
The sun is crawling up there. The reflection of the hot light is increasingly felt, for Royco who has not been stretched to cut the grass in the santriwati cottage area.
"Tired as well" he said, wiping a sweat that would drip from his temple.
"I must finish before the time Dzuhur arrives," his spirit without wanting to rest. Because he thought it would slow down his work.
In fact, his throat was bitter because of thirst.
Before returning to work, Royco's eyes slightly moved to the corner of the park.
"Yes, this hour?" muttered. Inwardly, hoping to see Marquis. Although, just looking at it from a distance, because Royco is of course self-conscious who is ugly. Very inappropriate for Marquis who has a beautiful face.
Arriving, Royco remembered about the keris sheath that was on Marquis.
"Is that keris sheath right? how can it be held by Marquis? Did he just find it, keep liking it and end up saving it?"
Royco asked himself, continuing to cut through the weeds.
Without Royco knowing, there is actually a Marquis who has since noticed it from behind the trunk of a mango tree. He felt very curious about the voice possessed by the male figure, the voice of a Royco. The man who was very much loved, now comes suddenly to resemble a man who was busy cutting the grass, which is now again seen from behind a tree.
"Who is that wounded young man? why is his voice similar to Roy's...?" the stone was made very curious, while remembering the incident when he fell and the man tried to help him.
Out of curiosity, Marquis approached Royco, with his hand seen carrying a bottle of mineral water.
"Assalamualaikum.." Marquis's greeting was right behind Royco.
"Waalaikumsalam.." said Royco as he turned around. Previously, he did not know that it was Marquis, after seeing the beautiful face Royco was stunned.
"If you are thirsty, I have a bottle of mineral water. Take it, it may be able to reduce your thirst." Marquis bargained while floating the bottle of mineral water..
Royco hasn't budged. His eyes were busy looking at the face of Marissa, a face he had not seen for a long time. That face, right in front of him.
"Heemmmm..." The intensely stared marquis chose to thump, to make Royco aware not to look at him like that.
"Get it!" Marquis raised his octave, because Royco was still stunned.
Royco who flinched, because of the octave tone of Markisa spontaneously grabbed a bottle of water from the soft hand of a Marquess. Then he said, "Te-te-te-thank you.." stuttered.
"That's right, his voice is exactly the same as that of Brother Roy." he said sure. "But his face is like that" he hesitated.
do not want to say if, Marisa wants to convince herself by asking directly to Royco, "Did we know each other before? Your voice reminds me of someone? Are you kak__"
"Markisa!"
Marquis again swallowed his question, because of the firm voice of Mother Ustadza, calling him from five meters where he stood.
"I'm sorry.." said Marquis. His face looked disappointed, because his sense of feeling had not been answered. In his little heart asked, "Who is that man? is he my Roy? or maybe it's just someone else, who just happens to have the same voice as Kak Royco?"
In her rare departure, Marquis also occasionally looked back, staring for a moment at the figure of the person who was able to wake up his memory of his first love, Royco.
Royco was still stunned, his eyes did not blink, accompanying Markisa's steps away. In his little heart, he wanted to be able to tell that he was Royco.
"Yes Iss, I'm your brother Roy... Roy loves you so much. But... That old brother Roy, now he has turned into a bad figure, which might scare you. And it'll make you regret, having been in a relationship with this now very creepy guy."
Batin Royco who seemed to have known the question of Marquis who paused, and he also planned to hide his identity, because he did not want to make Markisa disappointed with his current appearance.
But whatever Royco's power, he can't do that to keep Markisa away.
"Roy!" From the right, there was Mr. Ustadz meyapa while walking meghiri Royco to see the results of his artistic work.
"Ustadz" said Royco who was wrong. Afraid that his teacher saw him chatting with Marquis earlier.
"How's your job? done right?" ask Mr. Ustadz.
"Ah..Mm, just get in the sack of Mr. Ustadz." Royco glanced at the grass grass that was still scattered on the ground.
"Set it done soon, Roy. Time is almost dzuhur. Do not be negligent in your obligations and end up in the law again" Ustadz sir.
"Well, Ustadz," Royco replied. Then hurry to clean the grass.
"I'm waiting at the mosque huh, Assalamualaikum." Pamit Pak Ustadz who did not want to disturb Royco work.
"Waalaikumsalam." replied Royco but his hand was still faithfully working.
After work, Royco rushed a duck bath for fear of being late again for worship.
Until now, Royco walked to the mosque that has been seen crowded by other students. Amien and Syarief were already neat with their sturdy clothes.
Amien smiled at Royco's arrival. Not like Sharief who grinned devil.
"Roy, how was his first sentence? good taste good?" canda Amein while smiling amusedly.
Royco returned that smile. "Stay right! I met the angel there" said Royco, recalling Marquis who came to bring him a bottle of water.
That actually, has made Royco a little entertained by his great feelings towards Marquis.
"Well, really? Yummy dong! I also want to be punished. How do you know to meet an angel like you." silly Amien. Royco smiled again at the nature of Amien who played the game.
Both of them did not know that there was a Sharief who followed him they were walking towards the ablution place.
"Well, if anyone has a crush on one of the sisters named Marissa!"
Hearing Syarief's cold voice, Royco and Amien turned their bodies upside down.
Of course, Royco doesn't like to hear Sharief's threats. Unknowingly, his eyes stared at the cynical Sharief.
"What's? you don't accept, huh? as long as you know, the santriwati named Marquis is my daughter. In fact, the entire santriwan lodge here already knows everything. Really, Amien?"
Amien, who was asked, spontaneously nodded because it was true that Syarief had often confided in him about Marquis.
"But Marquis is my girlfriend." Royco spontaneously admitted it without a second thought, because provoked by Syarief who clearly wanted to claim Marquis as good as he did.
"Huh? I didn't hear wrong, did I?" hahaha...Syarief laughing. He thinks Royco is just bragging. Amien just rubbed his ears, just like Syarief who did not believe Royco's statement.
"Dream in broad daylight!!!" ketus Syareif. sejurus through the shoulders of Royco and amien who blocked his path to reach the ablution.
"Well, let's pray first." Amien moved because the Adhan had echoed. But. later after the completion of prayer. Amien would rave a question to Royco about his confession to Marquis.