Dimas Waiting
Meet with Viola

"Reza go first huh grandma" said Reza while kissing Nek Sani's hand.

"Be careful, Za. if you ride a vehicle do not speed, if you have to go home from school directly, do not go anywhere." message Nek Sani to his granddaughter.

"Yes, Reza must have come home on time" Reza said in a hurry to leave.

"Dimas, let's go" Reza said to Dimas.

There was no reply from Dimas, then Reza walked over to Dimas' house.

"Mas, you're ready" Reza said after near Dimas' door.

From inside Dimas' house, there was a voice saying, "just a moment?"

Not long after, Dimas appeared in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, I woke up late" Dimas said as he walked closer to Reza.

"We just ride a motorcycle" Reza said as he pulled a motorcycle out of the garage next to his house.

Ever since Reza's parents died, she's been to school now riding her mother's father's motorcycle.

Sometimes riding his father's motorcycle CBR, sometimes riding his mother's motorcycle Scopi.

While both parents were still alive, she was not allowed to drive to school by her mother.

"Your school is close to our house, so there is no need to ride in a vehicle. From home also seen your school." those are the words of his mother who is still remembered Reza when Reza asked to buy a motorcycle.

"If you are given a vehicle, it is not the sooner you go home, but the longer you go home because you play games first." his father added.

The words of his parents are still often remembered Reza when he boarded his parents' vehicle.

"Let's go" said Dimas, breaking Reza's daydream.

Dimas immediately boarded Reza's bike and the two set off for school.

Since the departure of Reza's parents, it was Nek Sani who was responsible for Reza.

Nek Sani is also responsible for the chip business of Kinanti's mother, Reza.

The age of Nek Sani is no longer young. Nek Sani should not have to work anymore. But it's a pity that bu Kinanti's efforts are not continued.

Sister Sri is now believed to hold a chip business by Nek Sani.

Mbak Sri has been considered like a child Nek Sani himself.

Since her husband died 12 years ago, Sri has been working at the house of Nek Sani.

Dimas was 4 years old at the time.

Because of the craft and honesty mbak Sri lah so bu Sani dear and always pay attention to mbak Sri and her son Dimas.

The house now occupied by mbak Sri and Dimas was also made by Nek Sani and bu Kinanti.

In the past the house was a former warehouse where the raw material of chips, in the form of cassava, sweet potato, and keladi.

After the kitchen making chips enlarged by bu Kinanti, the warehouse that was once a place to store raw materials was made home by bu Kinanti for mbak Sri and her son Dimas.

From then on, Sri and Dimas stayed in the house, so they did not rent any more.

From then on, Reza and Dimas' relationship grew closer.

They always play together, do schoolwork together.

Only Reza is a bit spoiled and lazy, so if there is PR at school, he often just cheated from Dimas.

Since both of her parents died, Reza became an independent child, diligent in prayer, and not spoiled.

"Mas.see that there's a pretty girl" Reza said after getting off her motorcycle.

"Where" said Dimas while looking at the left right.

"That's another way near the picket table" Reza said as he pointed to the picket table.

Subhanallah her beauty, Inner Dimas.

"Well, we're approaching" Reza said, drawing Dimas' hand. Dimas just sort it out.

"New murids yes, acquaintances dong" said Reza.

Then the girl stopped, and turned to Reza.

"I'm Reza and this is my friend Dimas" Reza said, handing out his hand.

Then the girl replied to him and said, "i'm Viola just moved out of town."

When the girl's gaze was fixed on Dimas, Dimas' heart was pounding erratically. Like there's a love meter in Dimas' heart.

Dimas was wrong with his behavior.

While the girl just smiled flatly.

Viola is the perfect girl of her beauty. His nose is sharp, his eyes are round with pliable eyelashes, white skin is clean. With hair that is wavy to the shoulder, adding to the perfect beauty.

Viola and his parents lived in the city. Viola's father had a printing business.

Since his grandmother died, they moved to the village to occupy his grandmother's house.

His grandmother was a rich man in the village, because the land and rice fields of the Surtik nek were quite extensive.

"Why did you move to the village? Wouldn't it be better to go to school in the city" Reza told Viola.

"A month ago my grandmother passed away. No one's home is occupied. It just so happens that papa is just two brothers. Her younger sister Irna is married to a German, and now lives in Germany. Papa is the one near here. So now papa's the one who lives in Grandma's house" Viola said.

They did not feel like they were in front of their class.

Viola XI class Mipa-2, Reza class XI Mipa-1, and Dimas class XI Mipa-5.

As the break progressed, Reza came across Viola.

"Yok to the cafeteria" said Reza.

"I'm still full Za, you're alone" Viola said.

"It's not good to be alone" Reza said.

"If we don't sit in a yok park" Reza said.

Viola immediately stood up and followed Reza walking to the park in the school grounds.

As they walked past Dimas' class, Dimas looked over from inside the class.

Dimas' heart ached to see Viola walking with Reza.

Why does my heart hurt, when I have nothing to do with Viola, the inner Dimas in the heart.

As the entrance bell rang, Reza and Viola returned to their class by passing Dimas class.

It just so happened that Dimas was standing at the door.

When Dimas's eyes looked at the Viola, Dimas's heart skipped a beat.

Viola passed Dimas with a smile, while Reza just greeted, "yok Mas." Reza said to Dimas.

While walking towards his stool, Dimas thought, why do I feel like this, the inner Dimas in his heart.

I've never felt anything like this before.

Is this what is called love, the inner Dimas.

Still imagined in the memory of Dimas, when he looked at Viola.

Beautiful girl with smooth white skin, round eyes with pliable lashes. Especially if you are smiling, adding to the perfect beauty.

Though at school Dimas like a pretty girl, but the feeling of Dimas different when looking at Viola.

"It's home baby" said Viola's mother from inside her room.

"It's ma'am" Viola said as he entered his room to change clothes.

"What about your new school, good?" said Viola's mother after coming out of the room.

"His son, his friend is also kind, and friendly" said Viola.

"Thank God then" said Viola's mother again.

"Indeed it must be like that, if not ferociously it will be underestimated by his students." continued his mother again.

Ever since Viola's grandmother passed away, Viola's parents moved into her grandmother's empty house.

Initially, Viola's mother was a bit heavy when invited to move to the village occupying her in-laws' house.

"Honey the house if not in the place of ma, can be quickly damaged" said papa Viola to his wife at the time.

"Yes, but it's far from Viola's school. Can be soy sauce on the road later. Papa's far from working" said his wife.

"We'll just move Viola out of school. State high school there is near mom's house, after all we easily watch her" said papa Viola again.

"True pa, mom doesn't like Viola hanging out too close to Fanji. Fanji is a delinquent, no manners" said Viola's mother.

Mr. Rudi diligently heard his wife's explanation.

"Papa know, when Viola's working group at our house, all his friends are busy working, uh. the Fanji just tell him a story. After all, he arranged for his friends. Mama really doesn't like that child" Viola explained.

"That's how young people are doing now. Therefore, it would be appropriate if we move to mother's house. Let Viola have nothing to do with Fanji. Because lately papa saw Viola close to Fanji. The proof of going home from school is often delivered by Fanji." continued Mr. Rudi explained.

Once Viola advised his mother not to get too close to Fanji, but Viola did not accept.

"Vi. Mama see that Fanji is not good. The proof every time he comes home from a group discussion, mom is on the porch but he never wants to negur mama. He just left, no manners to the older man" his mother told Viola.

"Mom knows what the hell about Fanji. Let's see that person don't look outside. We don't know what it's like." Viola was a little upset talking to her mom.

That was Viola's conversation with her mother two months ago.

Ever since Viola got to know, Reza and Dimas went and went home to school on foot.

Going to school they were always the three, so was going home.

They're waiting for Viola in front of the mosque.

It turns out that Reza and Dimas both love Viola.

"We had a job drawing maps" Viola said, opening the conversation as she left for school.

"We are too" said Reza and Dimas simultaneously.

"We're the same geography teacher, but it's definitely the same job" Reza said.

"Where am I not good at pictures" Viola said again.

"Yauda, let me describe it" Dimas told Viola.

"I can also if I just draw a map" Reza said rather arrogantly.

Though usually Reza is the laziest when drawing a map. Because he wants to find Viola's sympathy, pretend he's smart.

"Viola, let me just describe your map" Reza said.

"Just be careful, because Dimas first offered his services" said Viola as he glanced at Dimas's face.

With Viola glimpsed like that, his heart thumped fiercely.

"Help me draw a map of ya Mas" Viola told Dimas.

"Ok." replied Dimas.

"Working home at school, yeah

." said Reza again.

"Ok." said Viola and Dimas together.

Back at school, Reza, Dimas, and Viola walk towards Sani's nek house where Reza lives as well.

From this morning they had planned to draw a map together.

Deftly Dimas drew Viola's map.

Every now and then Viola glanced at Dimas's face. He didn't expect Dimas' picture to be that good.

Dimas also stole a glance at Viola. Every look, Viola blushed in embarrassment while Dimas had his heart pounding erratically.

But Dimas is good at keeping feelings. He likes it, but not too much.

If it's Reza, it seems she likes Viola.

Not long after, Grandma Sani came out of her room.

"What picture are you guys" said Nek Sani after seeing Reza, Dimas and Viola were busy drawing.

"Map image of grandma. Oh yeah grandma, this is Viola the new student at our school" Reza told her grandmother.

Then Viola stood up and kissed the hand of Nek Sani.

"Where is the boy" said Nek Sani.

"In the house of the late Surtik nek" Viola said as he continued to draw it.

"Oh.... You mean Rudi's son?" nek Sani said again.

"Yes nek" said Viola again.

"Grandmother to the kitchen first huh" said Nek Sani as she walked into the kitchen.

"This is Vi's drink" Reza said as she gave Viola a drink as a guest at her house.

"If you're thirsty, take a drink in the back, you know the way to the kitchen" Reza joked to Dimas.

Dimas just smiled.

"You I'll take you home" Reza said after the Viola map was drawn by Dimas.

"Don't bother, I'm going home all the way, besides my house is close from here" Viola said as he stood up.

"If you want to walk, yes let me accompany" said Dimas did not want to kala.

"No trouble" said Viola.

"Why troublesome" Dimas said as he stood up and stepped out.

After parting ways with Nek Sani, Viola was escorted home by Dimas.

Along the way Dimas' heart beat erratically.

Because next to him there are people who are being assessed.

Dimas stepped slowly, so that the journey was long enough, so that,

in order to linger talking to Viola.

If the three way with Reza, it is not as beautiful as this, the inner Dimas in the heart.

Once in a while Dimas stole a look at Viola.

As their eyes stared, the two blushed in embarrassment.

Dimas' face was red, his hands were cold. That's how Dimas felt near Viola.

If at school, every Dimas will take Viola to the cafeteria, uh. uda first Reza.

Coincidentally, Reza's class is next to Viola's, so Reza's house goes straight to Viola.

Every Dimas saw Viola walking alone with Reza, his heart ached.

There is no bond between the two of them.

Why does my heart hurt, murmured Dimas in the heart.

Like the incident that Dimas experienced. At recess, Dimas left class and was about to take Viola to the cafeteria, but Reza was already in the first place.

Dimas saw Reza and Viola walking together with a laugh and while passing the front of Dimas' class, "yok Mas to the cafeteria," asked Reza.

"Look" said Viola again.

Dimas just shook his head, and answered "no" Dimas told the two of them. In his heart he saw them both.

It hasn't been a month since Reza and Dimas knew Viola.

Their friendship is getting closer. Everywhere there are three.