Admiral's Secret
023

Nala was fixated, as her gaze was fixed on the figure standing in the doorway.

At 06:15, the sun had not yet risen but Nala seemed to have a glare of light emanating from the figure of a young man who deliberately came to his house without saying anything to him before.

As Nala recalls, last night she received Raskal's call, then the young man just asked Nala what she was doing and then the phone was cut off.

Nala still clearly remembered their conversation last night.

But Nala did not expect that his figure had come and stood not far from him. She smiled after Mom opened the door and was surprised to see Raskal become the first guest to visit so early.

"I'd like to take Nala to school, Auntie.."

Let alone Nala who was surprised, Mother also Kak Tama was equally surprised to see and hear the reason the young man came to the house.

"Well, Nala usdha has a motorcycle taxi driver apparently." Sarkas Kak Tama was immediately rewarded with a spicy pinch on his waist by the Brother. Of course Kak Tama jingled while complaining of mercy. Slowly stroking his waist after Nala was satisfied to prank his sister.

Still surprised by Raskal's presence at her house this morning, Mother always entertained her guests well; let Raskal come in and take breakfast together. Coincidentally I made Nasi Goreng Hong Kong this morning, Kak Tama's favorite breakfast menu.

"Don't hesitate, Raskal boy. Eat a lot. All Moms make provisions also for Nak Raskal. I cooked a lot this morning." As always, I will be busy every morning. Prepare children's breakfasts and stock boxes full of nutrition.

Although Mother told him not to hesitate, but still Raskal felt that way. Raskal even had rejected Mother's offer to be brought stock such as Nala and Kak Tama. But I insist, three boxes of supplies will soon be prepared.

Brother Tama just silently watched Mom spoil her guest. Then glancing at his sister silently blushed embarrassed by the presence of a heart idol that suddenly came.

"Later you two," Tama told Raskal and Nala, "Just go by the car."

Brother Tama saw Raskal using a motorcycle to the house. The motor is quite high and Kak Tama is worried if Raskal takes Nala using the motor.

"The motor is just here. When you get home, I'll pick you up again."

"I can take a bike, brother." Tukas Raskal was flat, his tone slightly taut. Feeling offended because Kak Tama considers that Raskal can not use a motorcycle.

"You're still in school, and you are," Tama pointed to Raskal, "You definitely don't have a SIM. So just take a car."

"I know a safe way to go." Tukas Raskal again. The Fried Rice is already Raskal spent.

"But it's still not safe, the police at all times Razia on the streets."

"But.."

"Sister Tama.." Nala cut off Tama's talk.

"I went with Raskal on a Raskal bike. It's okay, brother. Later when the return home was afraid Raskal was difficult to go home, had to go home first can only be taken the bike. Today's road access should be no police. It shouldn't be a problem."

Nala's explanation made Kak Tama pondered for a moment. His eyes were fixed on his sister and Raskal took turns. And in the end Kak Tama sighed, he had no reason to forbid Raskal and Nala to go together.

The purpose of Kak Tama separating them is not for safety reasons alone, only, Kak Tama still does not like the attention of the young man towards his sister.

In Kak Tama's eyes, Raskal was very stiff. Plus the lack of information about the figure of the young man known Kak Tama made Kak Tama feel anxious.

Until now, the information about the figure in front of him at this time seemed difficult to know easily. Like the mafia films that Kak Tama often watch, Raskal's world seems to be protected until ordinary people like him can not know about him but he was in school and class with Nala.

Does Kak Tama have to hire a famous detective?

"Be careful, Raskal's got the bike." Mother's heart reminds. "Not forgetting to eat."

Raskal just nodded and invited Nala to go up to the back seat. Nala took a position and said goodbye to Mother and Sister Tama while using the helmet carried by Raskal.

Raskal drove his motor. Not so fast, but not so slow. His speed was moderate, so Nala could enjoy the soothing morning air around him.

Bird chirping also sounded behind the roar of the wind greeting. Nala is not living on the outskirts of the city, which is noisy by the density of vehicles.

Raskal was like that, he enjoyed the speed of his motorbike well along with the heartbeat that has not stopped disturbing Raskal since Raskal set foot in the yard of Nala's house.

During the trip, both Nala and Raskal had no intention of breaking the noise with a light torch in the morning. Allowing the thump between the two to fill in with each other. The atmosphere seemed to support them to enjoy how beautiful and thrilling this morning was. No one knows the pseudo tinge adorning each other's faces.

I don't want to get to school quickly. The reason is only one, both want to be together in the many times they have. Not thinking about their delay in school and being punished by picket teachers. Anyway they want to continue like this, even though there is no confirmation or small talk that struck.

Silent and enjoying the time with the bright supportive sun, Nala and Raskal silently smiled behind the helmet they were wearing.

...-0- ...

Classes are crowded right after the end of the class bell. Waiting for the next lesson, Raskal looked back, seeing Nala writing something in her book.

It was time for Raskal to approach Nala to his desk.

"Nala, will you eat in the cafeteria?"

Nala fluttered while glancing at Santa. "There's a supply from Mom.."

"Yes.. I mean. Where do we eat Mom's lunch?"

Nala gulped her saliva nervously. "In. canteen.."

"All right.."

Raskal turned around and returned to his desk. Nala blinked confusedly staring at the bronze Raskal and also Jian in front there. Nala had invited him to eat at the cafeteria. The danger! Nala should have told me in class. But it's been and Nala's embarrassed to say it again. 

Jian had seen the interaction of Raskal and Nala back there. Then it was whispering something while glancing towards Nala.

And Santa beside her. The girl whispered to Nala, asking for a detailed explanation and no one should be missed.

"So.. Raskal. to the house.."

Santa couldn't help but gape. Jian also seemed to be shaking his head, looking disbelief at what Raskal said up ahead.

"Continue?" ask Santa to sue.

"Raskal pick me up, and I give you provisions for Raskal as well."

Santa's mouth is getting bigger.

"Quick progress." Santa patted Nala on the shoulder, as if he was proud that Nala had just won the national Olympic championship.

Nala just kept quiet while enjoying the pounding on the chest. Nala blushed. And his face grew redder and lowered his head when his gaze caught Raskal. Unaware that Raskal was blatantly looking at him until Jian turned his head towards him.

Nala was confused not knowing what to do but to duck and wait for Raskal and Jian to no longer pay attention to him.

...-0- ...

Time goes by so fast. I don't feel like the break time is coming. Nala immediately pulled out her box. And he was again surprised by the presence of Raskal who had been standing nearby while carrying a box of supplies.

Nala and Raskal went to the cafeteria to enjoy their supplies. Jian and Santa followed them in the canteen, taking positions not far from the two men.

Nala and Raskal both opened their lunch boxes, the contents are the same; hongkong fried rice with katsu pieces. Although it was cold, its appearance still looked tantalizing.

Bribing a few spoons, Raskal praised Mother Nala's cooking. Fried rice is still very good even though it is not as warm as it was this morning.

"It's so bad." Praise Raskal without looking at him one bit. Nala looked over and nodded. He whispered thank you and ate his fried rice.

"It's nice that you like it." whispered in the mouth.

"Yes. let alone eat the same you. plus likes.."

Nala almost choked on her own fried rice. Nala hastily drank water from her bottle.

The hustle and bustle of the canteen did not interfere with the awkwardness of Nala. instead he was increasingly agitated. Many pairs of eyes saw himself eating with Raskal. Unlike Raskal who was not bothered by that gaze, he was busy eating his fried rice until there was not a single grain of rice left there and sipped his drink quickly.

Lucky his intention Raskal pick up Nala realized. Not because he got lunch, the intensity of himself with Nala can be said to develop smoothly. He began to be able and brave with a small action that he was doing at this time, picking Nala up at home and inviting her to eat lunch together in the cafeteria.

It feels so good. And Raskal did not expect this he got from an unexpected figure before.

Kalan Gianni—Raskal solidified his intentions again with the sweet girl.

Raskal turned his head, seeing Nala was still busy finishing her fried rice. Eat it slowly enough, spooning the rice into the mouth and making sure that there is not one grain of rice left there. Then Nala sipped her drink slowly.

The look they meet. For so many seconds they enjoy the intensity of the net that radiates will feel blue there. It was as if they were glaring at each other and exploring each other, looking for something they could find and feel together.

"Nala.." whispered Raskal made Nala blink slowly. Nala's eyelashes moved softly like the flaps of a dove's wings. Well-favoured. Raskal.

His desire is getting rounder to be realized.

"If you don't mind.."

Suddenly the atmosphere became more awkward. The word for word that Raskal chanted seemed to draw Nala into the basis of consciousness that Nala had to witness. His leaflets are increasingly crazy to the head of Nala pening. But Nala had to be normal to hear what Raskal was going to say.

And with just a sentence heard, Nala seemed to fly by a wisp of pink clouds that delivered her to a very high and beautiful place.

"I want permission to approach you. Can you?"