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Buddy

I went into my room and changed into a uniform with a house shirt, after which I got a notification on my phone.

Juddan KA.

"You're transferring schools, Micah? Why?"

I read it, I don't want the story right now, I can't spit out my problems.

M.

"It's okay, brother, there's just a little bit of trouble, and don't ask why, yeah, I can't tell you that."

Juddan KA.

"All right, but can we still meet?"

M.

"Of course, whenever you want, I'll come and take my time, sorry, can I ask you something?"

Juddan KA.

"Whatever you ask for, I work on it."

M.

"Please don't tell anyone at school about me moving to a state school."

Juddan KA.

"All right, but tomorrow can you come to the cafe to play music with me?"

M.

"Yes, I'll come, see you, I have another job."

And I ended the conversation with that short message.

Looking far into the dreamland, I began to tell, I remembered the last time my mother said to me, and it succeeded in making me scream and jerk, again tears came down with a swift, swift tear, if Prama was here maybe I could share a little bit of my regret and sadness with him, but all free Prama went somewhere.

7 Months since my mother's departure, in the last four months I really never met her.

This morning I was off from school, I was with Bass decided to go to the park and again I met the man Radika, the man who was willing to give up in the tournament at that time, yes, I did, he gave gold to me as a gift, he said.

He sat next to me, right in the garden chair I was sitting in.

"You? what do you mean, what kind of situation?" I said a little confused by the meaning of the conversation.

"Always under the circumstances you need a friend for the story."

"I don't need someone or something to express my feelings, I'm fine" said I, who began to ignite for hiding feelings.

"Mikha, we're friends, right?" ask her.

"Since when?" I answered and looked at Bass who was in front of me.

"So far you don't consider me a friend? oh well, I wish you were my friend now, would you?"

I smiled, looking at his face that might be comforting to every woman, but not to me, he was just handsome, but my heart belonged to another.

"I think I want to be your friend Radika, but I have a condition."

"What's that?"

"When you become my friend, be prepared and don't leave when I start to think of you as a friend, who should always be in my liking."

"That's all?" and I nodded, he looked me in the eye, really he is a sincere man, his age can be said to be 2 years above me.

"You want a road?"

"Where?" answer me, answer me,

"Walk around, on your bike, I'll show you the best place to clear your head."

I was invited to a place, there was a waterfall, although only artificial, but really this is beautiful, and below it is a real lake.

"You know the lake is real, and very deep in its base, I fell there and luckily I was able to swim and ride to the surface."

"Well, how long have you been moving to Indonesia?"

"It's been 6 months, and I used to live in Indonesia, I went to Japan just to see my father, and it was only 4 years."

"Why?"

"You don't need to know, if you're still locked in your trouble meeting."

Then we fell silent to each other, enjoying the cold view.