I Am Home
Judgment Day

Dimas was sitting in his car, his eyes never separated from the school gate Namira, Dimas was resigned to their relationship, let God determine, the God who decides, right now all Dimas could do was follow the path of his destiny.

As the sound of a glass knocking rang out, Dimas developed a smile on his face after knowing who was knocking.

"Hay" said Dimas with flirtatious eyes after lowering his car glass.

"Great tenit si" said Namira while laughing cheerfully.

Dimas gasped for a moment to see Namira laughing, there was a pain in his heart when he imagined Namira would just leave after knowing Namira's past.

"Where are we boys?" Namira's question made Dimas knit his eyebrows.

"Boy?"

"Yes, boyfriend" Namira giggles at Dimas' blushing facial expression.

"Ke mall aja how girls" replied Dimas.

"Lets go" said Namira excitedly, Dimas just gawking.

"So, keep quiet boy"

"Lo don't know why I call girls"

"Udah knows" Namira tilted her head "Girlfriend right" she replied as she blinked her eyes.

"Ah no fun" Dimas rubbed Namira's head in a fit of anxiety.

A moment Dimas stared at Namira's face which looked very cheerful with a sweet smile adorning her ayu face.

"God, if you may ask for one thing, stop the present moment, so that you may see the laughter forever" said Dimas in his heart.

"Let's walk even daydream"

"Are you confused?"

"Buddy?" Namira shifted her sitting position facing Dimas.

"There is an angel descending to the earth, and angels are not nyariin"

"Basi" Namira pats Dimas' arm spoiled.

Dimas drives his car away from Namira's school, along the way Namira keeps laughing at Dimas's babbling, his face occasionally blushing as Dimas teases him.

The car arrives safely at the parking lot of a mall, Dimas immediately goes down and opens the car door for Namira, then he holds Namira's hand into the mall.

"You looking for Dim's gift?" Pinta Namira shortly after they entered the mall.

"Cado? For whom?" Ask Dimas.

Deg......

Dimas stopped, his body was a little stiff, his steps felt heavy knowing Dinda would be birthday, it could be ascertained that day was a judgment day for Dimas.

"Come ish" Namira pulled Dimas' hand "Kok even begong" he said later.

Dimas followed Namira in an erratic manner, originally Dimas excited when picking up Namira, he had already imagined the beautiful things that the two of them would do, he said, but all the shadows of Dimas disappeared immediately after hearing Namira mention Dinda.

They stepped into one of the stores that sold a variety of women-only items.

"Buy what's a good Dim?" Ask Namira while looking at the goods in the store.

"Your sister's a girl?" Dimas asks, Dimas hopes that Namira will have a sister besides Dinda who will have a birthday.

"Women, my sister is just one of Dinda's names" replied Namira who was still focused on seeing some items "Later to know ya" he replied as he picked up one of the clothes hanging on the storefront.

Dimas pecked, there was no more chance he thought.

"Dim"

"Eh.." surprised Dimas.

"From that moment on, rich, many more thoughts that" said Namira.

"Never mind, the ketchup was just in school after the test of sports practice" elak Dimas.

"Oh that, you just sit there" Namira pointed to the chair provided for the guest to sit "I choose the goods first yes" He continued.

Dimas nodded obediently, he then walked towards the waiting chair, where he threw Dimas' body onto the chair, his legs as if he could not support his weight.

His eyes followed Namira's movements that seemed to smile occasionally when paying attention to items that he thought were good for gifts.

"Gue is ready Mir if you go, at least you go not because you want but because I am not pantes for you" said Dimas in his heart.

Dimas must immediately strengthen his heart so as not to get too sick when Namira leaves, the sadness must be there at least Dimas did not fall when Namira left.

"Dim" call Namira.

"Udah?" Ask Dimas.

Namira showed me a paper bag, then shook it right in front of Dimas.

"Eat us first" invited Namira who was immediately embraced Dimas.

Dimas clasped Namira's hand tightly as if it was his last day holding Namira's hand.