
The day passed so quickly, now the relationship between Tirta and Ana was getting closer. Tirta came more and more often to Abidzar's residence. When he used to come to visit Freya, but now he came there to meet Ana.
"Na, near where I live there's a night market, don't you play there?" the throne of Tirta while lying on his bed. Yeah, they talk over the phone.
"really? Wow, that's cool!" ana sounded excited. "Aren't you going to play somewhere like that?" the throne of Ana is curious. Isn't the night market tends to be favored by the lower middle class. If the upper class aka rich people usually prefer to snack. Where would they want to jostle in a crowd like that. Hot, smoked, smelly, seedy, there's just a reason they're throwing. Although Tirta was not a very rich man, but he knew the Tirta family was quite a family. Moreover, metrosexual men like Tirta, he doubted that men who are very guarding the appearance were willing to jostle with many people in the night market.
"Why indeed? You think I don't want to, do you? If I don't want to, where might I bargain for you, Na."
"Oh yes, too." Ana chuckles softly making Tirta chuckle while imagining Ana's sweet face.
"Yes, I'll pick you up tomorrow night. Don't eat yet! We eat out, guys," said Tirta, who now sits cross-legged on the bed.
"Ready boss," cried Ana.
"Once in a while call baby cake. Ready, Honey. It's."
"Religion. Wkwk ... " Then without further ado, Ana closed the call while giggling. Tirta was of course shocked as her call was unilaterally closed by Ana. But he's not angry. He smiled after that.
The next day, as Tirta had said, the man was standing on the porch of Abidzar's house. Wearing a white polo shirt and knee-length cargo pants makes Tirta look a few years younger than her age. Not to mention the usual hair looks klimis left irregularly arranged, just tidied by hand, but still impressed charming. Ana who had just emerged from the doorway was stunned to see him. Ana's heart was instantly morat-marit. Ana was worried what if Tirta heard her heartbeat so fast.
Not much different from Ana, Tirta was amazed by Ana's appearance. Though the girl was only wearing a tank top covered with knit outer and skinny jeans. One unexpected thing was the color of their clothes that matched without them making a pact. Ana wears a white and outer tank top and black skinny jeans. They also wear white sneakers. Ana tied her hair high making her neck exposed. Tirta swallowed her own saliva seeing what she should not have enjoyed. But how can he close his eyes, if the beautiful scenery is presented in plain sight. It's a shame to be missed.
"Beautiful" praised Tirta reflex. Ana, who heard the compliment, blushed.
"Aak also .. looks," said Ana with red cheeks. Actually he was embarrassed to say it, but his tongue was reflex just reply Tirta.
Then without hesitation Tirta grasped Ana's hand and took her to the car. He opened the door for Ana. He also placed his palm over his head to prevent Ana from hitting the roof of the car. Tirta's treatment is so sweet. Makes Ana unable to hide her admiration and happiness.
After that, Tirta circled his car and got into the steering wheel. After their seat belt was installed, Tirta immediately drove his car to the night market that Tirta meant.
It only took less than an hour, Tirta's car had arrived at the parking lot where the night market was held.
The visitors seem to be getting crowded. Flickering multicolored lights decorate the night there make Ana cheerful feeling not a bitch.
To be honest, he really likes the atmosphere of the night market. He has his own memories in the night market. Beautiful memories of his childhood. Every place where the night market used to be held, then his father and mother would take him there. Playing every game, riding a ring, and almost all games he will try to be accompanied by his father. Those were the happiest times for Ana.
"Na, what's wrong with you?" tirta asked gently as she looked at Ana's teary eyes.
"If you want to cry, cry. My shoulders are always ready to be your back. But don't wipe my snot with my shirt. Let it cry, it should stay beautiful. Wipe the snot should use a tissue or a handkerchief." At first Ana was amazed by Tirta's words, but when she heard the continuation made Ana upset.
"Nyebelins." Ana's murmur made Tirta chuckle.
"Tuh, mending gini, beautiful," praised Tirta while tidying up the girl's bangs that were falling apart in the wind. "But I'm serious, if you need a storymate, I need a backrest, I'm always ready for you. Remember, no matter what happens, there's me always ready for you." Tirta said sincerely with a sweet smile to make Ana's chest warm. More and more, he finds unusual comfort in the man. Can he begin to assume that he has actually begun to fall for the man?
"Thank you, Aak."
Tirta nodded with a smile that could not be separated from her lips, "now .. what do we want to play first?"
"Emmm ... enter the haunted house first how?" tawar Ana's.
Suddenly Tirta's face paled. Nope. He is not afraid of ghosts. But he had a bad experience with a haunted house. When SD he was once left alone and confined in one of the rooms of the haunted house. Seeing Tirta's pale face, Ana undoes her intentions. He thought Tirta was afraid of ghosts, but he wasn't. Tirta even likes to watch horror movies.
"Ah, not so. I'm going to take a ride, aak..Wanna?" Tirta nodded in relief. "But before that, win me a doll first there." Point Ana at one of the games that gave the super-large teddy bear her reward. Tirta also agreed. They immediately approached the game which turned out to be quite difficult. But Tirta's struggle was not in vain because Tirta managed to get the doll that Ana wanted.
They then play some other games that are then closed by riding a ring. They looked like very happy lovers.
"Na, are we eating at the cafe Starla?" tirta Tawal.
Ana weighed in for a moment, "but isn't that far from here huh?"
"No problem. It's not far from Abi's house. So finish eating, you can just get me anterin home."
"Yes, it's up to Aak."
After getting approval, they immediately visited the cafe Starla. Upon arrival, they ordered food and drinks. Their stomachs feel so hungry. Although at the market last night they had eaten grilled corn and roasted meatballs, but it was not afdol if they had not eaten rice. Indonesia is indeed. The term, have not eaten if you have not eaten rice.
After they finished eating, they continued to talk while laughing. The happy sparkle was clearly visible in the net of the two of them. But all of that is temporary. The sparkle was instantly dimmed as someone whom Ana did not want to meet suddenly had stood before her making Ana's eyes widen with her heart pounding.
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