
"Rere, we're gonna go get some snacks to the stall, you keep the tent for a second, yeah." call Vivian to throw up Margaret's daydream.
Margaret walked towards the tent with her gaze focused on Chandra sitting on her bike.
He was still inexhaustible with what had just happened. As quickly as turning his hand he changed.
"Aw~"
That's what he got for not paying attention to the road. He fell down, and again his knee landed on the reef. As a result, fresh blood flowed out from his knees.
As for someone who was sitting on his motorcycle there, just staring at the scene with his forehead shriveling.
"Ck~" decak her.
He got off his bike. No, not to approach Margaret. But go somewhere.
"Great man is still sloppy.."
Someone squatted in front of him. With his grey handkerchief he wiped the blood that was shed.
Margaret grinned.
"I must have been really lonely to the point that I saw him wandering around here." he murmured.
tak~
The flick that landed on his forehead was enough to make him aware.
"You think I'm part of your hallucination? you bad boy!"
"Wait, so you're thinking about me?"
Margaret was singing her lips while rubbing her forehead which was still hot. But he still quietly did not answer, and looked at the real figure in front of him who was covering his wound with a handkerchief.
"I don't think anyone is selling hansaplast, so temporarily leave it like this. You can take it off later." he said.
"Juan~" call Margaret.
"Hm?"
Margaret narrowed her eyes looking at him with a suspicious look.
"Why are you here?"
Juan pointed to himself, then turned his gaze to look around. "Me?" tanyakanya.
"Who else would be here if not you?!" exclaim Margaret with judes.
"She." she replied, pointing back at Margaret.
Margaret turned her head, and how surprised she was after seeing the figure behind her.
"Sister Helmi?!" yells.
"Don't be your cute ass!" shout Helmi.
He was among those handsome men at the moment. But their existence even makes his head dizzy.
He did say goodbye to Juan, but he did not expect something like this to happen. He looked at the two men in turn, then stood up and left the two of them.
"Cong instead go? I've come all the way here for you, boy!" yell Helmi back there.
Margaret ignored him and continued to take her steps into his tent. At first glance he turned to two new tents standing beside his tent.
"Hello kabak~"
The greeting got him back out of his tent, and looked at the tent standing beside his tent.
Again he was surprised. No, two more times. The two tents that had just been standing were, it turned out..
"Sister Gladis?"
"Sister Julian?"
"You think we're just the two of us? where would I be alone with him." cried Helmi who walked towards him from back there.
Margaret crouched down and ruffled her hair ruffled. Actually it was not a bad thing, because he did not feel lonely anymore.
There are still 2 days left before he returns home. He did not know how it would be if he had to settle here in such an uncomfortable atmosphere.
'Thank God they are here.' he murmured inwardly.
broomm...
The two large motorcycles stopped in front of Gladis' tent.
"Tol*l.. Why did you bring the bike here?!" exclaim Julian.
"La keep putting where bambang?" answer Dion.
"Sono has his own parking lot.."
"Well, if there's a negur I pretend I don't know you!" sahut Gladis's.
Margaret laughed at their behavior.
His laughter grew smaller and turned into a small smile. He looked at each of his friends.
Maybe God didn't want to see the girl sad. It's always like that. Every time Chandra makes him sad, God will send one of them.
And right now it was not just one or two people, but they all came to accompany him. Like a bond of destiny.
Since all the things that happened were not mere coincidences, everything had been arranged.