The Miracle of Love?

Any more?

I'm still waiting for Juna, he plays like a famous athlete added cheer leader who is very enthusiastic there. Rangga was talking to his friend. I don't want to care, but still my ears can still hear what they're talking about even if it's only as thin as a glass.

"Who is he? There, she's included, too," 

    "You didn't see it wrong?"

    "Maybe this is gonna sound really interesting, he's got two,"

A game huh? Why am I thinking about their conversation? Ah, staring at Juna from here is really cool. Why should he behave like that? I turned my eyes to see Rangga approaching me.

    "Who?"

    "Singles, man" he replied slightly chuckling, I just smiled.

To be honest, I really want to be the way I used to be, play the way I used to be, and dream that I'm a guy. Is that desire still there? That's what's still inside me.

    "Still wanting to be a guy?" Suddenly Rangga asked the same thing in my mind. I nodded slowly. Afraid that he would advise me at length times wide times high.

    "Tomorrow to join the music band with brother Juna huh. There I was," Invite Rangga to wave at Juna who was walking here, sepetinya they look quite well. I haven't had time to answer the invitation, but if I'm the same Juna I don't have a problem.

    I waited for their conversation to end. Long enough, my eyes occasionally circulate looking for a new atmosphere. Whahuh? I can't believe this. But my eyes saw a pot of plants floating on someone sitting in the field.

"Hey! Stop that!" I immediately ran and kicked the pot which fortunately was not as high as I thought. A gal? He was the one who floated the pot. I didn't think it through. But my heart, and my brain, were burning. Anger, and my hate just overflows.

    "*******-" I withhold my abuse as much as possible. Because Rangga and Juna came straight to me and tried to calm me down.

    "I will take care of this," Rangga said to the girl. Juna looked at me with a confused look

    "Basic trouble, Come on," Chirps Juna walked ahead of me. I followed him pinning an immeasurably happy smile.

    "You never liked anyone?" Ask Juna while driving.

    "Most amazed too. Oh, I just found out that you're a basketball player too! As I remember, you never wanted to do any hard sports." I just told Juna. He was a little embarrassed.

    "There's someone you're after?" My God began to understand his strange behavior.

    "Be quiet, you're a child" Juna again denied.

If you want to be seen from any side, the name is also handsome from any direction huh? Juna looks so handsome, even though his attitude is a bit brutal. I'm sure he wasn't this bad, maybe his puberty was just lately.

"Why, is there something strange on my face?" Juna asked, knowing that I was looking at his face.

    "Yes, you know as well as I do," Kekehku slowly. But the same, maybe the brother effect.

    "We are distant relatives, where there may be similarities," Juna said. Ah, right too. Our parents could marry each other. No, enough of my last child's burden to be a burden.

I'm trying to remember what happened last night to be discussed sooner. And again, that floating pot was not something I was used to seeing. About the color that Juna said, and Dirga that night was also in the classroom. The next morning he became a new boy.

"Juna, what was that? Why can the pot float? What color did you max out last night? Can you explain it?" I asked for a spotan because I could not talk if my brain was already impatient.

Juna was still in bed, not answering immediately.

    Steven listened in silence, still trying to guess what the answer from Juna.