
After having dinner together, Alia, Alita and Ghael returned to chatting casually on the balcony of the house.
The three sat facing each other.
"When are you coming home from Liverpool?" Ask Alia.
"Sunday yesterday," Ghael.
"No souvenirs for Alia and Alita" Alia.
"Ehm is there, in Oma's house, tomorrow you take it," replied Ghael.
Alita only listened to their conversation, because she herself did not know what to say, while Gael seemed to have no interest in asking her to speak either.
Ghael is a type of guy who is cold and talk so different from his old self when he was a flirtatious little girl and likes to seduce women.
" Do you have a girlfriend Alia?" Ghael asked as he glanced towards Alia.
"Ehm, not yet Bang, but Alia does like someone" he said shyly.
Gael smiled wryly.
"Oh yeah, is he a friend of your profession?"ask Gael again.
"Not Bang, I don't know what he's doing either" Alia replied casually.
"Be careful Alia, now there are so many jerk guys who pretend well to get the woman they want, let alone you are beautiful and have everything, which guy does not want to get close to you," ghael's Advice.
"You better find out where he came from, what his name was, what his job was, where he lived and where he worked, and who his parents were." Ghael.
"Hm, True Alia, you are still innocent, you are also acquaintances on the road with him, you should be careful Alia," added Alita.
Ghael was shocked to hear Alita's exposure.
"Do you know him on Alia's street?" grunts Ghael.
"Alia, your father and your mother are honorable people, if she really is she is serious with you, she will definitely talk to your parents directly, remember Alia the honorable woman is not secretly in love." Ghael.
Alia in her heart confessed her mistake.
"Yes Bang" replied Alia.
For a moment they were silent.
***
The Bagas motorcycle gang is ready at headquarters, they are waiting for the arrival of Bagas for a wild balab race on the highway, understand only that the night of the week like this has indeed become their weekly schedule.
"Where the hell is Bagas?" Grunts Ponco while crabbing looking at the highway.
"Woi Ponco, which Bagas?!" Ask Windy from a distance.
"This is me waiting for him again" said Ponco while scratching his head that does not itch.
Poncho reached into the pocket of his pants gombarang looking for his hand phone.
He called Bagas again but Bagas' call was always diverted.
"Have nothing to wait for. Lately Bagas is indeed strange,"grunts Windy.
"Yok Bro! We've hit the gas at half-nine Nih, the road's a rame-ramnya, "Windy.
"'Well Gas, why the hell, it's very difficult to contact loh,"grunts Ponco he also moved and climbed on his motorbike.
"So how are you still waiting for Bagas?"ask Yudi.
" Yes, Man, our boss does not attend, ngapelinnya girl once understood kate the Ponco he again kasmaran." Windy.
"He he kesambet tuh people said ngak lust same chick! Got a girl making a fuss, but now she's not even nonggol, or maybe she's looking after the candle again yes," joked Yudi.
"Dah Yok unplug, who wins free to buy materials for a month!" Shouted Windy
because their motor sounds are loud.
Ten people are moving towards the finish line.
Their mission is to find out who can go the fastest to get to the town square which is about 15 kilo meters, but must go through densely creeping streets.
Their behavior is so troubling that many residents report because they feel anxious.
The gilders of the impurity were ready at their designated starting line, Auman motors and clumping exhaust fumes filled their surroundings.
A woman stands in front of the starting line to raise the flag when the race is about to start.
"Three two one! The sexy girl gave a cue, she raised the flag.
Brum brum the raiders sped up quickly but their formation fell apart as a patrol car and several police motorcycles surrounded them.
Eventually the ten teenagers were in the quarterback to the police station.
They were introverted and examined because of the smell of alcohol in their mouths, urine tests were conducted to find out if they were also consuming drugs.
***
While chatting with Ghael and Alita, Alia gets a call from Bagas.
"Ehm, excuse Bang," Alia moved away and picked up the phone from Bagas.
"Hallo," said Bagas nervously.
"Hallo Gas," Alia replied, the two of them also carved smiles in different places.
Momentary silence.
"Where are you?"tanya Bagas breaks up deserted.
"Again at home."
" Not a weekly night?"tanya Bagas who blushed himself laughed at her groggy self.
" No, I'm a family gathering again" replied Alia who was also groggy.
"Alia do you have a boyfriend?" Finally the word was also on his lips.
"Why are you asking like that?" Still shy.
" If you haven't dated yet then I have a chance to get close to you" Bagas said, holding his breath so that his heart would not stop suddenly.
Alia chuckled, she also could not answer back then even though her heart answered him, but her lips still held back.
"Why laugh?"ask Bagas he also laughed a little.
Although not facing directly there is still a sense of groggy between the two.
"It's okay, does that mean you shot me?"alia asked shyly.
"Yes yes, why less romantic? He knows groggy"
Alia smiled with a smile, Ghael who conversed with Alita occasionally glanced towards Alia who was chatting with someone.
It seemed that Gael did not like to see Alia back then.
Alita notices the look on Ghael's face that changes when she sees Alia's smile when she talks to someone on the phone.
***
"Alia I have a song for you, you hear it, yes" Bagas.
"Ehm, yes,"Alia
"We video call yes," pinta Bagas.
Alia switched her call mode to video call.
Bagas was the same, he put his phonene Hand to the table on the small table in his room.
The beautiful face of Alia was seen on the screen of her hand phone, making her more excited.
Bagas played his guitar intro after intro while Alia was always smiling looking at Bagas who was singing his song.
" Receive this song from an ordinary person but my love for you is amazing, I have no flowers, I have no treasure I have only a sincere loyal heart to you,"
Bagas finished singing the song.
Alia smiled, "Your voice is very good" said Alia.
"Then' anyway?"ask Bagas.
"Yes, you are a great fit to be a vocalist" said Alia.
" But that song I sing special to you Alia" Bagas said, staring at Alia.
Alia was more flattered, a smile could not be separated from her beautiful face.
So good, in his heart he was so admiring
Beautiful face on the screen of the phone.
They also talked at length, because they had never talked for long.
Alia left Ghael and Alita to let them talk, but the two were still equally happy.
Seriate