Not Just a Dream
The Derya and Bagas meeting

Renata commented on the smile, after going through the darkness, now he found the bright spot of the incandescent. The teasing by teasing has not adorned his ears anymore after meeting with Derya. In addition, Renata feels there is a step that will bring him to the end of a positive expectation. Derya's words always make her flutter when discussing the subject of painting.

This was the first day he knew the real outside world. Derya is able to awaken herself to achieve goals that have not been achieved. A dream that sank with the night finally found a bright morning.

"It turns out you're here, "A familiar voice breaks Renata's daydream.

After returning home from the gallery, Renata spent her time at the side of the house while waiting for dusk to arrive.

Renata moved and turned her head, she lowered her head as Sena was already pecking at the doorway with her eyes lit up.

"What did you do until my brother brought you here?" ask Sena ketus.

Renata shook without a sound. He felt he did nothing to Derya, it was the man who invited him.

Sena took one step forward and tightly gripped Renata's chin until the master grimaced.

"Don't lie!" sergeant Sena.

Renata continued to shake his head, both of his hands holding Sena's hand which further tightened his grip, his eyes glazed over as the pain spread to his cheek area.

Hid 

Sena clucked while pushing Sena's body to stagger.

"I'm not lying, if you don't believe in asking Derya herself" Renata said with trembling lips.

"Based on cheap women, I'm sure you seduced Derya's sister. Otherwise, how could you pick you up, just look at you he's disgusted."

"Sena.." A heavy voice recalls from behind.

Sena backed off and folded both her hands.

Renata stroked his jaw which was still painful, he did not understand the attitude of Sena who accused him of what he had never done.

"Why are you angry?" 

Sena did not answer and chose to leave.

"I'm sorry Sena is, Re. He's like that, but he's actually good."

Renata nodded without a sound.

"I want to go, if Sena gets angry again, I'll take it."

Renata nodded again while looking at Derya's back which started to drift away.

Upon arrival in the car, Derya reached for her phone. After pressing the call badge, he stuck the flat object in his ear.

"Hello," The voice from across there sounded very haughty.

"We're meeting at Cafe XX, right now."

Without waiting for a response, Derya disconnected her connection and started the engine. 

"I'm waiting for your defeat, Bagas," he said before driving forward.

Cafe XX, a place filled with memories between Derya and Bagas, a pair of friends who often pour complaints there. But right now, that place was extremely gripping if the two met. They are like enemies and do not know the opponent.

Bagas came and sat on the chair with the number 99 according to the message that Derya wrote to him.

"What do you want to order, Mom?" ask waitress who just came to him.

"Black coffee only," replied Bagas without staring, because he is currently focusing on some paintings that an hour ago uploaded by the account of one of Derya's employees.

Along with the black coffee his order came, Derya came and sat in front of him.

Highlight Derya's eyes already showed hostility. In any case he always put a war flag on Bagas, even though Bagas sometimes did not serve him, the man was undaunted and went forward to avenge the heartache his sister felt because of his rejection.

"Mbak, order another black coffee," said Bagas.

Derya raised her hand, "No need."

"Why? Don't you like talking with coffee?" said Bagas who still remembers Derya's habits.

Bagas knows Derya's change, but how else, the heart can not be lied to and forced, Bagas really can not comply with Derya's request to be her sister's boyfriend, and that's what makes the relationship between the two stretch.

"What do you want to see me?" ask Bagas.

Even though Derya was cynical of him, Bagas never responded to that and was always as friendly as he used to be.

"You know there's an exhibition tomorrow?" 

"Hmmm... Why? Don't I always come, and I always win."

Derya tilted her lips hearing Bagas' words.

"You can be proud of what you've achieved, but tomorrow I'll beat you." With confidence Derya challenges Bagas who never loses.

Bagas smiled and sipped his coffee, although Derya seemed to threaten him, Bagas' face was still very relaxed.

"We'll see, whoever wins, he's the best."

Bagas stretched out his hand right in front of Derya, but the man did not accept instead pushing his chair back and was stunned from his seat.

"I'll wait for tomorrow." Derya left Bagas.

Bagas looked back at Derya's back until he reached the door.

Until when is our relationship like this, why don't you want to understand my feelings. All this time I've been giving up on our friendship, and I even decided on Sofi just for our relationship. That love can't be forced, and I don't love Sena. I've taken him as my own little brother like you.

Bagas finished his coffee until it ran aground and left the dregs. Almost as he stood up, a beautiful woman came to him.

"Melinda, why are you here?" bagas asked enthusiastically, the article they did not make a deal, even Bagas did not tell Melinda would come to the Cafe.

"I followed your car, and I know that you met Derya."

Melinda's eyes stared at the car that had just come out of the gate.

"This must be about the painting you're about to show off, right?"

Bagas nodded, "It looks like this time I did lose to Derya, she has a very beautiful painting and it has been uploaded on the sosmed."

Bagas low, it shows some of Derya's collections that are worth being proud of.

''Don't be like this, you have to be passionate, there I always support you."

Melinda stroked the back of Bagas' gloomy hand.

"Guide me shopping, yuk!" bring Melinda.

When Bagas put his cell phone in his pocket, he remembered the girl he met that night.

Who is that dirty girl, there's no way she's Derya's boyfriend, but why did Derya ask her if she was her brother.

For some reason, suddenly Bagas' chest was pounding when he remembered the smile of Renata, the girl whose name was not yet known.

Melinda put the car away. After that he got into Bagas' car.

"Mel, can I ask you something?"

Bagas slow down the speed of his car when in front of an elongated traffic jam.

"What?" replied Melinda who was busy choosing clothes from a mobile phone.

"You know Sena, have you ever seen her take her brother on the street?"

Melinda furrowed her brows, she still did not understand Bagas intent.

"What do you mean?" ask Melinda to make sure.

"Today I saw Derya take the girl who __"

Bagas did not continue his words, he could not insult someone, let alone it was a woman.

"No, maybe I was wrong" continued Bagas who began to focus on splitting the streets.