please forgive aunt's son. He doesn't know what he's doing or saying. He's been like that for a year. Like losing consciousness.forgive Vishnu..."

After comforting the woman, Lita and I went home. Throughout the trip we were silent. Even I, a few days after that, prefer to stay in the room. I'm still confused. For a long time, I realized why I was acting like that, it turns out I had fallen in love with a crazy young man, and now I was heartbroken..