Undeterred
Chapter 4's
Rama stopped his motorbike on the side of the road right in front of the chicken meatball noodle shop. Shinta
get off that guy's bike.
“Ah, after out a lot of energy, now is the time to charge.” Rama immediately got off the motorbike and entered the store without taking Shinta. Really have no manners. Shinta hesitated to enter.
“Oi, want to be outside until when? not hungry?” Rama called out from the door of the shop. Inevitably, Shinta finally entered the tiny shop. Rama ordered two chicken noodles. Shortly after, the waiter delivered their order. Shinta looked around the room. Rama noticed.
“Oi!”
“Shinta.”
“What?
“My name is Shinta or you can call me Shinta,” said the girl then took the chopsticks
and started eating his chicken noodles.
"Gue Rama." Rama raised the tip of his lips. He watched the girl and nodded.
“Other times if you want to fight, find another place!” Shinta did not take her eyes off her bowl of chicken noodles.
“Who wants to fight? Those people who disturb first,” Rama's sergeant does not accept.
“Are you a kid who is easy to lure to fight?” Shinta replied with an expression of disdain.
Rama put down his chopsticks. ”Do you think I'd just shut up if they
take my motor?”
“Not my business. Anyway, don't let me see you making a fuss over there.”
“Why?”
“There are people I care about and if anyone interrupts the break, I will not let,” Shinta said sharply.
Rama brought his face closer to the girl. He replied slowly. “There are also people I love very much. If anyone wants to be a hero but can't do anything, I won't let it!”
The two stared at each other until Shinta felt her eyes ache a bit. He then shifted his eyes out. Watching Rama's motor.
“Motor like that alone is proud,” murmured. Rama's eyes glared.
“Custom? Can't be proud? You know how much it costs? Your tuition from elementary school to college won't be enough either! Anyway why did I go out the alley?” rama reply, while riding a pitam.
“Do I collect tuition from Elementary to college just to buy those kids toys?” kilah Shinta's.
“Lu say children's toys? Are you really living in the present day? People who talk like that must be college kids whose work is only collecting textbooks!” Rama Ejek. Some visitors look at them.
“The book is not collected but read! You're not in school?” Shinta returned Rama's taunts. That guy is furious.
“Gue regrets letting women like you ride my bike,” regrets.
Shinta's forehead shriveled. “Women like me? What kind of woman do you mean?” His expression did not accept. Exactly like Dian Sastro's expression when playing Cinta in the old bookstore.
“Female village who do not understand style,” replied Rama while staring intently.
“I'm not proud to ride that bike either!” Shinta hit the table and stood up. It will
get out of that place.
“Pay first!” Rama Seru.
Shinta looked in disbelief. “Who ordered?”
“Who eats?” Rama asked back, again he stared intently at Shinta.
The two of them stared at each other long enough until each other's eyes were poignant and began to water. But neither of them wanted to blink first. It was as if the one who blinked first was declared a loser.
“So, who paid?” The chicken noodle seller mediates the two of them. Shinta was embarrassed, then with ogah-ogahan he took some money and gave it to the Mr. Seller.
“He paid for himself, Sir,” he said half a whisper, but it was heard by Rama.
“Replace money on gasoline!” Rama called out and sipped his cold drink.
“Who would like to!” Without waiting for Rama's reply again the girl immediately came out with a prying heart, even he did not hear the call of Mr. Sellers chicken noodles.
“Why, Sir?” Rama asked.
“This, got Mbak it fell.” Chicken noodle seller hand over Shinta student identity card. Rama accepted. While reading the information on Shinta's card.
“Shinta Prameswari's. It turns out that he was one campus with Robi,” While looking at the figure of Shinta who had just boarded an angkot. An annoying smile was etched on his face. He has a brilliant idea.
