
DICOS
I looked at my phone lying on the table. Unknowingly I started to smile at myself, yes, that is, every time I think about Ozi.
I really want to be by his side. I lay down on the bed, too early to sleep.
" Sir, Diko! You haven't slept, have you?"
" Diii!!!"
I immediately rose with worry towards the balcony.
" What's up Chyk?" I asked still with an anxious expression at Chyka who was standing on the balcony of her room, who was facing directly to my room.
" Hey?" His words lightly followed by a smile that was made super sweet.
" Malem Dik, is there busy again?" Ask.
" Huh, Chyk, kira lo cave why-n-nothing," my grumble.
" he... Maap- maap, the person on the phone also did not enter, the clock tumben this time has been off, but the cave again needs a lot of lo,"
" Keep there, if you need it, ngebetnya abis," reply I snitch sprains.
" How come, you're not this malem anymore?" Ask again.
" Why is it?" Answer me back with a tone of speech that I made indifferent.
" cy... Prince Rat can be angry as well as it turns out," he said made-for funny.
" Bodo' really, ah, sleepy cave, malem," I pretended to be angry and ended the conversation.
I walked into the room. And, one... Two... Ti-ti
" odd... You are very happy, Dik!" His shouting.
" No horror, no horror," my teasing, then the sounds of his speech as usual.
Chyka has not changed much, I'm the same she has become a small tement deket, yes, that's it, I even want to ngangep he adek rather than just a decet. Our relationship is really very familiar. Sampek-sampek on the thought of lovers.
" How-how? ha! Chyka baweel plus ngeselin, what else do you want to do?" Ask me with my head up demanding an answer.
" Yuk road" he asked. His expression immediately turned into a very special smile.
" Where?" Ask me confused.
" MalMing is the one, the only one in the house" Chyka replied to the point.
" Ck, basic, true single fate, just keep going, awkawk..." Answer me.
" Apaan, rich you are not single, just like the genesis of kalik,"
" ye... Don't just claim you, man, gini gini gini mah orren-johitz-jogha ya..."
" What is it?" Ask curiously.
" Cool guy, jombo nge hitz, happy single," I replied.
" ye... Elementary,"
" Yudah hayuk nih, he said he wanted MalMing an, mumpung still not too lazy, gih change clothes," asked me.
" Okay," he went back into the room.
" Pake a long shirt that is sluggish Chyk, the wind is not good for you," I shouted.
I went into the room to change clothes, then went downstairs, pulled my sonic out of the garage, heated it up.
CHYKA
" Are you ready? Gini's kak appearance?" His question made me frown confused.
" Well, where do you want to go, he said ask for a long clothes that are slippery," I replied lightly. Then, he took off the donker jacket he had packed, draping it on both of my shoulders.
" The cave doesn't want you to get sick, it's being picked on," he told her, turning around to close the garage.
Me, huh, Diko... The treatment to me can always make me even more hopeful that all these feelings will be reciprocated, maybe I can sassy to love you more Dik. I'm fully aware, if our environment is only limited to friends and friends. Friend Zone's.
" Don't baper," he leaned towards me. Pinched my forehead.
" It hurts!.."
" hey... You spoiled..."
" Eh, spoiled, after all who else baper to elo?" Answer me a wave. Wearing the jacket he gave me.
" Nah loh, tuh lo bengong, especially if not imagine how lucky you can walk the same cave, rare lo ya cave want the same road twe',"
" Ck, stale! Playboy tengil kya lo do not want the road together with cwe', do not believe mah cave," my ledek.
" Lo lama kya si judes yes, go ahead aja that, call the cave rancid, rat lah, "he replied.
" Ozi do you mean?"
" Who else?" Ask back.
" Yaudah, yuk," he got on his bike.
" Ors same aunt?" I asked to look towards Diko's house.
" Ordinary, again on his own busy ass. Sis Alda again there is an event on his campus, gih rose, hunted,"
tell it.
" yes, boss sir!" answer me.
I rode in his bonfire, then Diko darted away splitting the night streets of the Capital City which could not be said to be quiet. I wrapped both my hands around her stomach, then leaned against Diko's sturdy back.
I'm familiar with the fragrances she wears, even quite used to it. Comfortable, that's what I feel every decade is the same Diko, from the past, everything never changed. Unless my heart is suddenly in the insecure zone of our relationship, "falling in love".
CHYKA
" Where are you going, my poor princess?"
" To the cake shop deket-deket here only Dik, let not kemaleman,"
" Cake shop? what's up?" Ask a little bit backwards.
" But lo? Yes buy a cake Dik, cook buy a pair of pants, you have-there anyway, so I'm still being asked," I replied look like a broad-minded person.
" Yes gua tau, if the cake shop bought it must be a cake, the cave means, buy a cake for what, Chyka beautiful, my sweet, my dear, my love... The feeling of a cave birthday has also been too long, if you want anniv, I guess we are also not made, right?" the answer.
I flinched, anniv... Stop Dik, please, don't make me more.... Be ill... For the umpteenth time the same words you. We are not children who can throw words like that lightly again, Diko... Cave please...
I hit her back slowly.
" Don't go fishing for a cave, kela. Diko just grimaces and grimaces gaje.
" Make Ozi," I replied trying to neutralize the feeling, and it seemed fine.
" Ozi? She's a birthday? When's Chyk?" Ask a rich journalist who likes to demand a meaningful answer.
" Yes, tomorrow Monday" I replied