The Love of Mr. Gala

Increasingly Curious

   Marisha made a silence instantly. “How about for example I am a loyal type of guy and it turns out .. I do not have a partner yet?”

   “Ya .. tetep aja lo it is not the type of guy my dream,” said Marisha.

   “What kind of guy are you?”

   “Ti-type guy my dream was .. ” Marisha confused what to answer. Actually he does not have any special criteria, Marisha just just origin talk only. He just did not want to feel awkward, if suddenly admitted Bima's guess about the possibility of falling in love with the man.

   Be honest. I don't know when that strange feeling started to appear. Marisha did not know whether it was a feeling of love or just a momentary liking.

   “Sha. Why silent? Don't tell me, if your dream type of guy is ... who is like me?!” terka Bima's.

   “Dih, really bad lo. The type of guy my dream is handsome, rich, cute. There is still cool-cool. Anyway, why do you use it anyway? I told you, lo it's not my dream type of guy.” Marisha confirmed every sentence.

   “Yes is okay. Just want to know,” reply Bima.

   After that strange conversation, the two dissolved in their respective minds. Marisha thought, if as long as he and Bima were together, then the seeds of love between them appeared, would that be okay? What if Bima is really married? What if the woman who previously hugged Bima, was his wife? Doesn't that mean Marisha is going to be an actor?

   No no no no. Marisha shook her head a few times, trying to brush off those bad thoughts in her mind. He can't fall in love. After all, Bima was not the type of man she dreamed of.

   “Sha, go home. I'm sleepy. Tomorrow I have to wake up early,” said Bima.

   “What? Home?” marisha asked, which was immediately answered with a nod of the head and a hearty expression from the man.

   “Lo is weird. Was it the one who took the streets lo, why now even ask to go home? Like little kids know,”, said Marisha.

   “Yes, it hasn't been sleepy. Just walk for a while, it turns even sleepy.” Sahut Bima's.

   “Yes we've returned, I'm tired too. We take the path of aja muter yes, if you have to go back again quite far.”

   Hearing Marisha's reply, a thin smile was instantly etched on Bima's face. The two of them then took a detour, where the road they would pass there was a shop mpok Lela on the right side of the road.

   Marisha is unconscious, if her decision to take a detour will make them pass Lela's mpok stall. Although previously he would be mediocre through the place, but now Bima with him. Do not know what will be done by the flirtatious widow, if you see Bima through the front of the food stall.

   Both Marisha and Bima, they were both unconscious. If at this time, a few more steps, the two would arrive in front of the flirtatious widow's food stall that Bima should have avoided. Until the voice of a woman surprised the two, for calling the name Bima.

   “Gosh. Mpok Lela?” Marisha grew even more surprised, as she saw the flirtatious widow waving towards her.

   “Run, Sha,” shouted Bima, suddenly. He took Marisha by the hand and took the girl running.

   “Bima. Iiigh, why run anyway?” The sound of Lela's mpok made spoiled, but instead it sounded ridiculous, sayup sounded in Bima's ears and made her goosebumps.

   Marisha looked at the back of the man who was running in front of her. His tiny hand, still held by Bima. A wide smile was immediately painted on both corners of his lips.

   “Hh. Good thing ... we managed to escape yes, Sha?” Bima to ngos-ngosan, although the distance they passed was not too far.

   “Lo .. lo why don't I run anyway? So more tired tau, hh.. hhh,” complained Marisha, just as ngos-ngosannya with Bima.

   “Loh, indeed you did not see .. if mpok Lela call us?” bima asked, looking surprised.

   Marisha nodded. “Liat kok, but why should run try?” tanyakanya.

   “I don't know either, because it's because see who called .. I got scared. Moreover, last time mpok Lela called us to run, I even got goosebumps hearing his voice,” explained Bima.

(Bruk)

   Marisha flopped on her single bed. Although the type of single bed, but the bed is enough if occupied by 2 slender girls, such as Marisha and Alin.

   Both are slim, but the height of both are not the same. Alin was a few inches taller. Alas, Alin is not as good at martial arts as Marisha.

   “Gue became more curious, the same girl who was swerving Bima earlier. Who is he? But, if the girl is really Bima's girlfriend or her fiance, there must be a problem that occurred between them before the accident,” terka Marisha, linking the possibility that could have happened.

   “Eh, right before the accident .. Bima bring his car is very fast. Is it okay, he just fought with a girl? Girls also say misunderstandings, right? Keep trying to explain the real thing. If the girl had a special relationship with Bima, about what problem ... which makes Bima like very angry until bring her car speeding it?” he murmured, increasingly curious.

(Tok-tok-tok)

   “Sha,” call Bima.

   No matter what, until the man disturbed Marisha who was lying down. “What's up?” Without opening the room door, Marisha asked Bima the reason for knocking on her bedroom door.

   “You're not a laper?” ask the man.

(Kruuuk)

   Just as Bima finished asking her, Marisha's stomach quickly responded.

(Czech)

   “Laper, but males out,” said Marisha.

   “Then let me get out. What do you want to eat?” bala Bima, volunteered to go out to buy food.

   “Gue want .. ” Marisha has not had time to tell the man, what food he wants to eat tonight. However, the shadow of Bima who was being teased by the ghost of flirtatious widow Lela–si suddenly filled his mind.

   “Do not. Lo do not go out,” prohibit it directly.

   Bima was astonished, why did the girl suddenly forbid him to come out. “If I don't go out to buy food, we want to eat what?” tanyakanya.

   Marisha was silent for a moment. Apparently, the girl was thinking of a way so that the two of them could keep eating, without having to go out to buy food.

   Bima is increasingly confused as well as astonished, with what Marisha did. The girl went into the kitchen and opened some small closet doors there. 

   “What are you looking for again, Sha?” Bima walked over, approaching the girl.

   “Well, there's nothing. I think I want here there are still some deh.” Not answering Bima's question, Marisha muttered to herself instead.

   Bima saw a disappointed look on the girl. “How about we order food from outside?” tanyakanya.

   “What did you say? Order food from outside? Milky. Lo it's memory loss what's crazy anyway? I said . I don't have that much money. Why do you even send a delivery order?”

   “Marisha. You forgot yes ... what did I say back then?”

   “Hah? What the hell are you talking about?”