
Ara let out a long sigh, and ventured to look at Reza. It did not move at all from its place. He looks like he's playing his game.
‘Do I deketin aja ya?’ inward Ara, who was still hesitant in making a decision.
‘I still feel bad for Reza. At least ... I have to treat that wound.’
Ara took the initiative high, by taking the P3K box she always took with her wherever she went. He decided to sit next to Reza. Reza, who might have been disturbed by the existence of Ara, immediately opened a strange object that he slipped in both ears.
Seeing the existence of Ara before him, Reza also glared in surprise to see it.
“What's up, Siti?” ask Reza in shock.
Ara was only focusing on that strange thing. ‘Again, I don't know with the thing in town, her inner’, which felt strange just from looking at an earphone.
“It ... what, Za?” asked Ara hesitantly, while touching her own chin using her index finger.
Reza immediately turned his eyes to the tool. He immediately smiled, when he heard Ara ask him about this thing.
“This is called earphone. Usually, I use to listen to music, watch movies, call, and others,” he explained, in harmony with his smile.
Ara just nodded, a sign of understanding with what she explained.
“Indeed, can you hear music from here, Za?” ask Ara again, still not convinced by what Reza explained earlier.
‘Can he lie to me, can't he?’ inner Ara.
“Lo want to hear?” tanyanya, Ara nodded quickly at him.
Reza with her bright smile, then attached the tool to Ara's ears, making Ara feel very amused. Because Ara may not be used to using it, Reza also pulled the tool back from her ear.
“Geli, yes? Nothing, this will not go into the ear lo,” said Reza, with his laughter broke instantly because he saw the response from Ara.
I'm so ashamed of him, “Hehe. Okay, try again,” said Ara with a bad feeling.
Reza put it back into Ara's ear. There was a slightly amused feeling, but Ara held it back as much as possible. Finally, the device was successfully paired in Ara's ear. However, there was absolutely nothing heard from the tool.
‘It looks like Reza did lie to me!’ ara's inner being a bit furious with him.
“Mana? There is no music!” ara said spontaneously, making Reza laugh again to hear it.
“Hihi. I haven't been guilty.”
Suddenly, there was a very foreign sound of music in Ara's ears. However, Ara felt that Reza's words were indeed true. Ara can listen to music if this instrument is attached to her ear. He also enjoyed the music that was playing.
“Where, good at music?” reza asked excitedly, making Ara nod quickly.
From the window, Bhishma looked at Ara who was talking and laughing with Reza. It upset Bisma, but she thought of something else on her mind.
‘Ara looks happy when listening to music using earphones. Is ... I just buy her a cell phone? Coincidence ... Ara didn't have it, so I had trouble communicating with her. To be honest .. I was a bit annoyed with Reza who could always get time to be with Ara. While me? Damn I can't have a class with him. I so had to quietly watch her from afar, the inner’ of Bhishma, who was really deeply troubled by her thoughts because of it.
Bisma clenched her palms in annoyance, ‘Damn Reza!’ his mind was upset, then immediately left that place.
Meanwhile, so happy to listen to music, Ara forgot her original purpose to treat Reza.
“Oh yes, until forgot!” said Ara, who had forgotten something.
Ara also took out the P3K box that she had been carrying. He began taking red medicine, as well as other supplies. He tried as much as possible to treat Reza's wounds, so that the wound could be slightly treated.
When noticed from this close distance, Ara looks very sweet in Reza's eyes. Reza is increasingly interested in getting closer to Ara. Ara slowly put on the red medicine and the others, towards Reza's wounds. Finally, he put on plaster. He laughed as he looked towards Reza, making Reza frown at him.
“Why? How's laughing?” reza asked confusedly.
“Gak nothing.” Ara answered him while holding back her laughter, while Reza just silently chuckled at hearing it.
“Oh yes, thanks to Reza so far has been nolong Ara. From the past ... when Ara was still bullied by those who were already evil Ara, even now Reza still often nolongin Ara. Actually ... Ara wants to give Reza candy from the past, as a sign of Ara's gratitude to Reza. But ... Ara never got around. Reza always said that. Now, it's time Ara love you a gift,” said Ara who suddenly remembered her original purpose.
Ara reached into his jacket pocket and gave him a piece of candy that he had prepared. Reza just stared at the candy that Ara had been thrusting.
‘What's right, he's the kid I helped back then?’ inner Reza, who until now still did not believe what Ara said.
However, because he did not want to discuss the past, Reza could only keep quiet while looking at him closely.
“Still a lot, Za!” said Ara with that special smile.
Reza's eyes were rounded in shock, because of her smile that looked so sweet and pleasing to the eye. He could say nothing more, and could only take the gift that Ara offered him. Reza's face is hot right now.
‘It turns out, my meeting and he can continue to this day. If I hadn't helped her then, I might not have gotten this close to her now, Reza's inner’, really very happy, for taking the right steps.
***
There, Reza looks tired after school. He took his motorbike into his garage.
Seen as a result of his reflection in the glass, ‘It seems .. There is something strange on my face, Reza's inner’, who is curious and looks back at his shadow again to be sure.
His eyes glared as it turned out, the plaster that Ara had worn on Reza's forehead, had an oddity. There was a writing there, making Reza pay close attention to it, because he felt it was still unclear.
After careful consideration, the full name of Ara was written, as well as a date, complete with the month and year. Reza felt, it was Ara's date of birth.
“Hmm ... dated 9, yes?” Reza muttered softly while nodding small.