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The night was getting thick, the watch in the hand had already shown at Half Two in the night, but the two teenagers who were sitting in the building's courtyard were still reluctant to get up.
Alta still maintained her squatting position while leaning her head on Kafka's shoulder, while Kafka sat next to the Girl smoking a cigarette. They waited for Ali to come, because Kafka told Ali to take his car which was at Waldemarr headquarters while he was just using a motorbike to go here.
"Kaf," called the girl, recognizing Kafka from the scent of musk perfume whose fragrance Alta had already memorized.
"Emm,"
"Do you know which star is closest to Earth?" tanya Alta digress.
"Proxima Centauri" Kafka replied, puffing his cigarette smoke into the air.
"Do you know what stars shine brightest at night or in the universe?"
"Syrius"
"Gue asked about this anyway, also seriously kaf!"
"Not really Alta, but Sirius. S.I.R.I.U.S," Kafka spelled the word Sirius with great emphasis. "Sirius is the brightest star in the universe, also known as Alfa Canis Major" he continued, upset while turning off the cigarette butts that had stayed a little.
Alta laughs. "It turns out you pinter too, Kaf."
"Lo just found out?"
"Emm," Alta nodded.
"Keep, what do you mean by asking about stars?"
Now, Alta shook her head. "No point, I just asked." replied the girl, making Kafka look annoyed at her. So that there was a soft and faint breath.
"Don't push the kaf" pushed Kafka's face slowly.
"If you were my girlfriend, I'd be a kaf star!!"
Kafka looked back at Alta, frowning in confusion. "Why is that?"
"I don't want to lose the light of the moon!"
"Can you?"
"Can, I'll be the same nego sky." replied the girl sure as if she was good friends with the universe. "Because basically the stars never leave the night sky,"
"Even if the night sky falls in love with the moon?" Tanya Kafka chimed.
Alta nodded." So you do not focus too much on finding a month without paying attention to the thousands of stars that exist for you!"
From such a close distance, Kafka could feel the seriousness of the girl. Even though he was drunk, but, kafka was not a child who just believed. Although he knew that the girl was describing her feelings through analogy.
"What if, for example, you could never become a star? Because, impossible."
"Remain, you wouldn't hurt if I were with someone else?"
Alta shakes.
"Lo chirping, sure no heartache or what?"
"Gue buzzing, do not know later I will be strong to see you with others or not."
Kafka flicked Alta's forehead.
"Awww, Kaf's pain." lamented the girl still in a position that leaned her head against Kafka's shoulder. It felt like he was no longer able to hold his head up, too heavy.
"Eat him trying to dong."
"If I try, do you want to be my girlfriend?"
"Why not, nothing is impossible."
Alta nodded in agreement as her eyes closed.
After almost an hour he and Alta waited. Finally, Ali's car arrived in front of them.
"Lo nj*ng."
Ali's coming down in a hurry."Sorry Boss, Petrol Stops. It's not dawn either."
"Help this out."
"Have a bantuin event, bopong aja the Boss. Counting physical exercise."
"Help open the car, gobl*k. you think I'm Krishna."
"Krishna?"
"Then, this is my weight."
"Krisna means what nj*ng, I don't understand." Ali said, while helping Kafka open the rear car door.
"His hands are a lot." positioned Alta on the back bench very comfortably, then she again closed the car door.
Ali rolled her eyes irritated. "Say her hands are a lot of use show muter-muter lo Bos." Run small, take over sit behind the wheel back.
"Whisper you" said Kafka who was also next to Alta.
"Boss, why are you sitting in the back? I thought I was a driver and you were his employer, bangs*t."
"Once in a while dread the gemb*l."
Ali did not want to pay any more attention to Kafka's words, he already did not want to extend the debate with Kafka, for him useless. Because in the end he will lose too.