Escape Soul Raga
Little Problem

Gheya put his foot down, and Bilim ran after him. Now his steps align with Gheya, and think of a surefire way.

"Gheya, if you need help just say it" Bilim said.

"Nothing" replied Gheya.

"Don't hesitate, I'm ready to help" said Bilim seducing.

"There must be a desire, confess it." replied Gheya.

"No matter what you're thinking. The point is, just let me know if you need help" said Bilim.

"Okay, okay, we'll see." replied Gheya.

”Hopefully Gheya did not hesitate, to ask for help. That way, I'll ask him to come to graduation. Bilim, Bilim, you're still thinking about your ex. Your goal is just what try, want to make him feel jealous.” Inner Bilim, feel surprised with yourself.

Bilim now approaches Gheya, only to be friends. There is no other meaning, more than that. But it felt very comfortable, making him want to stay close. Not long after, finally arrived at the fried shop.

"What do you want to buy?" ask Gheya.

"I don't want to buy fried foods, but if you want to." Bilim.

"Who would love you. This is not my shop." said Gheya.

"Oh yes, yes. I understand." replied Bilim.

Bilim took tofu fill, bakwan, and also fried yam. Then after that, give the payment money.

"Thank you Bilim, hopefully it will be a subscription yes" said Gheya.

"Just pray, hope for a windfall." replied Bilim.

Gheya just nodded her head, saying amiin in heart. Then after that, look at the rest of Bilim's footsteps. The man is long gone, not there anymore.

Is Gheya not to hope, to remain a sturdy twig. A twig that can be comfortable, with its residence on the trunk of a tree. Hoping that a lot of wind would not hit him, dropping to a crumble beyond measure.

"Gheya, what's your father's name?" ask Asti.

"Your mother's name?" ask Asti.

"Uniah." replied Gheya.

The sun had dimmed from its rays, changing into the western horizon. Now Gheya walks home to his boarding, soon it will be evening. Suddenly, someone took her phone for granted.

"Hey little boy, give me back my phone." pinta Gheya.

"No, why give it to me." replied the boy.

Gheya was about to snatch it, but the little boy ran faster. Not yet captured, gone where. Gheya is really frustrated, what else is the phone is very important.

"Well, where should I look. With that phone, I can write a novel." Gheya was sad.

He's still trying to find, behind the little hallways. However, they still did not find the boy. With great force, he returned to kosan. Gheya will think of a way later, the most important thing is that he takes a shower first he thought.

"Eh Gheya, why are you daydreaming?" ask Bilim.

"There's a little boy, who's taken my phone" replied Gheya.

"I'll try to find him, if you want to help me" Bilim said.

"At a time like this, you still have time to ask for conditions." said Gheya.

"You or not?" ask Bilim again.

"Alright, tell me what it is." replied Gheya.

"You should come to the graduation ceremony at my college. Then, do not forget to bring flowers." pinta Bilim.

Gheya thought about it carefully. "I agree with this deal."

Bilim was excited, and immediately ran to carry out the task. He'll find the little boy, then ask for his cell phone. Gheya just shook his head, seeing the man overzealous.

”Can-can be involved deal with him. Gheya, Gheya, there's-there's only your life.” her inner being murmured.