The Crush Of Love
Good Sunday morning

The Sunday I always looked forward to finally came. I rushed to the bathroom to get ready. May today be a very good day. Because now I will meet my best friend, who else if not Randika Mahesa. Humans are annoying, nosy, and adorable.

Wearing training pants, t-shirts, and sports shoes is my style for going for a run. I looked at my phone screen, hoping he'd call me right away. And it turns out that sure enough, I just turned on my phone there was already a WhatsApp message from him.

“Kuy spout. I've been waiting on Jalan”

“Now I am there” reply me quickly

I also say goodbye to my parents. Yes, because saying goodbye before traveling has become my routine. Like less afdhol it feels if I go without saying goodbye first.

“Mah, Dad. Desyana goes running first ya” while kissing her hand

“Whose name?” ask Dad

“Regular, same temen-temen. Oh yeah, Desyana's coming home a little afternoon. You want to play first.” Evidently

“Alright, take care of yourself well ya dear” said father

“Iya, Father.”

I immediately went outside and ran to meet with Randika. Along the way, countless people were looking at me in wonder. I don't know what they noticed, which obviously I didn't make any mistakes.

“Kaa!!” I shouted to call Randika

“Heyy!!” he said while looking at me a little

“What's up? Am I wrong costume?”much

“Not really. Tumben wear pink t-shirt, you are famous tomboy so much” he explained while slightly satirizing and laughing

“As far as I dong, dress me up. Not your clothes, free dong want to use any color” explained me while turning my face

“Udah ah, don't get mad. The dress is nice, more beautiful. Yuk mending now we run, will hunt noon” he said

“OK”

We went for a run, listening to music with headsets in our ears.

***

Shady trees that can cool the body, herbs, flowers, even green grass that can spoil the eyes. This place is perfect, no wonder if a lot of people who prefer morning exercise or just a walk to this place.

Green rice fields spread across the horizon, the splashing river water always becomes a beautiful hum, not to forget also the chirping sound of birds melodious make everything a perfect unity.

Children who always run around on the edge of the rice field while flying their kites really look adorable. Seen from the right there is someone who is herding his cattle towards the river. It is a beautiful atmosphere in this village.

In addition to the place that is still beautiful, here are also many residents who open small businesses such as making emping, elod, balendrong and various other kinds of crackers. There are also those who open a wide range of processed food from bananas, tempeh and from tubers.

People here are creative and unique. How not, sewers that usually look shabby turned beautiful by the way the edges are walled and painted in bright colors. Do not forget to decorate with small plants on the side.

The water is quite clear and clean because there is no garbage in it.

I who was busy looking around was shocked by the pull of someone's hand.

“Sya, see it normally only times. Almost only you step your foot into situ” said Randika while showing his hand towards the irrigation of the rice field

“Hehehe, don't look”

“No look, no look. So if you see something that is not excessive” he said while pulling my hand to hurry home.

Krubuck....

Suddenly I heard a roar coming from my stomach. Randika's footsteps stopped immediately.

“Iya, Ka. Laperrrr really want to eat. Hmm kanya deh eat chicken porridge in the T-junction sana” replied me while grimacing

“Huh basic the diner. It's just this hour, laper. Yes already let's pickle the road so that we can spit-cepet eat chicken porridge si mang By”

“Yuk, yuk, yuk” I said as I embraced Randika's hand.

***

“Eat it slowly aja times. No need to rush, anyways I will not steal your food kok” said Randika while cleaning the porridge that accidentally stuck on Desyana's cheeks.

“Not afraid you take, Ka. But this is really good. The pokonya is second to none, because here is my subscription porridge since I was a child. And it feels good tuh polll never change” explained me

“The food may never change. But you changed, Shay. Turned into a beautiful and tough woman”gumamnya

“Ciieee says I'm beautiful. Yes, obviously I am beautiful, I am the son of mama shilvi”, I said while eating porridge

“Ih spiciness. Who also said you are beautiful”

“Yaa I was horrified, people I do not budeg” said as I opened my eyes

“Isshh... Fuck up! It's just angry. Eating spit. We go home, now it's nine o'clock, I have to work day”

“Oke ready Randika Mahesa human sucks universal raya” cerocosku while slightly breaking the table.

***

On the way home suddenly there was a car that suddenly stopped in front of me. Suddenly two figures of well-dressed men descended from there and walked towards me.

I knitted my eyebrows together muttering in my heart, “who the hell are they?”.

They both took off the glasses that were on his face. The face I knew made me a little surprised. They simultaneously extended their hands to shake hands with me.

“Hai, Desyana. How are you doing? Do you still recognize us?” say one of them

“Hai, I'm fine. What about you guys?” ask them while shaking hands

“Yaa. This is how we are now as you see it. Rizkal and I are now in business. And thank God our business is in good shape and the income we get now always skyrocket” said Zaidan with a happy smile

“Oh yes Desyana, if you may know who is next to you? Your boyfriend?” tanya Rizkal full of questions

I was the one who had been talking to them at once forgot that I was with Randika.

“Ohh hmm this know Randika my best friend” said a little stiff

“Greetings, I'm Randika. Her best friend Desyana.”

“I Zaidan and this handsome friend of mine is called Rizkal. Oiya, as long as you know yes that we never like Desyana, but we are rejected. So you as a friend or close friend Desyana do not mess with ya. Because if just once the person we once liked you made a cry or hurt, we make sure you will not be okay okay?” zaidan said with emphasis

“Take it easy. I can be relied upon” replied Randika

“Alright then I go home first huh. There is still business out there” Rizkal told Desyana.

They also returned to their cars. Rizkal opened the car glass and waved his hand at Desyana, and vice versa. The car was not seen from Desyana's view.

“Sya, I take you here aja gapapa? I want to mop home because it's soon time I leave for work” said Randika while patting my shoulder.

“Oiya. Thanks yaa” replied me.

Randika rushed to her house. Because our house is different directions and of course the distance between my house and his house is quite far apart. Until we finally parted here.