The Owner of My Heart

The Owner of My Heart
02



The bell rang indicating that the exhausting activities at school had been completed.I put all my learning tools into the bag as well as other students. When I finished putting the bag on my back, I felt someone's hand holding my hand and pulling me out of class, I according to follow his steps right that hand is the hand of Adit hand that always holds me, protects me and delivers warmth to my soul.


it didn't take us long to be in the school parking lot, I saw Adit had ridden his bike I went on a ride hoping to get home quickly so I could help my mother sell.


every time Adit came home from school he helped us sell but Adit never asked for a wage from his job, he just asked for a lunch of mom cooking with us , I don't know why I don't know either because Adit never told me about himself and my mother but I know Adit's eyes keep a deep wound.


our vehicle is already on the road at moderate speed


" so today I came home spit yes because I have a little business" said Adit started our conversation. Adit is the type of person who does not talk much about his attitude and cold even impressed indifferent, he also rarely smiled only me and mother who had seen his smile and maybe his family.


" yes have been dit dit. up to you is not an employee cook mother should ask permission with me, there are only you in "my answer.


" i just don't want my ugly girlfriend to be angry, because it's so lazy to see her pouty face even uglier "sneered Adit to me.


I slapped his shoulder because he was always mocking me


" yeah you're handsome, yeah,


I'm ugly anyway and already know ugly what to do in the courts even though there are a lot of that super pretty girl who is fond of your girlfriend you always have fun with them" I replied to Adit.


Not feeling we were home, Adit and I stepped into the house.


" assalamualaikum buk" our greetings were in unison when we saw mom making chicken noodles for customers.


"waalaikumsalam


Oya mom is busy, do not Salim immediately eat yes" said mother to us.


I went into my room to change clothes as well as Adit who went straight into the bathroom to change his clothes too, Adit always carried a change of clothes in his bag. after we finished, we immediately ate lunch and continued to help mom sell that is our activity every day.


Mother's customers are very happy if Adit comes both mothers - mothers or teenagers like to look at Adit silently - silent when they eat chicken noodles at the mom's stall , they say the mother's chicken noodles are more delicious if you eat it while looking at the face of Adit. in contrast to Adit who looks indifferent to the behavior of the mother's customers.


The clock is at 16:00 Wib. Adit came home to us usually Adit came home at 18:00 but today he came home quickly.


" buk Adit go home first! Oya sa tomorrow I do not pick you up yes go to school I have permission tomorrow ga enter. your hearts take the angkot" adit said to me and my mom and I just replied with a nod.


" ready boss" I replied with my hand placed near my forehead like a flag-respecting gesture. Adit smiled then he left us home.