
Adira runs towards the parking lot. He was afraid Afraz would wait a long time. The clock is at half-time three in the afternoon. The girl commented on the smile as Afraz who was sitting on his bike looked at Dira.
He has moved closer to his friend since then.
“Udah long?” ask Adira.
“New ten minutes.”
“Sorry yes,” Dira shows his guilty face, “tadi sports lessons rather ngaret a little.”
“Nothing, Dir. Come on, let's go hunting in the afternoon!” Afraz twisted his way of sitting.
The man's engine started and Adira waited for Afraz's two-wheeler to turn around. Then he climbed into the splat and previously wore the helmet the boy gave him.
Abrisam who just arrived at the parking lot saw the incident. His forehead creased to see Adira being hugged by another guy. Sam hurriedly pulled his bike out of the parking lot when Afraz's bike was gone.
Sam was going to follow them. Somehow his heart was not willing to see Adira go with another guy. What else with Afraz that Sam knows that guy's a little bit of the same mode Dira. Also when offered to go home with Sam, the girl refused and said she would go for a walk with someone before returning home.
Afraz's black motor stops at a park. The park is no stranger to Adira. The girl smiled and got off the bike. His eyes skirted around while removing the helmet on the head.
“Still remember this place?” tanya Afraz is also taking off the helmet.
Adira turned to Afraz, “ini ‘kan park where we are the same other children play when coming home from school.”
The park is not too wide is not far from the old school Adira.
“Still inget aja lo.” Afraz put his helmet and the helmet Dira wore on the motorcycle seat. Then his hand took Dira's hand to enter the park, “ayo!”
Adira who is not too fanatical with Afraz spontaneously let go. He was more interested in the park that he had not long since.
“There's gulali.” Point it at a cotton candy vendor near the park entrance.
“You buy?” bargain Afraz. Adira quickly nodded. His smile was not broken either.
“Wait here. I buyin,” said the guy, then ran a little closer to the seller.
Adira walked a few steps forward. His eyes stared at the small fountain in the middle of the garden. More precisely the fountain is the most beautiful spot in the park.
His eyes sparkled as the gulali was before his eyes. Adira turned around to look at the one who held out the sweet cotton candy.
“Still Fra...” Adira's speech was cut off, her hand also stopped when she wanted to take over the gulali. His smile faded knowing who the giver was.
“Sama-sama Adira. BTW, this is Sam not Afraz.”
“Ngapain lo here?” ask Dira who's a little sewot.
“Take dong gulaliya.” Roughly Adira took over the gulali, “ini ‘kan public park yes. It's up to me to come here or go there. No writing Abrisam Pradipta banned here too.”
Again the guy irritated Adira.
“Sam!” the new Afraz exclamation brings two gulalis.
He watched the gulali in Adira's hands and in his hands alternately. The conscious Dira immediately returned the gulali from Sam.
“Nih lo eat alone.” He turned to look at Afraz and took the gulali from the guy's hand, “thank you. Let's go there!”
Afraz nodded and they left Sam. Abrisam smiled, then bit the gulali that was in his hand.
“The Acep used to fall from here ‘kan hahaha very funny style fall I still really want.”
Adira with her cheerful face told Afraz who faithfully listened to her.
Adira sat on the swing she had been telling me about. Lots of memories on that swing. Story of middle school. Afraz sat on the swing next to him.
Sometimes Adira still eats half the remaining sugar.
“No sweet yes, Dir.”
Adira turned her head, “hah? What is not sweet? Gulala?”
Afraz nodded without looking at Adira.
“Sweet like this.” The girl put the cotton candy in her mouth again.
“It looks like the sweetness has been taken away all deh,” he said with a smile towards Adira.
“Hah, you can aja.” Dira threw out his face. Her cheeks are hot now. His heart was also beating faster. Gini feels combalin former gebetan.
While playing ball with the kids, Sam still occasionally looked towards Adira. He saw the girl was embarrassed.
“Dir, I want to talk seriously lo,” said Afraz suddenly made Adira look at the guy again.
“Ya. What do you want to say?” ask Dira who's waiting for Afraz's next words.
“Gue... Ouch!”
The ball floated and hit Afraz's face until the guy fell backwards. Adira was surprised.
“Fraz, are you okay?” Dira immediately helped this guy to sit back on the swing.
“Sorry-sorry, man. I'm the tightness of the kick,” said Sam who came to pick up the ball. In his heart he laughed seeing Afraz topple over like that.
“Lo what the hell, Sam? Look at Afraz's face until it bruises!” Afraz sat back down, now grimacing in pain on his face.
Abrisam hugs his ball at the waist, “gue ‘kan accidentally. I'm sorry too.”
“Sorry you can't heal his wounds Afraz.”
“What do I need to do?”
“You guys don't argue anymore!” Afraz stopped the two men's fight.
“Gue wants to go home. Let it be converted,” he continued, then tried to stand.
Adira with quick help, “ayo we go home aja.”
“Adira come home with me!” Sam quickly held Dira's wrist.
The girl doesn't look like it, “what the hell? I don't want to go home the same. No release!”
Sam pulled the arm until Adira shifted to nearby, “lo same me only. Look after him in pain later if there is anything on the road you also get.”
“Detach Sam!” Adira tries to take off Sam's hand on her wrist, “gue must go home with Afraz. I want to help him heal his wounds. This is all ‘kan also because of lo.”
Sam reluctantly let his grasp slip. Adira embraces Afraz walking away from Abrisam. Sam was upset that Dira was angry with him.
“Bolt brother!”
Hear the screams of children playing football. Sam threw the ball. Then come out of the park.