
"where are you going?" I asked el.he looks a little awkward with me now.
is it because I asked her to be my girlfriend yesterday??
"turning"
"have you called me dinah ?" el who was originally looking down now looked at me horror.
haha is also funny this girl.expression like people have made a big mistake.when I only asked because I was confused about running out of topics with her.
"jeez mas.sorry I forgot" he said with a regretful tone.echoing once.His gray hair he stalls free. using a shirt in navy blue oversize black jeans as well as matching color sneakers.he only carries a small sling bag.maybe today he has no college schedule.
"have this gapapa el.abis can't come with me for a minute?"
I miss spending time with him.just a regular walk, as a friend maybe.I realize my actions yesterday was too rash.I still want to know a lot about him.
"where?"
it seems like he is hesitant about accepting my invitation or not.
"road"
"the road?!" tanyanya
"yes.ayo" I pulled his hand and got out of the restaurant towards the car.
I'll take her to a place I used to visit once a month.I'll see how she reacted when we got there.
"how old are you, el ?"
"21"
"are you still thinking about yesterday's problem?"
"little"
I smiled and sure she was looking at me lazily.I could see it from the corner of my eye.
"i was rejected if you are jutek.kamu nyesel what has rejected me?"
silent for a few seconds and unexpectedly his laughter exploded in the car.I was amazed to see it.
she's like a gift box full of surprises.I think she's the type of girl who will keep the image when there in front of men.but my guess is wrong.I smile to see her laugh so loosely.
"kalo I nyesel I will not jutek same lo mas, but surely you will ilfeel because I'm the one who shot back"
"oh, that means if you change your mind, you're gonna shoot me ?"
"maybe yes, maybe enggak.soal I belom ever nyeselah nolak guy.which there I nyesel because wrong hellhima guy"
I smiled at his confession.basasal ababil aka abg labil.
I ruffled the bangs on his neck gagas.His face has returned cheerful.
"just a long time??"
"just one more minute"
he didn't ask us our purpose at all.Is it possible that he's starting to believe me?
hopefully yes, because almost every second I always think about it.The restaurant that usually became my escape to take my mind off the things that make me deadlocked even became the trigger of my memory of el since I saw it coming.
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somewhere
"yuk down, we're done"
"this is an orphanage?" he seemed confused but still obeyed my invitation.
"yes, come in" I put a little bit of my hand on his back.
his face looked happy as the children came and covered him.
"hello deck, the name of the sister vella" he said cheerfully, the children were very enthusiastic to see vella introduce themselves.
they say the word hello in unison in return.
"big sister deh, kayak artist" said one of the boys.aku and vella throw each other a glance and we laughed together.apparently the sound of fandi, the sound of fandi, and,one of the orphanage children who is also close to me, he really likes to tease others.
"oh yeah, where's rahma?"
"there was dalem kak, nyuapin nyia eat"
I took el into the building, exactly in the girls' room.
"assalamu'alaikum mother.."
we entered a room that was quite spacious.some bunk beds neatly lined up.
ms. Rahma was feeding Zia, a four-year-old child who until now has not been able to walk.she is indeed the only child with special needs in this home.
mama looks over and smiles when she sees me
"wa'alaikumussalaam, who did you come to nak.sama?" he replied in a soft voice, we greeted him in turn.
I approached Zia and gently ruffled her hair.I could see that zia was smiling even though her lips seemed to be not symmetrical because of her illness.The speech was only a murmur that I could not understand but the corner of her eyes was wrinkled.
el also approached, he was sitting in a plastic chair by the side of the bed, while I stood behind him.
"hello dear, you know the name of Vella's sister"
zia seemed to be getting interested, she tried to turn her head towards el even though it was only a little.
"you're eating ya, sorry brother bothers"
some of the food returned to the mouth of the zia, some of the food flowed out and quickly the monk wiped the mouth of the zia.
"zia hurts what mom?" el's voice sounded hoarse, he was now tightening his lips tightly as if holding something back.
"formerly when baby zia often sickly son, when she was 15 months old she had a high fever.Mom panicked time on the way to the hospital his body began convulsing.
mother immediately lemes when the doctor said that if zia would have a defect because her brain was affected by the fever earlier"
el slightly turned his head to the side and rubbed his face several times, I could see a drop of tears flowing.I immediately grabbed his head and leaned it on my waist.The chest trembled slightly.I and mom Rahma looked at each other for a moment.
after I thought you could control yourself, I stopped the rubbing of my hand on his head.
"but zia must be seneng right nak have been tengokin kak vella sama kak abdul?"
zia nodded once, making el finally smile as well.
seeing Zia who closed her eyes, the three of us immediately exited the room and headed to the workroom where mom used to receive guests.
we talked for a long time, until I finally came home.it is not good to also take the girls people away for too long.I feel a little worried in case later he was scolded by his mother.
while in the car he became a little silent, I immediately drove my car towards his house.
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