
Time has shown twelve o'clock in the afternoon. I decided to go pick up Zagi and Nadira to school. And, it might also be possible to complete my ambition to find out about Cindai and Grace's relationship.
Shortly after waiting in front of the school gate, Zagi appeared to have come out.
"Zagi!" call me.
"Bang Fadil?" The boy ran up to me.
"Here, we wait for Nadira again" I said, pointing to Nadira's school gate facing Zagi's school gate.
"Well, it's cool to be invited by Bang Fadil" said Zagi sumringah.
We both sat down next to the parked motorbike. My eyes glanced to and fro, as if trying to find someone who was about to come out of the elementary school gate. But what I was looking for did not appear, until Nadira came out of the school gate and Zagi shouted to him.
"Well, Bang Fadil pick you up?" said Nadira.
"Yes, let's go home."
I turned on the bike, shortly after that Zagi and Nadira were already piled up in my arms.
When I was about to drive forward, suddenly my view was shifted to a motorbike that had just come out of the elementary school gate. A pair of humans clashed with each other, and of course they were the figures I had been waiting for since. Scan and Grace.
Yeah, that's right. Morning and afternoon drive home. What else if it wasn't because they were in a special relationship.
I don't know why there's this feeling in the chest. Feels hot. I don't like seeing this.
I immediately set the gas motor. Drove to accompany the motor driven Grace. Until the moment my bike patted them, Nadira and Zagi yelled in unison, "Sister Cindai...."
The name he called turned his head, a thin smile knotted on his tiny lips. But not to me.
If praying for someone's badness is a sin, then I have sinned. I hope something can stop Grace's motor. It felt like Cindai was not willing to continue to be by his side.
It turns out God loves me. Luck is on my side.
Scatter it! The sound of a broken motor.
Grace stopped the motor. They got off the bike, and Rahmat started crouching checking his motorcycle tyres.
I stopped too. A sly grin is like a criminal in my face. Yeah, I might be a criminal about to snatch a girl. Will succeed?
"And the bike broke, huh?" ask them.
The grace that had looked down on him turned, looked at me for a moment and said, "Yes. Hmm ... you?" The man scrunched his forehead.
"I'm Fadil. Remember ndak? You're the mercy of the Durian Village, right?"
"Oh yes, remember. I recall. Ahh .. We haven't seen each other for too long. Sorry, I forgot a bit. How you doing?" Grace extended her hand.
"Yes, very long time, since childhood. And now we're grown up." I returned his hand.
Meanwhile Nadira and Zagi are already on Cindai's side. I write lyrics towards him. It appears that Cindai watched my conversation with Grace.
"Hey, Scan. How's your mom doing? Please apologize for yesterday afternoon not being able to linger chatting with him in your house, hehehe ...." I said to Scan.
Actually, my baskets meant to show Grace my closeness to Cindai. And evidently, Grace was flabbergasted at me then looked at Cindai questioningly.
"Oh, I'm ordinary. Em .. Yes I will say." Scan looks nervous.
"You have ... hmm Fadil finished at Cindai's house? Wh-wh-what for? What are you going home for and how long?"
The question of Grace that was as barrage as the investigator made me again grin evil.
"Oh, we're coming from the city. I happen to be on vacation again. Yesterday also had a walk together. Cindai has also been to my house to deliver her delicious homemade compote. Then change dong, I play to his house." I explained cheerfully as I glanced at Cindai's face.
My God, Cindai's face turned red. Was he angry for fear of mercy? But I don't care, the mystery of their relationship I have to unravel now.
"Scan, didn't you tell me?" Grace spoke softly to Cindai.
"That Bang Rahmat means?" reply Scan him.
"Yes, didn't you tell me about your closeness to Fadil?" continued Grace.
"should? You're nobody, Cindai." There was a look of annoyance on Cindai's face.
While I pretended to look at the broken Grace motor, quietly listened carefully to their chatter.
Scan has nothing to do with Grace. Cuhuy ....
Apparently true said Mono, Rahmat was the one who stuck to Cindai. At first glance the lyrics of Grace's face look clear, maybe embarrassed at Cindai's answer.
I returned with a wicked grin. Plan succeeded. Now my brain is thinking how to get Cindai out of here, leaving Grace with her motorbike to strike. It is impossible to piggyback on Cindai by leaving my two sisters behind.
Ahh .. May there be a miracle.
Pip....
I heard a motor horn. We all looked at the bike.
"Safira!" Nadira and Zagi shouted simultaneously.
The motor stopped. Damar and Sapphira. Oh my God, God really loves me. Send them at the right time. What a miracle to me.
"Safira, take Nadira and Zagi home together. Damar can, right?" I immediately approached them.
"Yes, of course Bang" Damar replied.
"Keep Bang Fadil?" ask Safira.
"Abang will take Scan."
A moment later Nadira and Zagi had already boarded Damar's bike after they said goodbye to Cindai and Rahmat. Zagi squatted in front, while Nadira and Sapphira piled on Damar's bonnet.
Actually I also pity to see the position of those who huddle on the bike, but for the sake of the humanitarian mission that I will run, let my brothers first succumb.
"Scan, I'd better take you home. Motorcycle tire Grace will break, at least have to find a workshop first to fix it. If the wait will be long, do not let your mother worry if you have not reached the house this afternoon." I said to Scan shortly after the departure of my sisters.
When Cindai turned to Grace and said, "Bang Mercy, I went with Bang Fadil? Bang Fadil is right, don't worry if I'm home too long."
It was clear that the face of the manyuning Grace was mixed with annoyance. As fellow men, we seemed to have picked up on each other's battle signals. Grace can read I mean. At first glance he looked at me, there was a highlight he did not like there. I just returned with a light smile.
"Yes, be careful. Call me when you get home" said Grace to Cindai.
Alamak, I was surprised to hear the words Grace. Asking Scan to call him after he arrived. Though it is clear that Scan said earlier, there is no relationship between those who require Cindai to report activities to him.
Cindai did not answer Grace. He walked right up to me, sitting in my backseat. And I've turned on my bike and I'm ready to get gas.
"We go first, Matt," I said to Grace with only a weak nod.
Bye .. bye ... Actually that is what I say in my heart for the Grace that is lamenting its fate.
He always won me in football games, but this time I have to win this heart game.
Gluey! Heart match? Have I really fallen in love? I don't know .. I still don't know for sure.
What I know ...
There's a sense of pleasure in here.
When he was near me, especially by my side.
The gray that yesterday covered the heart,
when this heart is broken,
slowly light.
Maybe ... there is a deeper taste.
A desire to have.
My malevolent soul is tempestuous ....
Wrestling from the confines.
In fact her presence was like the Goddess, who freed me from my heartbreak.
Have I fallen in love?
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