Andara's Revenge
General Relativity

"And this time, I understand how General Relativity works."

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"Oh Allah, give a servant girlfriend like Roni" said Andara as he raised his hand up. His feet stepped into the bathroom. The large, shiny white bathtub was filled with foam and two beautiful wolves were soaking there while looking at the busy HI Roundabout this afternoon.

Rossa glanced at him while giggling. "Lo want to nikung Roni?"

Towels wrapped around the open and Andara come into the bathtub, soaking the body up to chest-high water. Warm water with fragrant soothing lilies feels so delicious. "Not so is keleus. Still got my adab! Temen's own girlfriend is worshiped?!"

Natha who had previously rubbed the body with a spillover of foam also grinned. "Udah... Kin already," as if playing an eyebrow.

"Crazy." Andara threw a glance towards the large window next to the bathub, looked at the pair of statues holding flowers and waved right in the middle of the roundabout surrounded by a pond. This bathroom suite is like deliberately using large glass as a barrier between the space occupied with the outside world. Like pampering visitors who want to soak to all watch activities at the Welcome Monument.

"He often asked you a lot of times." Natha then chuckled at Andara's sharp glances. The index and middle fingers are lifted from the foam. "Suer!"

Rossa laughed too. "Gas! The gas!"

"Car times ah gassed." Andra looked at them both. "She's ngajakin ZoukOut. Coming, yuk?"

Both Natha and Rossa were endlessly grinning and lyrically interlocking with each other. Andara knows what the eyes of her two best friends mean. "Don't think about it, huh."

Rossa drowned her entire body and then rose again to the surface. The smile on the girl's face was still there when he looked at Andara. "That's it. Chu, you are jomlo. High quality jomlo. Yeah, if you want to go through our plan yesterday, it doesn't mean you can't have a girlfriend, right? Even another blow to Buana."

"Yoi. Like I said before, Buana's replacement should be more everything than him. Let him not feel the best. Hurry, gas! Gaspol!"

Andara smiled. "Yes that. Don't talk about it first. What are our plans for today?"

A number of plans get out of Rossa's lips; a night swim while enjoying the view from the rooftop, sitting pretty quality time in the executive lounge, a psychopathic-themed Korean movie marathon. And sure enough, they worked out the plan well without anyone's interruption because all communication tools were turned off. Rossa only allowed Natha to use the camera once in a while. Well, according to Andara, they come to really enjoy the atmosphere not to be busy creating content or changing status.

After all, the entire room light was turned off, except for one sleeping light. Curtains are intentionally left open. The charming view of the city of Jakarta looks more beautiful with lights from the vehicle and then passing under there. Chirping still echoed in the already dim room. They laughed at the frightened-looking female lead when a murderer approached her with a hammer.

"Pinter is really yes sometimes. Doi was terrorized so much so. If I were him, every corner I planted mines, I ready katana, CCTV alike bring kerambit everywhere. Learn to shoot when necessary," hiss Andara slowly.

Rossa threw a pillow at him. "Don't you ever say that terror doesn't have to be used with a weapon? It also makes people uncomfortable with terror. Yeah, right? How are you doing terrorizing Buana?" rossa said while chuckling, "not really before?! Saban you want to just use a thousand plans, pretend to sleep quickly, stay at my house. Mah people make a thousand temples, you make a thousand plans."

The pillow that reached his head, thrown back by Andara. "Mon maap, don't takabur you, Maak Serik. What's the difference when you date Roni now? All plans exist, want to play using the reason for college, want to dugem the same we to make an anonymous story. Aye!"

Buana never liked dugem, even the guy did not allow every time you want to party. To maintain the stability of life, Andara chose to lie every time he wanted to leave the night. Once caught with Buana, it also makes Buana not trust Rossa because at that time Andara made up the story will stay at Rossa's house. Furthermore, every time you want to dugem, Andara composes a neater excuse and plays pretty.

Rossa's boyfriend is more fun, the girl is allowed to dugem, but only allowed to go dugem with him alone. However, freedom is still not beautiful if in a line-up, Rossa also wants to escape occasionally. That's why sometimes make up a lie to Roni.

"Son is also the truest" Natha said, pulling the blanket. The room was cold because they had just been quiet.

"You sure?!" reply Rossa and Andara compact. Guys like Putra never fall into the category of favorite Andara or Rossa. What kind of guy, if there's no money, asks his girl for money?

"Son was one of the rare human species, anyway. Bagusan is preserved as a salt statue," laughs Rossa. He recalled one of the horror stories where his victims were covered in salt with broken eyeballs and forced organs.

Natha sigh. "What's wrong with the same split bill? Son is not like Roni with Buana who has a lot of money."

With the original hair curled, Rossa shifted her body towards Natha. "Chu, this isn't a split bill issue. It's natural that college kids like us split the bill, but I don't like it the son likes to ask for money like that."

"Gue sometimes if there is no money also likes to ask for money" said Natha.

"It's hard to say the same. Yes, yes, girl money is girl money can not be contested. While in the money of the guy there is ration money of the girl. Until here you understand?" Rossa seemed to explain to Natha, and Andara chose not to follow. Moreover, Natha also seemed to insist on her opinion.

"Have it, don't bother with it. You want to hear an exciting story?" Andara gave a wide grin to both of them. Natha and Rossa's attention eventually shifted to him. "So, this afternoon, Nina came to campus and continued to merge Buana again with my hand."

"What?! Continue, continue..." Rossa no longer discussed Putra, the story about Nina more attracted his attention.

"Yes, it's drama. That kid's poking around, Cha."

"I swear? What's the full story?! The story!" they both were happy. Andara finally tells how the incident happened after she hung up Rossa, not forgetting to also explain how Buana and Nina expression when she waved like an artist and got into Kin's car.

The three of them laughed with satisfaction, then continued to tell anything until they fell asleep.

***

When Andara said that the mixing results for Kin were done, the guy said he would come. Kin asks his whereabouts and Andara tells Kin to pick up the flash disc at Best only. But it turns out Kin was in his college area so the guy came here.

Yeah, but... You do not know that Kin was carrying a motorbike. Indeed Kin said he again gathered with his fouled friend. So long known and often together, Andara still never saw the Kin motor, and when the figure was really seen driving a two-car vehicle, the jaw Youara felt dislocated.

Twenty-one years he lived, not never you see cool motorcycles again famous. He's seen firsthand how dashing guys wear Ducati, Harley Davidson, or BMW. Tirto also brings his Moto Guzzi to Best FM every day. But this is clearly different. Well, it's hard to explain. In essence, Kin who had been looking ordinary and not too manly because of being white, suddenly a really big guy in your eyes. If Kin with the Red Range Rover can be categorized as handsome-sih-but-mediocre, when Kin brings Moto Guzzi this handsome rate increases rapidly. The handsome-badab-not-resistance makes Andara want to fall floundering in place.

The bike stopped in front of Andara exactly and Kin smiled as usual. Not knowing why, Kin's smile this time was like the atomic bombs dropped by the Allies on Hiroshima and Nagasaki, all your defenses were destroyed and about to surrender. My God, why ... why is it so cool?!

Andara did not dare to move, her heart rhythm was not harmonious. All such as stopping in place, rotation of the world setop, revolution of the earth ambyar. The prevailing theory at the time was only one; einstein's General Relativity. Physical material that had been difficult to capture, now even taught clearly. He felt that everything was moving more slowly because it was in a deepening gravitational hole. She, Andara Ratrie, is free-falling at something of a mass greater than the force of attraction of the earth.

"Cock-awkwardly?" reproof Kin.

The rebuke restores the function of your brain. He cleared his throat to beat the shock and gave a flash disc containing the results of mixing. "More."

"Thanks." -." Kin pocketed the flash disc. "Have you gone to college?" tanyanya saw Andara wearing a backpack.

Losing with self-defense, you just nodded. Mind fucked.

"Wild-blown?"

"Four to four, hours" answered Andara, grimacing, trying to hide the clumsiness.

"Oh, come on together," take Kin.

Andara is still sculpting. Whahuh? He was invited to ride this bike? Oh my God, my God, you're panicking, it's like you're squealing tacky with coprols in that place.

Seeing the face of Youara that looks stiff, Kin realized that Andara seemed reluctant. "Sori, I just brought a bike. No papa, right?"

They remained silent and became a spectacle.

"Believe me, riding the bike is also good," added Kin. Guys are like realizing what you are considering. "Yes, we'll stop by my place near here first. Borrow a helmet for you. Yuk." yuk."

If Kin thinks he objected because the guy was just riding a motorcycle, obviously Kin was wrong. Andara likes to ride a motorcycle and he thinks riding a motorcycle together is more romantic than riding a car. Andara is only afraid and what is feared seems to have happened, can not be prevented anymore. Andara is afraid of falling in love, and she must admit that she has fallen in love with Kin. This is not only because of the brand of the bike, but all that ever existed between them came together and formed a new conclusion for Andara; Kin is alluring.

When the body of the man advanced a little to leave a seat for Andara to sit. Their bodies are very close. This motorcycle seat is like designed to bring the rider and passenger closer. Ignoring the envious gaze of the others, Andara resignedly rode the Kin motor.

"The motor has no handle. You must hug me," said Kin idly and replied Andara with a pat on his helmet.

As promised, Kin invited Andara to stop by someone's house. In the courtyard of the big house around the campus there was already a guy sitting on a motorcycle, branded the same as Kin. As Kin approached, the guy pulled out a helmet while glancing at him.

"Tumben there's a splat," teased friend Kin chuckling. Both Andara and Kin were just grimacing. "Mbak, if he's speeding his head. Mode is sure."

"Am I kayak lo?!" reply Kin not accept. He received the helmet and gave it to Andara. "Ki, padua. It's Andara."

Both Rizki and Andara reached out to get acquainted. Kin chatted a little with Rizki before they left.

"That's your friend fouled you?" ask Andara when they've been driving down the highway.

"Senior at UTM, he's done. If the shit was recently, I'm poisonin to follow."

"Oh, engineering boy too?"

"No, son of management."

"Your pantes were talking coffee shop." Earlier, Andara had heard Rizki's desire to open a coffee cafe with different shades. That's right, because Kin basically also likes coffee. "Lo want to open a coffee shop with him?"

Kin nodded. The streets looked not so crowded, the afternoon sun was stinging especially Kin riding a motorcycle slowly. They stopped at a cafe. Kin took off his helmet and combed his hair with his fingers. The guy must not realize that you hold your breath seeing all that.

"Why is it with a coffee shop?" tanya Kin pulled her inside. The guy stopped by because it was lunchtime. They sat on a sofa in the corner.

"If I may give you an idea, coffee shop here a lot of focus on coffee only but the tea variant is a little. Not everyone likes to coffee. Make coffee and tea house. Tea is not just Earl Grey, English Breakfast, Chamomile, Darjeeling, Matcha. Try using Russian tea, which is a good raisin tea, you know. Make Russian-style ngeteh way is also funny like, there is samovar, there is sugar box, different from most," explained Andara after she ordered shrimp fried rice.

Kin's hand stretched out and ruffled the top of his head. "Ih, very clever, anyway? So love."

Unknowingly, you bite your lips. It was joking, obviously it was joking with them but his chest felt bigger than usual. The slanted eyes that he used to despise this time even provided additional maneuvering. You are wrong to look at those eyes. Every talk they had made a shock effect on the heart that was the only one he had.

Repeatedly Youara engineered gestures, laughter and smiles to look ordinary but inevitably You have to recognize the dominant position of Kin.

Kin is a magnet and a time bomb in one package; pulling and detonating on one occasion. You should be aware that they are only friends, but the brain and heart are sometimes out of sync. Seeing a smile with lost eyes that you want more, want to be owned and have, want their status to be real status.

It's heavy, Comrade! The one facing is Kin Dhananjaya, his good friend.

****** you, you.