The Couple SAID

Play the games

All the questions I asked Yara were not answered. I just want to know how it is.

Yara I'm without you, like I lost my world. You're my first friend. And my last love.

I know this too soon, claiming that this is love. But I know what I feel. I know the difference, love, admiration, love, and love.

You can say I'm growing up too soon. But it was circumstances that taught me. I was tortured when I had to leave you at that time. I want to stay, mommy lets me stay with auntie, and mom comes with papa.

But I can't leave my mom. I'm the only child, if I stay here, mama will be alone there, waiting for papa to finish work. I don't want to hurt my mom, I'd rather hurt myself.

I thought I was capable, but I wasn't. I was there always remembering you. Sometimes I see you in front of me smiling sweetly at me. I was smiling too, but when I realized. You're far from me. My heart just melted away.

I realize what I'm doing. Your lips are clenched but your eyes are talking. While in the cafeteria, you looked at me briefly, although a glimpse of my eyes managed to catch the disappointment.

“Sorry Yara.” I said before Yara left me to go into her house. I saw Yara's house and the surroundings, I smiled knotfully, unchanged.

Everything stays the same.

When I turn the motor. Mama Yara stood in the doorway. He smiled at me. As if I understood what I was feeling right now.

I became a miss mama.

*****

In the course of my mind suddenly in a state of turmoil, I almost hit people. I decided to pull over for a moment.

Trying to refocus.

“Content, calm, quiet Cetta.” I said to myself. If not me then who else.

When my mind started to clear again. I returned to my motorbike.

*****

As my feet stepped on the living room, I smiled wryly, too many memories in this house.

Did I tell papa, this house is for sale?

I'm sure papa is dead too. The house is getting quieter. I threw myself on the couch. I put my bag on the other couch.

My eyes closed, slowly but surely, I fell asleep. Just for a moment, because after that the prayer alarm from my phone rang, keeping me awake.

Ashar is yes. I went into the room and steadied myself to meet his call.

*****

The morning prayer alarm woke me up. I rubbed my face, bad night, I better pray first.

After I finished taking a shower and got dressed, I went out of the room, down the stairs, picked up the motorbike keys that were lying on the table all night.

I opened the door. My aunt is already ahead. With both twins in her arms. I greet my mother's sister.

“Bian departs first aunt.” My pump tantiku patted my shoulder slowly, as if strengthening, I understand.

I walked up to my bike all night outside. Intentionally I didn't put it in, just let it go, if anyone wants to, just take it.

I didn't lock my bike's neck either. If my bike's gone, it's their sustenance.

Not in the example.

I was just testing myself.

I'm ready to go, the engine's on. I saw my little cousins, waving at me. I also wave at them. After that I left.

*****

On my way to school, I saw Yara walking in front of me down the corridor. He's going to his class. My class passed through her class, I took a quick step, about to balance Yara's path.

When I was next to her, Yara gasped. Shocked at my presence. There are a lot of questions in my brain, for now I can't ask them. Our friendship is getting worse. This is bad enough.

I saw the writing hanging over the door, which was wide open.

Ten ipa one.

I'm quite surprised, instead of Yara preferring ips well, why did she take ipa?

Precisely I who want to enter ipa even received in ips, although for a while anyway, said the principal, in the majors ipa has run out of benches.

Yara just walked into her class, ignoring my whereabouts, nyesek. I can't believe that a girl who can't stand Yara's silence, can become quiet like this.

Is it because of me, Dad?

Sorry Yara, I was wrong.

*****

I frowned when I found a gift on my desk. I looked at that square box.

Got who?

“Whose way?” I asked the guy sitting in front of me, just then he glanced at me.

“Lo birthday?” he asked back.

“Ngak.”

A girl's heart makes me even more confused.

“It's got lo, take aja.” Of course I won't accept it, where am I from?

“Lo who love?” ask the Goddess. He looked down, his face was embarrassed, and nodded quickly.

God, I honestly don't like this game.

Maybe because my face was showing dislike, he came up to me.

“Lo don't like ya?” ask her lirih. I'm not happy to refuse, but I don't want to make anyone baper.

“Gue don't like it, don't do it again.”

Okay, I'm rude, if I'm not so afraid he's not blushing. I saw him nod slowly, then took a medium-sized gift in front of me.

“Sorry.” He almost cried, he ran out of class and brought his card.

Why don't you see her almost crying, making me feel guilty, Yara how are you?

*****

Resting hours.

I sit on the porch of my class, in every class there is a seat. I just sit by myself. Look at the students. As I stood about to enter my classroom, the Goddess called out.

“Bian!” call him from behind me. I turned to face him. I saw him plastered white hvs paper in front of his chest, saying ‘you want not to be my girlfriend’ means?

He looked at me and said.

Ah, I understand now he wants to frame me well. Model girls like this make me nauseous.

Alright.

Want to play with me, Dad?

I've served up your game.

“You want to be my girlfriend.” Saying me aloud.

He doesn't know who Abian Cetta really is.

My words made some disciples glance at us. I heard someone's foot creaking, I looked behind me, I saw my Yara running away.

No. gabe.

Tell me Yaraku didn't hear what I said, did he?

Kulirik girl who dares to play with fire, she looks down, her smile signifies bad things. He's planning something.

You really want to burn, right?

*****

I go to the toilet during the last lesson, I hide when I see one of the students in my class, blocking Yara's steps.

What's that guy gonna do?

Continuing the statement I canceled?

Let's hear it together.

“Iyu I know, I'm just reckless capital, and I'm sure you don't know me either. Sorry if I was sassy. I like lo.”

The deg!

I got nervous, what answer did Yara give?

I peeked, I clenched my hands together.

Before I got out of control, I walked away first, I don't know what Yara was thinking when I passed her.

Don't do this!

I can't believe it.

Yamaku.

*****

After school, I saw him walking. Not picked up again. I wanted to go to her, take her home together.

I first big motor black color already approached him.

I don't like this view.

What a new couple!

Yara will be going home with her boyfriend.

I was thrown away the story.

I breathe heavily. I decided to follow the two of them, where are they going?

I was shocked when the motorbike ivan drove in the opposite direction from Yara's house.

Where do I take it?

Just be careful if he messes around, I make sure his face will not be shaped again.

I saw the bike stop right at a restaurant selling various flavors of ice cream.

They both went into the restaurant.

Now what should I do?

Coming in?

How do I get in without being discovered?

I'll be in thought of stalking?

I've decided I'm just here, waiting for them to come out.

The intention is so, this time my heart takes over, I just go in without caring if it gets discovered?

I just need to make excuses, right?

I sat a little far away from them, so that I would be more calm lurking.

But I couldn't calm down when the bribery scene happened for real in front of my eyes.

What do you think you are husband and wife?!

Ivan with his happy face fed Yara a spoonful of ice cream from her bowl.

Yara also why take her bribe?!

Is your chocolate ice cream bowl not enough?

You're actually receiving cheese cream from a guy you don't know.

All I know is not that you don't like something that's got a cheese. When I gave you my favorite cheese cream, you turned it down.

Now what?

Why is it so hot when this afternoon looks cloudy.

I can't take it anymore, I'm approaching Yara.

They were shocked.

Yara immediately stood up, while I snatched her hand, I dragged her out of this restaurant.

I ignored the sight and whisper of the restaurant visitors.

Kepo is a man's business.

Just let what I did get Yara's tantrums.

I accept.

*****