
Sunday, the most pleasant day of the other seven days according to some. Some activities are indeed holidays on Sunday making the city streets more crowded with iron vehicles. The gardens are full, even in a complex park near Sema housing. Usually filled with couples who want to jog in the morning. So bucin means that. Good for instastory materials.
"Ma, Sema nyamperin Haru first yes." Pamit Sema to the mother who was watering plants in front of the house. While tying the laces of sports shoes, the girl looked beautiful with a pastel pink jacket and training pants, not to forget the plain white shirt.
"Tumbent kok? Is Haru usually here?" Ask Mama Sema. I was amazed by the strange things this morning. Especially Sema, the girl just arrived at the house at nine o'clock last night. Not tired what? It's ready at six in the morning, go to Haru's house. Usually the clock is as early as Haru who has been knocking on the door and Sema who still want to sleep but are forced to jog together. Let's healthy.
"Take it Ma." Obviously Sema made her Mama nod.
"What's okay?" Ask Mama.
"Online project, waiting for home." Answer Sema. After saying goodbye, he immediately darted towards his destination this time.
The big house of Mr. Heru Radhika.
About ten minutes, Sema's feet were already treading on the courtyard of the mansion. He was not afraid because he was used to it. Even staying here once. To the extent that there is a special room for Sema in this house, even at Haru's request when sick first. Want him near his best friend continues, no matter Sema has her own home and parents. Mr. Heru had always wanted to adopt Sema, but seeing how their relationship now made Mr. Heru hates. Rather than adopting, he already had other plans. Making Sema his ghost. Like father like son's.
He pressed the bell in front of the house. Twice until the big door opened from the inside.
"That's why her handler came." The middle-aged woman first saw Sema at the door. Sema frowned because she was confused. "Let's go to Sema, Auntie has given up Haru. You're Aunt's only hope." Said the woman, Aunt Gina who was none other than Haru's first lady. His wife is Heru. The woman was still beautiful even at her age who stepped on the head of three.
She followed the woman's steps until she got in front of the white-painted door. In front of him was a small painting of a planet. Pretty beautiful, Sema who bought it when they were still SD first. She remembers saving up for a week to give Haru a birthday present. As big as now Haru still put the painting in front of the door. So that everyone can see it.
"Tante down first yes, if Haru had woken up, Sema immediately ate below. Okay beautiful?" Aunt Gina stroked briefly Sema's face, Sema smiled in response.
After sighing, Sema immediately opened the door of Haru's room. The distinctive smell of the young man immediately greeted Indra's kiss. It has its own effect on the girl. The owner of the room was still in his blanket. With the position of hugging the bolster, Haru seemed to still be reluctant to get up.
She didn't wake Haru. The girl went towards the window, then opened all the curtains until the sunlight this morning could barge into the masculine room.
"Ma, Haru's still sleepy." Crabbing young man when his sleep is disturbed, a hoarse voice increasingly heavy. He covered his head with a blanket. It blocked the light that broke through his face.
Sema sat on the edge of the bed, shaking Haru's body slowly. "Let's get up!" Her speech. While in the blanket, the young man immediately opened his eyes when he knew the voice was not from his mother, but Sema.
Haru wanted to wake up immediately but he remembered he was sulking. So he turned his back to the girl.
"Sorry." Sema lirih. But Haru reluctantly turned around to make Sema a little annoyed. "Himaru!" Calling him again did not forget to shake Haru's body slowly.
"Let's get up, let's jog." Bring Sema. Haru fluttered behind the blanket.
"Gue is not in the mood of jogging anymore." Sahut Haru made Sema cluck. The girl wanted to get back to her voice until the phone rang. Sema frowned, when the name 'Desta' filled the screen of her phone. The girl's smile came up after. More towards the actual ignorant smile.
Without a second thought Sema immediately picked up the phone.
"Hello Desta! What's up?" Sapa Sema, made the Youth who was still in the blanket reopen her eyes. He opened his ears to hear what they were talking about.
"Prick, sorry."
"Jog? Now?"
"Huh? Mean Lo what?"
"Remain to the city park?"
"Eum, how about it, okay."
"It's not clear Lo."
"No need to pick me up, I've not been there."
"Otw where? What the hell is Lo?"
"It's okay not to be picked up. Bye Desta's."
"What do you mean by—"
Tittes.
Shut down unilaterally. Hold himself. He wasn't sure after this being able to see Desta's face again.
She moved after, but she sat down again because of a pull hard enough to make the girl stagger over Haru. Sema smiled slightly, not in vain she gave up a little of her pride in front of Desta.
Haru flicked the blanket with a sour face first seen after the blanket opened. "Where are you going?" Ask Haru. The young man was even more annoyed when he heard Sema and the undead on the phone. He did not listen to the words of Desta but he would hear the voice of Sema.
"Jog it." Sema replied lightly, no matter Haru's face getting sour afterwards.
"Yaudah waitin, I took a bath." Haru got up from the bed.
"Well? He said not in the mood of jogging. I've also been invited by Desta." Sema. Being asked by Desta, Haru was easily lied to. Poor thing.
The young man walked towards the door, then turned the key and pulled the key from the door. "Diem here, wait for me." Said the young man coldly, not forgetting to bring the key with him.
It is also horrified to see. But the important thing is that the mission succeeded.
While Haru was preparing, Sema stared at his phone, right at Desta's roomchat. Chat, no, chat, no, chat, no. Those two words kept turning to Sema's mind. Until in the end with a little restraining the prestige of Sema gave an explanation related earlier.
...DESTA 'IPA'S...
^^^|Sorry yes, I was forced to. ^^^
That is the only explanation that Sema means. He was waiting for the young man's answer. Hope you don't ask weird questions.
But after the ringing notification rang, Sema heaved a sigh of relief. There's a good thing Desta's cold.
...DESTINATION 'IPA ...
^^^|Sorry yes, I was forced. ^^^
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