
Saturday morning Cilla was already in the park near the Arjuna boarding house. This morning he made a pact with Amanda asking to meet her. It seems like gossip reporters are in action to report the latest news from Arjuna's visit to Papa Arman.
Cilla's looking for Amanda who hasn't been seen in her nose. He had sent the location of his whereabouts so that Amanda was not misplaced.
Cilla's mood was a little ugly after last night nagging Febi and Lili who gave up her bag carried by Arjuna, even though Cilla had warned so that her school bag should not be handed to Arjuna.
“Waituin girlfriend ?” claps on the shoulder and the man's voice made the activity of Cilla who was surfing with her phone stopped.
“Already far from home, kemetnya elo again,” scolding Cilla.
“I have said that it looks like we are a match,” said Jovan while laughing.
“The match is elo, not my soul mate,” leech Cilla. ‘Lagian elo home where, can-can be stray morning sports here.”
“Eh has no glass at home ?” sahut Jovan while sneering. “Kayak elo house is close from here. Just as far away from my house. Is it okay to be intentional because you want to make a deal with Mr Arjuna?”
“Original !” omelette Cilla. “For no relationship with Mr. Arjuna. The End.”
“Do not talk carelessly,” Jovan's nag. “Later really the end, elo nyesel while crying roaring.”
“Since when did I cry like a tiger mosquito ?” sahut Cilla while glaring and leaving in front of Jovan.
“Since falling in love with math teacher,” led Jovan while chuckling.
“Kangen I haven't hit ya in a long time!” cilla's nagging while banging Jovan's shoulder.
The handsome ketos grew more and more chuckling and stuck out Cilla's pouting tongue. He tried to avoid Cilla who still wanted to hit him, until finally accidentally hit someone who Cilla had been waiting for his arrival.
“Eh elephant, walk with eyes ! Run carelessly ! Elo think this park has ancestors lo?” snapped at Amanda who had just arrived and approached Cilla whom she had seen from a distance.
Jovan knitted his brows at the girl who was scolding him. At first glance his face resembled someone he knew well.
“Elo is also my prankster,” said Jovan while thieving.
“Dih nih guy over pe-de really yes,” grumbled Amanda. “There is my samperin elo. I want to meet my friend, not elo.”
Amanda turned to Cilla who looked like she was smiling while looking at Amanda and Jovan alternately.
“Ya already there go see friends elo !” throw Jovan away while shaking his hand. “Disturb people's pleasure only !”
“Then step aside,” Amanda's hand pushes Jovan aside. “Badan elo blocking my way to meet my friend tuh.” Amanda immediately approached Cilla whose position was behind Jovan.
“It looks like you two are a good fit too,” said Cilla while chuckling.
“What ?”
“No way !”
Jovan and Amanda respond to Cilla's remarks simultaneously.
“No, I said what. You are a match,” said Cilla in the middle of her laughter.
The two of them looked irritated and grunted while looking the other way.
“Udah here, rather than most nagging, better acquaintances to add a collection of friends,” Cilla pulled Amanda's hand to rotate her body face to face with Jovan.
“Elo think I'm an old-fashioned stamp that needs to be collected ?” jovan grunts.
Cilla just laughed while sneering at Jovan's pouting reaction.
“Known, Van, this is my friend Amanda, and Amanda, know this my school friend named Jovan,” Cilla began to introduce the two who still put on the look of a jutek.
Cilla sneered as the two of them were unwilling to lend a hand to shake hands and throw each other face. Cilla sighed and took the hands of her best friend. With a slight force, Cilla linked the two hands together to shake hands with each other.
“Don't be on the sok jaim deh, later even fall in love bother loh !” cilla said with a sniffling voice.
Amanda and Jovan spontaneously turned to look at Cilla with glaring eyes. Instead of being angry, Cilla broke down.
“Fixed if you guys seem to be dating. Until your reaction to my words makes no difference.”
Amanda and Jovan stared at each other with faces of war. But unknowingly, the grip of their hand was not released. Cilla laughed to see it.
“Front of war, hands shaking. Ceasefire name,” said Cilla still with a laugh,
Jovan and Amanda who realized that indeed they were still in a position to shake each other off and took a few steps back.
Cilla walked first and was eventually followed by Jovan and Amanda who were still silent to each other. After ordering, they sat on a park bench that was located a bit away from the porridge maker.
“Yesterday Kak Juna so come home,” Amanda whispered to Cilla who was sitting next to her. Jovan himself sat on another cement bench facing the two girls.
“Keep reaction bokap elo how ?” ask Cilla in a soft voice as well. He is not ready to involve Jovan in their drama.
“Papa not much of a talk. But it seems like papa's decision is still the same, Kak Juna must continue the matchmaking. His face is still equally tense.”
“Why is bokap elo not frankly, anyway ? There is no point in lying to brother Elo continuously. Pity also see his face tense continues so.”
“But there have been no instructions from papa, I have not dared to ask why let alone be told to debate with papa's decision. My mom hasn't asked me further. Last night Kak Juna had dinner at home, but there was no talk of elo.”
“Gue would like to meet you and ask that this problem be opened. I also can not be told to lie continue with Mas Juna,” said Cilla with eyebrows to look at.
“What other lies do you have ?” the baritone voice made the two startled and stared at each other with wide eyes.
Jovan is no longer sitting across from them until he can't tell Arjuna's arrival from behind Cilla and Amanda.
“Kak Juna,” Amanda the first to say hello while smiling clumsyly.
He saw his brother was standing near them with shorts and tee shirts.
“What other lies are you guys going through?” asked Arjuna back without returning his sister's greeting. His eyes stared intently at Amanda then turned to Cilla who was still in a sideways position.
“Nothing, Brother Juna. It's a friend problem... Earlier..”.
“Cilla !” arjuna.
Cilla sighed and slowly turned her head to look at Arjuna. He tried to smile and be mediocre even though Arjuna's gaze was so raining down on his heart.
“What other theatres are you playing at the moment ?” ask Arjuna without caring about Amanda who looks confused.
“We look elsewhere, here too crowded,” Cilla said as he woke up from his stool. The bowl of unfinished porridge was placed on a cement bench.
Amanda held Cilla's hand and looked at her best friend. Cilla just smiled and nodded trying to calm Amanda down.
Jovan who had just returned to pay for their porridge order stared in confusion at Cilla and Arjuna who were about to leave them, let alone Amanda looking at them with a worried face.
“Gue by Amanda, Van. If you can please anterin go home, yes,” Cilla said to Jovan when they passed by. “Gue wants to date first,” he continued with a laugh.
Jovan nodded and looked at Arjuna who looked emotional. He said hello to his teacher who looked the other way.
Cilla took Arjuna to the somewhat quiet side of the garden and took Arjuna to sit on the grass, but the man ignored her.
“Mas Juna want to hear which part ?” cilla asked as she looked at Arjuna who was standing while folding his hands in front of his chest. His voice was made as calm and mediocre as possible.
The man turned his body to face Cilla who was sitting on the grass while folding both knees.
“What lie are you doing with Amanda ? Don't tell me it has nothing to do with me ! I heard earlier that you two mentioned my name.”
Cilla sighed. Arjuna is in a high level of emotional mode. He no longer calls himself me you in conversation with Cilla, but returns in formal conversation by calling myself and you, though Arjuna does not refuse when Cilla calls him Mas Juna.
Cilla swallowed her saliva. This was not what he wanted in relation to Arjuna. Why is it so hard to be a mediocre pair of lovers, without having to go through all this charade. What is the importance of faking her identity and pretending not to know the problems faced by Arjuna ?
“Priscilla !” call Arjuna with a snarl. “Don't tell me that you pretended to accept me to be your girlfriend just to heat up Jovan !”
Cilla let out a long breath. He flicked the grass that was stuck in his pants when he stood up again, then approached Arjuna until they were exactly opposite now.
“This has nothing to do with Jovan or any other third party,” Cilla said in the calmest possible tone. His heart was pounding not for imagining Arjuna's reaction as he told her the true circumstances.
“Cilla is the son of Arman's friend who made Mr. Arjuna run away during the dinner invitation. The name of papi Cilla Marcel Rudi Darmawan, and so far people know him as Mr. Darmawan. Only people who are close enough call papi by the name of Rudi.”
Arjuna widened in surprise to hear Cilla's words in disbelief. Somehow his emotions now while knowing the truth spoken by Cilla.
Cilla himself was seen several times swallowing saliva soaked his throat that felt dry. He was just as tense waiting for Arjuna's reaction.