All About You
Galang And Ara

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Galang stood leaning his butt on his motorbike which he stood on in the campus parking lot in the afternoon after finishing his college eyes. He was waiting for Amara after three days when the girl avoided him after his return from Mandalika.

The young man straightened his body as Amara appeared among the crowd of students who came out along with him.

The girl seemed to be busy talking to her classmates. It may be discussing a course, or another project they may be working on.

"Ra?" call her as the girl flashed in front without realizing her whereabouts. Or maybe he deliberately ignored it because he was still angry due to the problem the other day.

Amara stopped her steps and she looked over.

"Oh, hi? home yet?" he said, acting ordinary. Even though his heart was still upset with the young man.

"Hmm .. You see for yourself."

"OK." said Amara. "Have you started college?" he asked again.

"Udah."

"Good." he nodded his head. "Yes, I have to go because there is ...

"Let's have a chat?" He cut his words.

"But I have a project that ...

"Let's have a chat." Galang repeated.

Amara fell silent.

"You avoid continuing to feel bad." continued the young man who then glanced at classmate Amara who was beside him. Which then retreated once he understood the meaning of the glance.

Galang approached, then put a helmet on Amara's head, then pulled it towards the motor. He rode on it, then hinted to the girl to follow him.

"Good" he said, briefly.

"But I am ...

"Fine. I promise you only for a little while if your project is more important. After this I will not ask you to come with me again." said Galang.

"What?"

"Do you not want to come?" continued the young man who turned on his cross motor engine.

Amara snorted softly, who eventually chose to follow her as well.

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They arrived at a fairly famous eating spot in Bandung, which that afternoon was quite crowded. But because the place is in the open nature of a hilly area makes it quite personal also for them.

With the seats are designed quite far from each other, making them have space to talk privately.

Amara sipped her recently arrived strobery vanilla smoothies, while Galang chose a lemon-flavored soft drink with an extra ice cube in her glass.

"That's why you, just because we didn't go home together?" Directly to the point of taking the girl away.

Amara did not answer.

"I don't think you were serious when you said go back to the band now."

"Hum?"

"Guard I got to your house, mommy you said you're leaving."

"What?"

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Galang decided to separate from the team from Bandung, and then immediately headed to Arfan's residence. The young man ventured to come to the place after he thought it was good if he and Amara went back to Bandung together.

But only Dygta received his arrival almost that afternoon.

"If you want to be together, why did Ara leave first?" the woman wondered.

While Galang just shook his head.

"You're dating Ara?" Dygta then asked again.

"cn ...

"Not to be so tense, just relax." the woman laughed a little. "I'm relaxed, not like his dad."

"mrs ...

"Yes' relationship?" point Dygta at the young man's face. And Galang's silence became a definite answer for him.

"OK." the woman nodded.

"But ...

"But don't fuck around!" dygta continued, finishing college, only able to think about other things. Let Ara realize her ideals, and make her papa proud first. You can be more serious."

"Se-seriously?"

"Yes, if you're serious."

"Eh, ... I also haven't graduated Auntie?"

"Yes, that's why."

"Mmc ...

"Well, if you want to go home, it's better now. Ara's father is coming soon. You're not going to be strong enough to face my husband now." Dygta.

"Oh yes, good Aunt. Then I'll say goodbye." We rise soon. He does not intend to face Arfan in the near future. It was nothing, just that he was not ready to answer just in case the man asked him a lot of things.

"okay."

The pilot immediately rushed out.

"Oh yeah Galang?" call Dygta again.

"Yes?" the young man turned around as he arrived at the terrace.

"Don't be too brave, Ara is still under her papa's watch."

"meaning?"

"He's still watching his papa, you have to be careful. When I say don't fuck around, that means don't fuck around. Or something happened to you."

Galang.

"Bye Galang." he continued, who then closed the door.

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"I feel like we're being watched now." Galang chuckled, then took a sip of his drink.

"Sister coming home?" Amara asked.

The young man nodded then finished his drink.

"Why didn't you tell me you were going home?"

"You just hang up the phone."

"Why not talk?"

"I told you, I thought you were kidding when you left first."

Amara looked at the young man's face.

"Why didn't you tell me you stopped by the house?"

"It says."

"Yesterday."

"You're avoiding it?"

"Can you say via chat?" amara's voice began to rise.

"Are you sure you're gonna believe it?"

The girl was silent.

"I think, if the girl again lashes out will not receive any message or reason. It was .. yes." He stuck his back on the back of the chair.

"I'm not craving." Amara defended herself.

"Not bad, but the phone's dead. Three days of evasion?" sergeant Galang who folded his hands on his chest.

Amara was silent again.

"If anything, don't directly emotion, let alone immediately close the phone. Who knows who on the phone would want to explain why. Or maybe I changed my mind yesterday. If gini misunderstand, right? we almost fought real."

Amara bit her lips hard.

"Udah, a piece of the drink" said Galang then after putting a piece of fifty thousand in treybill.

"Will not go? brother busy?" the girl raised her head.

"No, I'm relaxed. Besides college, I have no more work. He is on leave, at least until next year. Now I'm unemployed."

"Open?"

Amara was silent again.

"Udah, spit. You'll be late. There are many college projects, right?" Arise from his chair.

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"Sister?"

"Hmmm ..."

They were on their way to Amara's destination doing their college work with his waiting group.

"Now is my brother angry?" Amara started talking again. Breaking the silence after a ten-minute ride with the Galang cross motor traveling at medium speed.

"No, why should I be angry?" the young man replied.

"End brother diem?"

"No chatter material."

"Honest of all?" Amara grumbling.

"Well, what do you want to do with obrolin?"

"Yes what cake, think!"

"It's also thought, but didn't meet."

"What?"

"The screw."

"Ish, .. This brother!" then Amara's phone rang. A message came in from one of his group friends. Amara sounded snorting.

"What?"

"The work of the group is not so." replied the girl.

"Why not be?"

"Someone has to go home."

"OK." then the young man turned his vehicle in the other direction.

"Where are we going?"

"home."

"Kok home?"

"Where are you going, where else? gini's afternoon?" the young man held a smile. I don't know why it feels like he's happy to prank this girl.

Amara was silent, until they finally arrived at the gate of the Lita and Hari residence.

"I didn't stop by, I wanted to do the bike first" he said as the girl got off, and he took off his helmet.

"Motors are just the ones that are taken care of." Amara grumbling.

"You're my job."

"Sounds idle?"

"Would also if the motor check mah can not stop. Can rust the machine." replied Galang with a chuckle.

"But that blemishes my heart."

"What?" Galang laughing.

"Laughter mulu?"

"You're funny after all." she pinched Amara's cheek and slightly shook it with anxiety.

"Sister ish!!" the girl brushed her hand away with a feeling of annoyance.

"Remand still?"

"Next brother of nyebelin."

"Where's Nyebelin?"

"Silver brother, keep the plate that way."

"Cuek about what? I'm like this, you want me to suddenly be that attention? can't."

"It's not that either."

"Continue?"

"You ah, I'm dizzy."

"Drink Ra's medicine."

"What?"

"If you have a headache taking medicine."

Amara tightened her jaw until her teeth were grinding.

"So big brother!" he said, who hit the side of the kai to the ground and then turned the body.

"By!" gale took his hand

"Don't keep rambling dong?"

"Next brother ngeselin."

Galang laughed out loud until his head was turned up. The longer he worked the more he felt anxious about this girl.

Amara was speechless looking at the young man, then something pushed him near Galang and eroded the distance between them. Their faces were close together, and the lips of the two collided.

Galang froze, something like it had just exploded inside his chest and its effects spread out in all directions.

"Mmc ...

Amara pulled away as soon as she realized, but Galang immediately restrained her waist and continued the fondling.

Feels ...

His chest was turbulent and his feelings were explosive. This is their first time and it feels great.

The ringing of the cell phone interrupts the activities of the two, making them wake up and let go of each other.

"Hallo pah?" Amara answered the call from her father.

"You're still on campus?" Arfan asked from across the street.

"No, it's just home." Amara answered.

"really?"

"Yes papa."

"All right, then."

"Is there anything papa nelfon me?"

"There's nothing. Just make sure you're home."

"Udah papa."

"Yes. Hurry up and get in the house, it's almost night."

"Okay papa." And the conversation ended.

The atmosphere of silence was felt between them. Awkwardness is also created when the eyes of the two back together.

"Mm .. I'm going in first." Amara opens the sound.

"Okay, I'm going home too."

"okay."

Re-starting the engine.

"Tomorrow I'll pick you up?"

Amara did not answer.

"I picked it up, we left together" said the young man, who then left.

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