
Marisha was so surprised, when she saw Bima suddenly in front of her. Give him a bottle of mineral water, when he is exhausted.
Marisha was also very happy, finally she could see the man again. His guilt immediately disappeared, when he saw Bima there.
“Lo to where? I've been looking around tau.”
“Patience, Sha. He's here when you want to get angry again,” persuade Alin.
“Gue it's not mad at him, Alin. I'm kesel ... Why the hell does he have to leave the house? He must have left on purpose, let me feel guilty. Yes, right?” Marisha completely vented her frustration. The regret, because they do not want to listen to Bima's explanation and always accuse the man of doing bad things. Marisha also yelled at Bima, until the man left the house.
“Sha. It starts again, right?! He said you do not want to accuse Bima who is not anymore.” Alin was still trying to calm down his good friend.
Meanwhile, Bima, just silently watched the two girls talk about her, without intending to interfere.
Actually Bima did not intend to leave, but seeing Marisha's anger this morning, making Bima have to stay away for a while.
Initially Bima just wanted to go out for a while, so that Marisha's anger could subside a little. However, a woman suddenly came up to him and offered him a job.
Initially Bima hesitated, to follow the woman. However, there are words that make Bima sure to follow the woman.
“Gue tired, I want to go home,” said Marisha.
“OK. I'm anterin lo get home huh?” reply Alin, offer.
Although previously not know each other, but Alin gave the code to Bima to come home to Marisha.
Bima only replied with a nod. Followed the two girls from behind.
“Lo sit down first, I took a drink benar ya.”
“Let me take a drink,” exclaimed Bima.
Alin let Bima get a drink for Marisha. “Sha. Later you talk well with Bima. Don't get angry he keeps. Lo dengerin explanation of him first.”
Marisha nodded. “Sha, drink first,” said Bima, giving a glass of drinking water.
Just as Marisha picked up the glass that Bima gave her, the girl suddenly called out for something.
“What the hell, Sha? You make me surprised.”
“So Bima gave me mineral water. Not so long as I drink, continue now the bottle to where?” marisha asked, making her close friend gap in disbelief.
“Lo suddenly shouted, making me almost hanging .. is it just a bottle of mineral water? Jesus, Risha. I think I pites deh lo.”
After successfully upsetting her friend, Marisha's innocent expression grimaced revealing a row of her teeth.
“Udah ah, I want to go back. I do not want to be horrified nagging nagging, because I came home late,” said Alin.
Before leaving, Alin again reminded Marisha of what he had said before. “Iya yes, bring it. I've come home, ntar scolded nyokap loh,” reply Marisha.
After Alin came home, the atmosphere in Marisha's house turned silent. Neither Marisha nor Bima, neither of them opened the conversation.
Marisha was confused, how to process a good word so that he would not scold Bima again. Similarly, Bima, he was also confused about the apology for the mistake he made this morning.
For a few minutes the two were busy with their respective thoughts, the sound of a starving stomach capable of breaking the silence between them.
“Gue laper, lo laper too, right? Sorry, I haven't bought any food. I'm out right away,” said Marisha.
“What's up? Want to request menu?” ask Marisha.
“Not. I just want to say ... If at the dinner table, there is food.”
“Udah no food?” When Marisha looked towards the dining table, there was already a plastic bag up there. Marisha then checked the contents, it turns out there are two packs of food in it.
“This ... is it you bought? Are you really looking for work?” ask again.
“Iya,” replied Bima, briefly.
“Ya .. Yes that's it. We eat right now,” take Marisha.
Again, Bima only answered briefly. The atmosphere in the house was quiet again, as the two enjoyed dinner.
“Bima, I'm sorry about that this morning. Not only that this morning doang anyway, but all that I have said the same lo. I'm sorry, because I'm angry at you. Do you want to apologize to me?” said Marisha, in the middle of a meal.
Bima looked at the two Marisha beads, there was regret drawn on the girl's tiny face. This feeling was like Bima had never felt before. He felt extremely guilty, just by looking at the expression of the girl in front of him.
“Bima. How come you are diem anyway? You don't want it, I'm sorry?!” smith again.
“No, that's not it. It should be me who apologizes, because it has made your kitchen messy,” reply Bima.
Hearing the word kitchen, Marisha immediately went to the place where Bima had just talked about. A sigh was heard afterwards.
“I will be responsible, make cleanin everything,” said Bima.
Marisha looked at the man standing beside her. “We cleanin both let the spit is finished, now it is malem. Cepet finished, spout also sleep.”
The two left dinner, to clean up all the messy kitchen utensils. Marisha did not even finish her meal, as her mind continued to be filled with guilt.
Tonight, the two of them looked compact while cleaning all of those equipment. With this incident as well, the relationship between the two of them might be getting closer.
“Hhh, finally done too,” said Marisha.
Bima suddenly held back a laugh, upon seeing Marisha's face.
“Kok you even laugh anyway? Is there anything strange with my face?”
Bima could not continue to hold back a smile. He tells Marisha that if there is a black stain on her face. “Hah, where? Over where? Kok lo diem anyway. Here yes the black?” Marisha immediately rubbed her face which was said to be black by Bima.
“I help ya,” bargain Bima, wipe the black stain with her fingers.
For a moment, what Bima did made the two of them stare at each other. “Ma-thank ya. If so .. I continue cleaning in the bathroom,” say goodbye Marisha, immediately move away before getting a response from the man.
…
The morning before Marisha left for the cafe, Bima was already gone. Marisha did know, if the man had got a job. However, where and what jobs Bima got, Marisha did not know yet.
Marisha also did not ask directly, about the work of Bima. “He's gone to work?” muttered Marisha, looking at the note paper that Bima left on the dining table. Not only the note paper that was there, Bima had also bought the girl breakfast.
“Gue was curious, that dapet guy where the hell? How can I directly get the job?” mumbling again.
Although curious, Marisha did not want to ask if Bima did not tell her herself. Marisha did not want if her curiosity, making their close relationship even away.
“Bima. How do you work here?” Marisha was so surprised, when she saw the place where the man worked.