
Triings ... trying ... Atina's phone rang. Atina who was lying down while reading a book immediately grabbed the phone that was on the nightstand.
"Hallo, Assalamu'alaikum."
"Waalaikum hail Tin." Son across the phone.
"Yes, what's up, my phone call."
"I want to make sure you go Tin, you have no time?"
"In fact, I want to make sure where Mas. I'm not doing anything at home anymore."
"Yaudah, I'm here now. You get ready from now on. I used to, I'm on the phone,"
"But Mas...."Tut... Not yet continued his speech, the phone dropped.
"goddess ... Mas Putra how the hell, other people want to talk, play matainin only his phone. He'll make sure I go somewhere. In fact, after the incident that night, it felt reluctant to walk alone with Mas Putra." Atina muttered to herself. Inevitably he also prepared to change clothes before the Son came.
Before long, from the direction of the living room, Atina's mother was chatting with someone.
"Mother is talking to who else, it looks like there is a guest. But, who is it?" Atina muttered while confirming the location of her hijab in front of the mirror.
when he opened the door, Bu Yeni was about to knock on Atina's door.
"Astaghfirullah ...!!!" pekik Atina looked surprised to see her mother was already in front of the room door.
"Mother!!ngagetin aja," sungut, while both hands rubbed the chest.
"Obviously Tin. Really lebai. You think ghost mom, wear everything, "bu Yeni's protest was waist-rigged.
"after all, I'm just nervous, suddenly nongol at the door."
"Mommy was gonna knock on the door, uh, you're gonna go out. It's in the living room there's Nak Melvin. He said he wanted to see you. There in samperin. I'm gonna make you drink back."
"haah ...Melvin, what's up??" Atina surprise.
"Well, where do you know. Udah ah, I take a drink first for Nak Melvin, kasian if not treated to drink." Bu Yeni stepped into the kitchen.
"Additional ... How about it,"
With a doubtful step, Atina moved into the living room. Melvin looked up at Atina's arrival.
Slowly Atina slammed her butt into the living room couch right in front of Melvin.
"M-Mas ... how are you?"Atina was confused about where to start the conversation.
"Alhamdulillah good. You're tidy, Tin, you want to go?" melvin asked, his eyes looking at Atina's neat appearance.
"Mc ... I-i ...."
"Assalamualaik." Atina's words were cut off because of the Son's coming.
"Waalaikum greetings" Melvin and Atina answered in unison.
Suddenly a moment of silence.... The three looked at each other.
"Well ... Son Melvin, I brought you a drink to ... Loh, there's Son Nak too, I'm still standing.Let's sit down!" Bu Yeni came with a tray of drinks.
"Tin, what are you, Son kok dibiarin stand that way." Tegur Bu Yeni made Atina's throat choked, it was hard just to say a word.
"Come on Son, please sit down. Don't stand up." Bu Yeni's orders. Finally the Son chose to sit next to Melvin.
"Here, I brought you all a drink. Please drink first. Oh yeah, Melvin boy, Son boy, I'm staying back." Melvin and Son just nodded their heads. Both are silent without sound.
Ouch ... How can gini anyway, why should both of them come here at the same time. So, how am I supposed to do this???Inner Atina, The look on her face suddenly looked agitated.
Atina is really in a confusing position. But in his little heart, if told to choose, surely he would prefer to be with Melvin. But, because before the Son did not go first. Inevitably he must decide to go more with the Son.
"You and this man have agreed to go to Tin??" Ask Melvin for a moment.
"Yes Mas" replied Atina briefly.
"Ouh, yes, I have. Then I say goodbye first. Please tell your mother if I say goodbye first. Excuse me...!!" Suddenly Melvin got up from his seat, and he just left. A disappointed look was on his face. Seeing that, Atina's reflexes went to chase after Melvin.
"Mas Putra, wait a minute, I want to talk to Mas Melvin first." Without waiting for Son's answer, Atina rushed to chase after Melvin who had not far away.
"Mas ... Melvin, wait!!!" yell Atina.
Melvin continued walking, as if reluctant to heed Atina's call. Atina ran regardless of the road she was on, unknowingly stepping on a rock.
Bruins ... Atina slipped and finally fell to the ground.
"Akh ...!!
Hearing Atina's cry, Melvin stopped his steps instantly. He looked back.
"Atina's...."Melvin ran over to Atina.
"Atina, you're okay." Melvin crouched down holding onto both of Atina's shoulders.
"You why the hell Mas, called from earlier instead of stopping even more fast the way. Because of chasing you, I fell, sick tau no!!" atina grimaced with the pain in her leg.
"Who wants to chase me" Melvin said
Atina just throbbed, she tried to get up but failed. The pain in his leg was unbearable.
"Come, stand up slowly. Hold my hand Tin, let me take the path." Melvin reached out with both hands embracing Atina. There was no other choice, Atina just complied.
He walked slowly to the porch.
The son who at that time saw Atina walking limped in the arms of Melvin suddenly came up to the two.
"Tin, why jamu?" Ask the son instantly.
"Hey bro, what are you doing Atina to this way?!" Infuriated, the Son asked Melvin with a sharp look.
"Obviously usually ask, no need to use that glare." Sergey Melvin.
"Down answer me what a hard thing!!"
"M-Brazil ... I was okay, just slipped because I did not carefully walk. And Mas Melvin just broke me. Yes, no fuss. Sorry, but I don't think we're going out, right? my leg hurts so much, it looks like this sprain."
"Yes, it's okay Tin. Yaudah let me help you get inside, okay?"
"no need, let Atina be with me. You go home there!!" Melvin's touch, He blocks the Son, makes the Son provoked by Emotions.
"heh .. You mean what I'm ngusir-ngusir from here. Who are you, dare to displace me so?!"
"Stop yes, you guys why the hell, I'm in pain again gini, you guys even fuss constantly from earlier. ... You two just go home!!" Furious at the attitude of the two men, Atina made her own emotions. With a forced step while enduring the pain in the ankle, he walked limped into the house.
Brainsk ... The door was slammed hard enough from the inside.
Melvin and Putra looked at Atina so angry.
"You see, Atina got angry, didn't she?all because of you!!" Snapped the Son, pointing his index finger at Melvin.
"Throw rocks, hide your hands, you!!"sahut Melvin while passing away leaving the Son who still stands sculpting.
"Sial ... All the plans I've put together failed miserably because of that cecung*k!!" Umpat Putra looks furious while clenching his hands.