The Way to Find You

That smile

Tired of shrouding my loneliness. uncle and aunt always with daily activities, while I was lazy to join the garden choosing laziness in the room was not as beautiful as I imagined,reading the novel that I thought it was fun to rest my body that was still tired from attending yesterday. it turns out that now I am covered in boredom. I took the phone lying on the bed.

looking for contact, about who can accompany my boredom. up to contact" Haris"

i-typed message.

(why Ris?)

it's been checked two but not blue. two minutes hpku reads, notification reply chatku to Haris.

(usual, chicken grous. knp?)

(chicken mlu lo urucin, gpp bsen ndiri)

(want to ngrsin cwe gk pnya 😁😁,biar gk ndiri ksni aj.)

(cri cwe,😉😉. iy deh gw nsul lo yes)

( 👍).

I got out of bed, replaced my shorts with a short knee-length skirt and a short-sleeved blouse as well. My hair was let loose. Thin powder and lipstick adorned my face, flat shoes as footwear. I put my phone and wallet in the sling bag I was wearing. My carefree step stepped out of the room.

Befriending the bright smiling sun, emitting an aura of cheerfulness with a bright blue sky, adorned with thin white clouds.I pedaled the bike slowly, tracing the path to Haris' chicken coop. it didn't take me long to get there.

The sturdy man with the ideal portion always with his charismatic face looks fun to take eggs from the chicken coop.

"Hey Ris" I said, now behind her in a rather high tone.

" hey, bikin's in shock".

" hahaha, you're so focused that I don't realize I'm here"

" have you been busy for a long time?"

" not yet" I replied with a lipped grin.

" can you help ?" my continue.

" can be a very .pake"

"but not free'

" huh, Kirain. ask for payment?"

" yes dong, but the payment is not money.anterin me to minimarket ya"

" it's easy if it's just that"

" thank you, you are my best friend deh"

Only a smile answered my words and always that smile.the smile that somehow made my heart warm.feel peaceful staring at that face, was so soothing. every once in a while I steal a look at Haris there's a sense of awe sneaking in my heart.

" eat first yuk Wid, laper nih" asked Haris, disperse my behavior.

" laper?, what time is it, it's lunchtime ?"

" not yet, but this morning I have not had breakfast" he explained with his hands still busy arranging eggs in a box.I walked closer to lay a bucket containing eggs that I took from the cage.

" along with you eat"

" i had breakfast" .but Haris did not move, still with his activities.

" it's okay, 'lo eat there. stay a little bit gini kok" I said.

" it's okay to be together" he replied with a frank smile that made me feel at home for a long time with him.

Eggs were neatly arranged in the box.we went to a small club near the cage.a rice box and a bottle of drinking water lying on the wooden board.

" drink ?" Haris thrust out the bottle of drinking water he had just picked up, I who was a little thirsty welcomed and looked at him a little.

Haris sat down and opened his rice box, not looking special just fried fish and long bean stir fry.

" for two yes"

" no Ris, I'm not really a laper".

" really is it ?"

" yes really"

" yes, I ate it myself"

Haris looks so voraciously enjoying every mouthful of his late breakfast.I who sat next to him occasionally glanced and caught Haris who always smiled to himself.

" Ris,lo's still sane right ?"

" hemm ?"

" i've noticed these smiles from before"

" hehe, again kebayang aja. gini time ya eat at the wife's menu"

" hahahaha.." my laughter broke out instantly.It was far away Haris thought.

" hence buru lo wedlock, let's get a real wife"

" wait for the play date"

" film time"

Haris continues to eat, whether he is too hungry or indeed good food.he is right to devour it with passion.

" mm, why Wid, you want ?" apparently I did not realize I was caught watching him.he thrust a spoon in front of my mouth.doubtful and a little awkward but I also opened my mouth, a successful mouth into the mouth. for this simple food, it tastes good.

"this is lo Ris' cooking?".

" there is no one yet"

" if you can cook like gini mah, have a wife who can not cook is also okay ".

Haris laughed a little, several times he thrust back the spoon in my mouth. I who said I did not want to eat was finally eating in Haris's bribe. comfort was always upset when I was with him, just like when I was a child. he was the most understanding and kind friend he never bullied me even though I sometimes did as I please.

And let this moment of comfort be present with my childhood friend.please enjoy her sweet smile, her attention and her gaze.let me forget the story that has been left behind there. let me with my selfishness make my childhood best friend this solace.