Always Loving U
Go home

"Ra, why even take an angkot anyway? He said he was going home with the handsome guy?" Dila protest but still follow his best friend on one of the public transportation.

"The handsome?"

"That's what Tama means." Selvia.

"So doang lo say handsome, Dil?" Ask Kara.

"Make me handsome. But make it look like it's not yah? For the handsome lo only Dirga aja." Dila.

"That's what you understand. A hundred of you." Kara patted Dila's shoulder which only responded with a headband.

"Can you smile, huh? Doesn't that hurt the stomach?" Ask Selvia.

"It hurts a little, but it wasn't like that. It was so sick crazy, this stomach felt like a shirt that was squeezed before being sun-dried." Answer Kara.

"Kayak know how to soak the shirt, until said cake. I guarantee you nyuci never did either." Dila Cibir.

"That's never the case." Kara answered him with a smile and scratched her head that did not itch at all.

"And I am the son of the sultan, why do nyuci. Pity the aunt ntar his salary cut the same mami because I purified myself. So, I've never been holy not because I can't but because I think about the welfare of others." Its effects.

"It can be basic." Dila menoyor Kara's head until the girl complained full of dramatic.

"The violence of minors!"

Ck!! Selvia shook her head at the mannerisms of her two best friends.

"No need to be a minor, Ra. You are 17 years old."

"Well, 17 years I've been back. I want to have a KTP, which means I can register a marriage."

"Lo's son, Ra! Mulu's wedding! Did you marry Keblet? My husband-to-be does not work!" Said Selvia who immediately made Kara's smile disappear.

Dila and Selvia looked at each other to see Kara's suddenly moody look.

"So sorry, Ra!"

"Why? Feel guilty? It's okay, I am ok. " Say Kara.

"Now he hasn't confessed to me, but look at it later I guarantee Dirga who will beg for marriage with me." Continue with a smile back.

"Yuk Kara yuk! Lo certainly can." he continued encouraging himself.

"That's the mulu of 10th grade, Ra. But until now it can't either. Mending you same Tama deh, I support one hundred percent Ra." Selvia.

"Yes I support you too, Ra." Connect Dila.

"Open the heck like a political party to use all support. Anyway I want Dirga. My Aerospace, my future husband." Kara Saying.

"Lagian nih well if Tama I don't know it's a kid like how. If Dirga I have known outside his court from a small. From the time he nemenin I play dolls. I'm not the kind of girl who's physically fit to be well."

"Udah is Dil, it is difficult to talk about the same people who are god-level bucin." Sela Selvia's.

"This old angkot is very not a walk, very hot already." Selvia started shaking her palms.

"Well my car, Ra? I'm anterin deh, guaranteed congratulations until the destination without blisters in the slightest." Persuade Selvia.

"No need to ah." Reject Kara.

"SIM you can shoot. Safety is not guaranteed, isn't Dil?" Further.

"Yes, Ra. Yesterday's last holiday Selvi nambrak kang pecel roadside, abis our money for compensation." Dila.

"Yeah yesterday was not on purpose, a pecelnya who sells too fast the same way." Kill Selvia.

"Take a ride in my car!" Take it again and Kara just shook her head.

Shh! Dila put her finger in front of her lips.

"That's our nyariin, yuk down!"

"Biarin. Mang street!" Kara said to the angkot driver.

"Wait full of neng."

"Well, I paid in full." Kara replied until finally the driver took his unfulfilled question.

Angkot slowly moved away from the school environment, shortly after Kara saw Dirga who had just passed the angkot he was riding.

"My future husband crazy from behind is looking good."

"It's up to you, Ra. It's hard if love is dead." said Selvia.

As angkot neared the road where he lived, Selvia and Dila who were domiciled in the same house began to get ready to go down.

"Don't we really need to go home, Ra?" ask Dila.

"No, you go home. I'm okay myself. My stomach doesn't hurt very much either."

"Really yeah? anyway if you need any phone. We must be direct otw." said Selvia.

"Sip okay." replied Kara while giving her thumbs up to Dila and Selvia.

"Mang road. Later stop by first to the pharmacy ahead there well" he said lirih.

Meanwhile, elsewhere, Dirga had already reached his home. He glanced at Kara's house before entering, still deserted.

"Assalamu'alaikum, mom I came home" he said as soon as he got off the bike. His right hand carried a white crackle bag and immediately greeted Mommy Miya who was chatting with her sister on the terrace.

"Moskalamic. Kara's home, right?" ask Miya.

"So her mom nagged, said Kara you live?" he continued because he did not get the answer to the son.

"Yes, I stayed, mom. Abis he noisily nagging continues to not finish." reply Dirga.

"Tomorrow don't repeat. But you guys just got home together, didn't you?"

"I don't think we're going home together, mom. Tuh Tans just got to." Sasa, Dirga's sister pointed at Kara who was about to enter her house.

Before entering the house Kara took the time to look at the house of her neighbor. Kara just smiled kindly and waved at Sasa and Mommy Miya.

"Dirga!!" yell mommy Miya.

"You left Kara again?"

"It wasn't me who died, it was he who left me mom." Dirga replied then passed in.

"The most abandoned brother. Just me!" shouted Sasa who walked after him.

"Isn't he Cans?"

"So don't be so cute as Cans, Sasa knows kok brother dear equally Cans. Don't let the cans move to another heart, brother!"

"Yes I love him, rich I love you, Sa!" reply Dirga who was climbing the stairs without looking at his sister.

"Just Sasa wants a can that's Sasa's sister-in-law. Brother Lengkara is a no debate point!"

"The most the best can, most understand Sasa." cerocos 10th grade girl who still continues to follow Dirga up to the room.

"Udah? I want to change clothes, you don't have to come in!" throw Dirga who is standing at the door to prevent his sister from entering.

"Go back to your room there. Change clothes, eat and learn not to interfere in other people's affairs" he said then closed the door and locked it.

Dirga ignored Sasa who was still pounding on the door of his room, he threw the bag and bag of crackle filled with medicinal drinks for Kara into the bed. Then take off the tie he wears in one pull and throw it away the original. I don't know considering Kara refused the invitation she offered and choosing to go home with someone else upset her.

"Basar Lengkara, sister does not know herself, can not be said, can not be arranged. Ngeselin! Surely he purposely let me scold mommy!"