The Definition Of Love
06. Suspicious
Al, I'm kebelet. I just need a cell phone, going to the toilet can't stand it! Eh yes, if I call do not lift yes, at best I have been waiting for the front gate.
After saying that, Felica gave her phone to alma and without further ado Felica ran straight out to the school toilet. Alma ignored him and focused on cleaning up his books and writing instruments.
The clock has shown at 16:15, where the bell home from school has rang a few minutes ago. Alma is just waiting for an invitation from Malik who is already on the way on the road.
Ting!
The sound from Felica's phone, it turns out there is a notification. Alma took Felica's phone that lit up, suddenly he just became the wrong focus.
Uh rich knows...
Alma's eyes are focused on the photo of the guy in Felica's lock screen, he really does not feel foreign to the guy. But when he was going to check the phone further, Felica suddenly came and immediately grabbed the phone.
“E-eh? Have you finished the book?” felica asked nervously and diverted the conversation.
“Udah. Uh Fel, it-.”
“Eh, b-bokap I a-no call?” cut Felica.
“Ga is there, but the sound is notif.”
“O-oh. Yaudah I first yes, I already in front. See you!”
Not yet Alma continued to speak, Felica immediately took her bag and then left from there to leave her. Alma raised her eyebrows, she felt like there was something strange about her friend.
Bodo ah's!
He also chose to leave the class. When he was about to step walking in the corridor, out of nowhere and since when was there a guy who patted his shoulder. Without realizing it, it turns out that the guy is Bagas.
“Astaghfirullah, Bagas!”
“My package, where?” ask Bagas to the point.
“Hah, what jacket?”
Bagas took a long breath. When his mouth opened it would explain, Alma had just noticed it.
“Jeez, yes forgot! Your jacket left in the room, I haven't washed it yet!”
“Oh, yauda-.”
“Tomorrow I bring, gapapa right?”
“Tonight you are at home?” Alma nodded.
“Ga need, let me go to the house tonight to take his jacket,” continued Bagas.
“Besok aja, I became kasian same you because the minjem right me. If you want to be in school tomorrow, so it can be washed also.”
“Ga need to be washed, anyway night I take.”
“I'm being ga-.”
“Gue ask contact whatsapp lo, let me later tell you if I already in front of the house lo,” Bagas directly thrust his phone with a flat face.
“Ih but I'm so ga-.”
“Buruan, I want to go home,” Alma directly added his contact on Bagas phone with the name ‘Alma SMA’. Then he gave the phone back to Bagas.
“Gue first.”
After saying that, Bagas then just cheered from before him. Alma fell silent, as she watched Bagas who kept away from it.
\* \* \*
After dinner, Alma went straight to the room and watched her favorite artist live stream as usual and was accompanied by the chocolate she bought after school in Indoapril.
Ting!
08672XXXXXXX
I was in front, already in front
After seeing that, Alma immediately tied her hair and applied a little liptint on the lips to make it slightly colored. Before leaving the house, do not forget he added Bagas contact and replied to the chat earlier.
sma bagas:
I was in front, already in front
stop, otw get out
“Sorry, have you been waiting for a long time?” the guy shook his head.
“Eh yes, you said no need to wash, right? Yaudah I love perfume a bottle let it smell hehe,” guy opens his fullface helmet.
Bagasses.
Bagas smiled slightly without him noticing. “Thanks,” said.
“I should thank you, sorry also make you bother nyamperin here,” reply.
“Gapapa, because I am here to go to the cement house also so all aja,” Alma ber oh ria.
“You enter first?”
“Ga need to bother, I just want to take this,” Bagas lift plastic containing the jacket.
“Ga ngerepotin, really do not want to enter first?”
“Thanks, next time aja,” Alma nodded.
“Eh yes how was the math replay? What is the same thing?” ask her for pleasantries.
“Iya, half the same.”
“Enough? Yes it must be hard hehe.”
“Ya is good, but it can still be done.”
“Wah! Then you're good at math?”
“Gue only can, ga jago.”
“Same as it is, hahaha! Later sometime I want to be taught mathematics with you, how can ga?” Bagas.
With pleasure in the Bagas.
After that there was only awkwardness from the two of them, the end was equally confused as to what to talk about. Alma was afraid of her being pretentious, but on the other hand Bagas was also afraid that he would be counted ‘suka’ because he had made an effort to Alma's house just to take a jacket.
When it is yes.
“Where did you equal Galang?” Bagas break the silence.
“Eum... nothing, but just this morning he was rich trying to talk to me. But I immediately ran away saying he wanted to go to the toilet, ending I was still afraid as well.”
“Yaudah, hope nothing happens again ya lo. May you ga traumatize again,” Alma smiled and nodded.
I said what, huh? Just be ashamed! Inner Bagas.
Bagas reassembled his fullface helmet, and turned on the motor preparing to leave from there.
“Gue first.”
“O-oh okay, where is your home?”
“Block F.”
“Oalah, deket yes. Yaudah be careful, Gas. Thanks for making the same jacket that ‘kemaren’.”
“Sip.”
Bagas also went from there on his motorbike to his friend's house not far from there.
The deg!
For some reason suddenly Alma's heart was pounding, his feelings became mixed can not be explained. Alma was confused by how he felt after Bagas' departure.
Was I a baper? Not ah!
He decided to enter the house with a small smile. Likewise with Bagas, who is now smiling widely behind his helmet.
\* \* \*
Before going to bed, as usual Alma plays her phone and sees all the photos in the gallery. And before the last photo, he suddenly fell silent and continued to lament a photo.
Huh huh?
He's not looking wrong. He tried to remember the guy in the Felica lock screen who was very similar 99% with Galang's photo. His mind was instantly muddled, he could not think clearly. He continued to convince himself not to overthink, and considered it just a coincidence.
Positive thinking, maybe a photo of people? But the time is so similar to that same Galang?
