Gaje
The Part 50
After a day of spying alone, it was time for Haris to pick up Mina at the girl's request. Haris is fine and want to go with Mina, yes the countdown eliminates boredom because all day long continue to be at home after being a home schooling student.
The time before dinner Haris has arrived at Mina's house, with the capital of his mother Haris' car is ready there while carrying a bag containing comic collection in exchange for his sister Mina's.
Mina appears wearing navy jeans and a plain white T-shirt coated in a bomber jacket that matches the jeans she wears. Mina also seemed to be tucking her hair back, displaying her different charms that night.
Haris seemed quite surprised by the metamorphosis of Mina's appearance, who usually wears a skirt or dress when meeting.
"Loh. I thought you'd like a bike."
Haris seemed to be scratching his nape. "Eh hehe. use the road motor again muddy. Yaudah is using the car to have a mama."
Mina seems to be less happy with Haris' answer, the girl even though she has totality wearing clothes that are suitable for driving on a motorcycle. Plus, never once did Haris piggyback Mina with his bike.
"She wanted to be taken to a bookstore. Want to go now, right?" ask Haris slowly.
"Hmm, I can." Mina displayed her best smile that day to Haris, even though she actually did not know what other books to buy today were, but because there was no other reason to leave, Mina decided to go to the bookstore to be with Haris.
"Ris..," called Mina while they were at the bookstore parking lot.
Haris knew where this chatter was headed.
“Mina... You want us to date?"
The deg!
Mina was surprised, her cheeks flushed red as the words that came out of Haris' lips matched the contents of her heart and head. Haris did not seem to be staring at her, but her sentence made Mina successfully soar in the air.
"I didn't think about your question this afternoon..You asked us what our status is....yeah, so....I asked you, you want us to date?"
"I want Ris...."
Haris looked over and smiled slightly. “Okay... but. You know I'm a gini."
"Haris...why say that? I know you, I often hear you from Jasmin. You attention boy, and pendiem. I like you Ris. I like you even before we meet."
Haris forced his smile because it was heavy for Haris to get those sentences from Mina, was he really a attention guy? Quiet.. he is, but if the attention is. his feelings of attention will not show Haris to other women other than his mother, Airin... Jasmin's.
Enough Haris! Haris doesn't have to think about Jasmin anymore. Now there is Mina and their relationship that has just begun. Yes, Mina, Mina, Mina!
***
The exam days were busy for Jasmin, although going home from school was still less than lunchtime, but the girl was already busy waiting for Kai at the school gate. While enjoying the mang Maman's cimol, Jasmin dyed there waiting for the boyfriend's motorbike to pull over.
Jasmin to Kaisay: Where is Bebb?
A message back Jasmin sent to Kai, but his lover did not reply, even though Jasmin had added 3 B said beb as an expression of his impatience.
"Miss. Tumben is still waiting.... usually already picked up?" asked Mang Maman to Jasmin who seemed to have waited almost 15 minutes in his cart.
"Yes nih Mang, chat I have not been bales, come first yes...."
"May Neng, her boyfriend's at school?"
"Yes Mang.. if one of my high school samperin Mang."
"Ah the Amang likes curcol. Hihi," Jasmin replied while giggling.
"Eh si Neng, enjoy courtship mah sama neng neighbors, irit fare. Hehe."
Tiinn Tinnn's...
A black sedan parked in front of the cimol mang Maman cart, making Jasmin and the mang Maman turn to the source of the sound. The driver of the car lowered his window, apparently who had the car was Haris.
"Nold... You pick me up?" jasmin asked a little surprised and pleased, because Jasmin did not think that Haris would pick him up without being chat at all. Haris also drives a car this time.
Mang Maman just watched while frying the cimol.
Haris did not answer Jasmin's question because the man got out of the car and approached her.
"Mang wants dong, the cimol is 2 packs. Goceng-goceng, use salted condiments like doang cheese," said Haris while giving ten thousand rupiah to the mang Maman who immediately prepared to accept Haris' order.
Haris sits on a long bench next to Jasmin, who is still waiting for Kai. "Why did you pick me up?" ask Jasmine again.
Haris took his breath. “Not pick you up, geer."
Jasmin pouted. "Continue picking up who? Intentionally buy a cimol doang here?!"
"Tumben really again you use a car. usually use a motor."
Mang Maman came while carrying two plastic bags of cimoles, and Haris received them.
"That's your job," replied Haris Nyebelin.
"Current. Sebel. Tell me to miss it because we have not been together for a long time. Why you?!"
"Harisss!" call out a soft voice from the girl in the long straight-haired High School uniform.
Mina came with a big and sweet smile, the new auras soan very obvious adorn the face of the girl.
Haris stood up and handed a pack of cimoles to Mina.
Jasmin just silently pegged on the long bench while rounding his eyes wide. Haris and Mina? What don't-don't.
"Eh there's Jasmin. Haven't come home?" ask Mina cheerfully.
Although Jasmin and Mina are classy, but now they are rarely together due to being tested so Mina and Jasmin are in different rooms. Not knowing how the development of Mina and Haris relationship that Jasmin had planned at first.
"Yet. Hehe, still waiting for Kai."
Haris doesn't seem to want to engage in conversation with these two girls, so he just eats a pimol and wants to leave the place immediately.
"Ohh... Ris, are we going home now?"
Haris turned towards Mina and nodded. "Hm can."
"Min. we first yes. because I want to go to the aunt's house was afraid to go to the afternoon.. bye Min." Mina looked happy that the girl waved her hand at Jasmin while getting into the car that Haris was driving in.
Haris catches up with Mina and turns to Jasmin with a flat face, Jasmin does not dare to ask questions of his best friend or Mina. Jasmin was finally back sitting on a long bench while holding his cimol wrap. Mang Maman witnessed Jasmin's daydream that afternoon.