THE STONE THAT LOVES

I call him Mas

As I looked up my head and looked towards the source of the voice, I did not know him very well but I knew he was Fatih kaka my class who became the idol of some of the students in my school, including my two close friends are ara and aruna.

"Well, don't you thank me" I replied by trying to look friendly to the class.

"Public figures may be late, later you get to the house, ayok kaka anterin is okay, just relax?" continue with the invitation.

"No need, thank you for the offer" I replied with a repulsion.

Not long after the public transport passed and I waved to lay off.

"You first" I said, leaving Fatih.

"Yes, be careful" she replied with a smile and a wave of hands.

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The clock shows at 15.45 wib I arrived at the stop and continued my journey home on foot.

Seeing such a high climb in front of my eyes makes me lazy to step, it feels very tiring. But I had to get through it so I could get home and rest.

The atmosphere of the afternoon in the countryside feels more sinister and gripping for girls who are still wandering alone along every corner of the road.

But I'm used to this kind of atmosphere so it feels the same and nothing is different.

An hour later I reached the house, when I was about to enter the house, suddenly my ears must sincerely hear the exciting conversation of mothers who are busy exercising with their tongues.

"What time is this, ko school children there are new home. My son came home from 3pm" said one of the mothers starting the conversation

"His name is also the child is not in the supervision of parents so his life is free of rich adults" said his sharp-mouthed friend

Like deliberately raising the volume of the sound so that I could clearly hear what they were talking about.

"They're like they're not sticking it in place, obviously his son has gone home first because they're carrying a two-wheeled private vehicle" I murmured inwardly.

I could only smile hearing it, I let them enjoy his wild thoughts. They are like never absent to collect sins by hurting the feelings of fellow humans.

I'm used to this kind of gossip, they don't know what's going on and I teach them to assume even if they hurt.

I entered the room and immediately threw my body in my bedroom bed

"Aaaaah, it feels very comfortable" I said in my heart.

I got up and went straight to clean my body, then fulfilled my obligation to pray maghrib.

After I finished I immediately ate to fill my hull which had started screaming from hunger.

Every now and then I look around looking for the stone man who always pisses me off, but I don't find him.

"Maybe he's in his room, great" I thought.

"Kreeeet, chequek" the sound of the door open and closed again.

It turned out that the stone came out of Goa while carrying his laptop, I pretended not to see it, continued eating and watching TV.

After eating, I went straight to my room to do schoolwork.

I forgot, it turns out that there is an Indonesian subject task to make a report script and I have not had time to go to the cafe to finish it.

Back and forth I hit my head nonstop and for a moment I thought about borrowing the stone's laptop.

"Aaah, but I'm prestigious, what if he doesn't allow it, or maybe he just keeps quiet without a word".

I ventured out of the room and sat quietly in front of the TV, right behind me was Abi who was focusing on her laptop.

"Ehemmmm, busy again?" ask me with a little tone I elevate so that he hears with eyes that are still fixed in front of the TV screen.

But there was no answer at all, keep quiet. I began to get upset and gave up waiting for the word to come out of his mouth. I want to force him to open his mouth so as not to talk.

I stood up from my seat, then walked towards the room. When I got to the front door of the room suddenly abi made a sound.

"Must I teach you how to ask well?" a flat voice came out from his mouth.

He closed the laptop, then looked at me who was standing holding the door.

"What's wrong?" tanyanya.

I walked up to him slowly and tried to position myself as polite as possible beside him.

"Yes sorry. Here, I have the task of making a report script but forgot to cafe, can I borrow Mas's laptop for a moment?" I asked by trying to be very friendly and respectful to him who is older than me.

Without a word he just stood up and went to his room leaving his laptop right in front of me.

I assumed it was his permission, I opened the laptop but it was locked and I didn't know what the password was.

I started to get annoyed myself and grumbled indistinctly, then he came out of the room, opened the refrigerator and took out cold water and took a sip.

I saw him with a cynical face so deep, it felt like I wanted to put him in the refrigerator so that his heart was getting frozen and cold.

"Udah?" the tanning approached me

"What is it, the password just don't know!" reply upset.

She smiled, as if it was a funny thing and the first time I saw her thin smile her lips felt strange and unseemly.

Abi typed in 4 numbers, "1201".

"That's my date and my birth month" spontaneously sounds out of my mouth, but Abi remains focused on her laptop.

"Where's the assignment?" ask her to see me

It was the first time that we looked at each other with such a close distance, even so close that his breath and my breath met each other, it made me nervous.

I became wrong with his behavior. Instantly I tried to break this awkward atmosphere by immediately giving a few summary copies.

Abi started typing with his clever and fast 10 finger method, it didn't take long for my task to be completed.

"Thank you" I said and left him alone.

My schoolwork is all over, I started playing mobile phones and playing my favorite song "Heaven (Bryan Adams)" for some reason I suddenly remembered the figure of my father who used to spoil me.

Clear liquid as if breaking down forcing to be removed. I began to cry, miss, get upset and disappointed into one. Staring blankly at the darkness of the night behind the window of my room, a feeling of tightness like a burden that I could not express with just anyone.

"Why? a runny nose? ko snotusan so" Abi's voice that was right next to me

I looked at her who was standing next to the closet, in her flat style.

"Grandfather" replied me without seeing it and tried to hide my weak nature.

Abi sat on the edge of the bed without anyone telling him to. I felt uncomfortable with his presence, when the condition of my heart was not fine, it felt embarrassed but did not dare to expel him.