Trapped in Love Security

Women are Hard to Understand

Six hours had passed, now was the time for all the students to prepare to go home. Vania tidied up the books scattered on the table and poked her bag over her shoulder. He stepped out of class with Dina, walking in concert while chatting with each other. Did not feel the distance of a few meters between classes with the front yard of Sudaah they passed.

 

Arriving in the front yard, Vania looked to the right and left outside the school gate. There was no one who promised to pick him up,

 

“Where are you Mas?! Why not arrive?!” inner Vania while reaching for the flat object in her bag. On tap the name ‘Mas Sony’ in his contact list and then call him. Not in the lift.

 

Fifteen minutes of waiting for Vania is still invisible as well as the trunk of her nose. Pacing like a cycle even though there is a long chair waiting for him to sit. Dina, who had seen Vania, was upset, disturbing her eyes.

 

“Can sit! A quiet dong.” Jerk Dina at her friend who is agitated thinking about Sony.

 

Vania let out a long sigh, “Din, I'm afraid Sony's why. I'm not on the phone from earlier either. Not usually Sony Mas like this.”

 

“Wait another fifteen minutes, if not come too, I take you to the hotel where Mas Sony stayed.” Said Dina trying to calm Vania down.

 

“Fifteen minutes it's very long Din!” tukas Vania sits rough on the long chair beside Dina.

Dina glanced sharply at her best friend who could not be patient, for a moment she focused on her phone that she held.

 

Vania still keeps contacting Sony even though there is no answer from her, “Where are you going, Mas?” vania gumam.

 Restless and worried very much in his sense, he could not imagine that Ega was really desperate to meet Mas Sony and hurt him. Vania started to rile, her face looked gloomy. He almost dropped his tears that were beginning to pool.

 

“Van, it looks like I've been picked up by my brother. I'm home first, huh?” said Dina evokes the bowed daydreams of Vania. With a quick movement Vania's hand rubbed the tears so as not to be seen her best friend.

 

“Ah, yes be careful yes Din.”

 

“You are okay I stay?!”

 

“Casual, back home!” vania pinta.

 

“Okay, bye!” Dina walked away from Vania in the chair under the shady tree alone, the longer the school yard was getting quieter, the more, students who had been crowded around every corner had now scattered to leave the school building to their homes. Rest their brains from the numbers and letters they learned in school a few hours ago.

 

Vania was silent to look at the flowers in the garden alternately by checking her phone hoping Sony would be quick to tell. His gaze was blank to one punch, then the tears just escaped.  

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Clattering footsteps slowly approached Vania, her hands stroking her head. “Basic crybaby! Why crying?!” that soft voice broke Vania's daydream. He turned to look at the presence of the dashing man he was waiting for thirty minutes ago. Sony stood next to Vania.

 

“Mas Sony!” Vania stood surprised, wanting to hug but she was still aware it was the school area. He broke his intention.

 

Sony smiled gently and wiped away the tears of Vania who had soaked her cheeks.

“Sorry Yes Deck, Mas's late. It's been a long wait huh?!”

 

“Mas is okay, right?” vania asked around Sony, making sure she was safe and no one was hurt.

 

“I'm fine Deck, why?!”

 

“Why? I waited for you a long time, alone. And Mas Sony didn't give me any news at all.”

 

“Iya Mas wrong, Mas sorry yes, had to find a gas station first Dek, because it forgot that it was thin and the queue was quite long.”

 

“Hah?! Gasoline?!” I'm here waiting with worry, tears have fallen too, uh it turns out just buy gasoline. It sucks! Inner Vania.

 

“Why not call me. You can send a message. Let me not think rich crazy.” Gerrutu Vania's.

 

“Mana can be in Pom hold phone Dek. What matters now is that Mas is here, right?”

 

“It's just that I'm still upset with Sony.” Crossed his hands and threw his face to the side.

 

“Dek Vania beautiful and cute, Mas buyin ice cream yuk. Let's not keep his lips.” Sony tried to seduce.

 

“I'm not a kid who can be bribed with ice cream.” Sewot.

 

“So where do you want to go?”

 

“TERRED.”

 

“So want to eat? Must be hungry, right?”

 

“NGGAK.”

 

“You want to take a walk to the city park?!”

 

“TERRED.”

 

 

“NGGAK!” Vania squinted her eyes and turned her lips seven inches.

 

Sony was silent for a moment began to be confused to understand the will of the little girl standing in front of him, he scratched the rough head that did not itch. Are all these women crashing?

 

“Why is Mas silent?” vania's lyrics are cynical when looking at Sony's dumb-ass expression.

 

“Ah, Mas only..”

Why was it wrong I made it. Ah woman!

 

Not waiting for an answer from Sony, Vania immediately interjected. “We're gone from here. Tired I saw the school building.”

 

Even the school building that is not wrong you blame Dek, astaghfirullah. Just-there's. Sony stroked the chest of his field.

 

Vania walked towards the Sony motorbike, a long gray cardigan that she wore made Vania's steps look more rough because it rubbed against her hands. His hunting breath was mixed with annoyance.

 

Sony who followed Vania from behind immediately pulled her hand. “ Deck, slow down on the road. Stumbling will fall.”

 

“I can also be careful Mas.”

 

“Where are we going?!” Sony asked again because it was still confused where the girl would be taken to.

“Can I said whatever Mas.” Ride the rear seat of Sony's motor.

 

“Terdenah it says broad Dek. How can you read your mind. What is clear is yes, let Mas also not be confused.” Sony said softly. In the city of Vania Sony has not been too familiar with the road and also the usual locations to relax to enjoy the scenery.

 

“Kok Mas angry to me?”

 

“Yes Allah.... Mas's not mad Deck. Mas confused should how.” Oh my God why facing one woman is so troublesome, if not because dear it is impossible for me to be like a fool now. Inner Sony.

 

“Ya is come. We're leaving here Mas!” vania pinta.

 

“Grain Deck!”

 

“No!”

 

“Later to fall.”

 

“Ngak Mas, I've got this handle. Don't worry.” Because of prestige, Vania finally chose to hold the iron behind the motorcycle seat that is only a little.

 

Without saying any more, Sony deliberately twisted the gas firmer than before so that Vania would hold and hug him from behind as she usually does. Basic mode you're Son.

 

“Mas, slow down dong! What if I fall?!”

 

“Mean it if Mas tell the handle yes handle Deck. Who recalls, don't be reckless!”

 

Finally Vania was hugging tightly Sony's gallant body, like a postage stamp that stuck perfectly. His hand that is circular in the stomach of Sony also contributed to the romance created by two people on the bike regardless of other riders. The world seemed to belong to both when in a drunken romance.

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