When Dusk Passes

When Dusk Passes
Friends But Love



Lira still looked at her slightly strange hand, considering her silliness with Alin yesterday made her laugh herself.


There is still 2 days off before he continues his service in the new room. Lira chooses to spend time lazing at home.


Drrr...Drrrttt


The phone sounded.


Lira opens the incoming message, apparently a message from her best friend, Azka.


" What's up, Ra?"


It has been a few days that the Lira did not meet with Azka, because they had different service shifts.


Lira quickly replies to her best friend's message.


" Reply reply to your message." Answer Lira.


" Hahaha,, oh yes is a free schedule not today?" Reply Azka again.


" For you, I'm always free ." Reply Lira deliberately flailing.


" If so, anterin I find a gift for ibuk yuk, my mother's birthday tomorrow." Azka typed the message quickly while smiling to herself.


" okay, I'll take a shower." Reply Lira.


" Huhh??? this hour hasn't had a shower?" Azka typed the message while glancing at the clock on the wall of her room, which already indicated the time at 2 pm.


" yes, why haven't I had a shower?" Reply Lira.


" well, get ready. I'll pick you up in half an hour." Azka typed her message while standing up from her bed.


...


Lira was stunned when she saw Azka standing in front of the fence. Wearing in white T-shirt clad in donker colored shirt, black jeans, matching sneakers.


"If you knew he'd be that cool, I'd think of making a dance first," lira's mind while looking at her own appearance that only wears a long shirt and blue jeans do not forget the rectangular hijab with the tip in the fold to the back of the shoulder.


The motorbike driven by the two friends was traveling at medium speed towards the direction of the store.


" Want to buy what gift do you make mom?" Ask Lira from the back seat.


" No idea what do you think you love?" Azka asked for an opinion.


" Hmmm, what if only the love of mukena, can be made to pray every day." Answer Lira.


" Good too." Azka said while nodding slowly.


Both arrived at a shop that sells Muslim clothing, after choosing a mukena, they finally got a suitable one, of course it was the choice of Lira.


While waiting for Azka to pay at the cashier, Lira walks over to the shoe store next door. Look at those beautiful shoes.


Lira glanced at a plain white shoe, there was a ribbon ornament at the end, simple but elegant. Coincidentally his college shoes have been soaked, Lira saw the price listed there - IDR 235,000.


The lira only swallowed saliva when it saw the price. For a student size like Lira shoes price of 75 thousand is enough. Hehehee


Finished paying, Azka immediately looked for Lira who had already left the store earlier. He saw the girl in the shop next door.


The girl seemed to be amazed to see one shoe on display in the storefront.


Azka glanced at the price of her shoes.


" What number are you using, Ra?" Azka asked suddenly, thus making the girl aghast.


Instead of answering Azka's question, Lira pulls Azka's arm out of the store.


" You had a crush on those shoes, didn't you?" Azka.


Lira approached Azka then whispered softly.


"Have a crush but look at the price, make me a stroke."


"Yuk out." Bring Lira.


" What number do you use ?" Azka repeated her question.


" Number 39." Answer Lira.


" Let's get those shoes, let me pay." Azka.


" Don't Ka, we're out, the shoe's worth." Pinta Lira's.


" No papa, I got a bonus from my pulse business." Azka.


"No, I'm not good." Said Lira again.


" If you're not good, you can take it to me later." Azka answered while walking to the shoe storefront.


"Look at 39 mbak." Azka said to the shop clerk.


The employee immediately took the requested shoes while continuing to smile kindly.


" Let's get out of the ka" Lira pinta whispered. It was heard by the store staff.


" His boyfriend won't buy shoes on deck." He said with a smile.


The officer's words suddenly made Azka and Lira's face flushed.


With a little heated debate, Lira finally relented, she took a paper bag containing the shoes.


Both of them walked to the motor park.


" Thank you, you're so good." Said Lira while smiling knots.


Want her taste Azka replied,


" because I like you."


But the word was stifled in his throat, as a result that came out was only a cough sound that was held back.


" We eat yuk." Bring Azka.


" I'm still full." Lira hurriedly replied. Feel bad, after buying shoes, still want to be treated to eat anyway.


...


It was late in the afternoon when Azka drove Lira home.


" Thank you, I'm going straight home." His word then .


" Same, thank you too." Said Lira while lifting the paper bag in her right hand.


The lira was still standing in front of the fence until Azka's figure was nowhere to be seen.


As the eldest of the three children, making Azka's presence like an older brother to Lira, their age was only a few months different. Through the figure of Azka, Lira can feel the fun of having a sister.


But not so with Azka, the seeds of love began to grow in their friendship. Azka herself began to realize that now she really liked her best friend.