Gray Friendship
Dejavu

The feet clad in black snakers with white lines at the edges stepped in a hurry as if a storm was hunting him. His short hair swayed following the stomp on his body.

Clear thread began to drip from his right eye pelupuk then followed by the left eye pelupukan. The back of his left hand rubbed the circles violently. His feet stopped stepping right in front of the library then he entered and filled the absences.

Returning, he found a man standing among the corner shelves of books. His eyes were wet again, his feet were wide and he spat out the man's embrace, soaking a crying sound in his chest and squeezing his back.

The guy who originally put his hands into his pants pocket immediately switched to rubbing a girl's arms in his arms. "Cup ... cup ... cup ... his son Mr Rohmat kok crying, why hmm?" joked the guy with a sweet smile as the girl hit him on the back.

"Can you, anyway, lo diem aja, Deon? I'm sad again," protested the girl with still crying.

Deon nodded in annoyance. "Kaira, you if there's a story problem, don't hold your own. Inget, we are friends must share happiness and sadness, you are sad I so do not have the heart to dread it," he said gently.

Kaira started to get excited. "Deon ... please .. I just need your hug, nothing more." It's not that Kaira does not want a story, instead she cries because she does not know what to vent her feelings like or want to tell to whom.

Deon nodded in understanding then rubbed the top of Kaira's head. It felt like dejavu, it used to be about seven years ago ....

Deon, dressed in a red and white outfit, spread his arms as his best friend Kaira ran towards him with teary eyes.

Kaira hugged Deon then her tears broke. "Why is this beautiful Aira crying? There's something bad about you, isn't there? Here say the same Aa Deon!"

Kaira pointed to the end of the street, where there was Kevin with Anggun holding hands, they also held ice cream cones and then looked cheerful laughing.

The understanding Deon then rubbed Kaira's head with attention.

"Kevin's just as Anggun I don't buy ice cream! They are also cool," he said while having a lot of fun.

Deon glanced once more towards Kevin and Anggun who were approaching with an unreadable look. Deon took off a hug and cupped Kaira's puffed cheeks with his tiny hands, his two thumbs rubbing Kaira's tears.

"So, Aira was crying because she was jealous of Kevin who was more fun with Anggun?"

Little Kaira then nodded cutely, her face still cupped by Deon.

"Deon, we also have to kayak them .. We play together, they do not need to be invited!"

Little Deon shook his head, "That's not how to solve Aira's problem, it's your name is revenge, not good to know revenge as people!"

"But this isn't fair, Deon! They're not asking us to ice cream!"

Kevin and Anggun who heard Kaira's words were immediately shocked. Deon who noticed their presence instantly directed Kaira's body backwards.

Kaira immediately folded her hands in front of her chest and threw away her face, not wanting to look at Kevin and Graceful.

"Well, yeah, not invited to buy ice cream? Tell who was cool with the picture, yaudah I asked Anggun aja!" his eyes turned to look at Deon, as if defending himself he said, "it's not wrong I don't invite him!"

Kaira curled her lips down, her eyes back in tears. He did not want to look at Kevin or Graceful. "Kevin no talking or ngajak I go buy kok, all of a sudden you already said when I've finished the picture."

Deon who knew Kevin wanted to reply to Kaira's words was immediately cut, "Kevin just die, give up, yes, mending you apologize."

"But Kevin is not wrong!" bela Anggun while scapegoating.

Deon rubbed Kaira's right hand and took Kevin's right hand, then put it together, he also rubbed Anggun's right hand and stacked their palms together in midair.

"We are true friends, it should be a trivial matter like gini do not need to be exaggerated, anyway I also play alone when you draw in a special room, anyway, but did you see me rambling like Aira or getting mad like Kevin?" deon's words made the three of them look at Deon.

Deon smiled widely until his eyes narrowed as Kevin approached him and hugged him, followed by Kaira and Anggun.

"I'm sorry, yeah, Deon!" they said the same thing Deon was referring to.

"I wasn't invited for a hug?" Behind them it turns out there is Waldo who carries a crackle containing three ice cream cones that are still wrapped. Then they laughed and hugged the bad luck hero.

However, that was when Deon knew the problem of eating it he could solve the problem. When this is different, Deon does not know whether the problem is the same as before or there is something new considering they have grown up.

Maybe if it used to be just a trivial problem like not being invited to play together, not invited to snack together or not noticed then now it is different, it can be a family, heart or physical problem, especially Kaira to cry like this.

"My parents are getting divorced, Deon." Nah! That's not the main problem because Kaira had hoped that her depraved mother would soon be ingrained by her father. If he could tell, he was currently crying out of jealousy for his best friend or there was a chance he could lose Kevin, lose his attention, his affection and his protection.

Deon seems ordinary, he knows that this must be the case considering Kaira often stories how the interaction of his parents are not friendly. He is sorry for Kaira, the only child who does not have a brother must feel very lonely, not to mention the daily commotion at his home.

However, if Deon knew the real reason Kaira was crying, would he still be sorry for Kaira? I don't know, for now, Kaira just needs a place for a backrest.

While on the other hand, Kevin, Anggun and Waldo walked towards the second floor, they heard that there was a fight in the field that is usually used for ceremonies. From above, they looked down and made the guardrail a focus of hands.

Kevin's eyes circulated, looking for the figure he had been craving for a few days. Classy sister is full of a million charms that she saw this morning during sports. Besides being beautiful, her underclassman also had an allure that she could not explain.

"Do, I think, Kevin, instead of squirming the guy who's fighting," whispered Anggun at the black-studded guy next to him who was staring flat down.

"Asvra," Waldo answered briefly making Anggun frown. "Just Kevin's down."

Gracefully raised both eyebrows. "Know where you are?"

Waldo shook his head, it made Anggun confused, the girl scratched her head wrapped in hijab.

"Eh, I'm down, yes, I want to see from the deck," said Kevin then pat Waldo on the shoulder then Anggun shoulder as a farewell greeting.

"Why are you?" chanted Gracefully as Kevin's back started to move away from his sight, the guy seemed to rush down the stairs.

"I'm in a fight." It wasn't Waldo who was getting questions from Anggun but Kevin, but why was it as if Waldo knew anything about Kevin and the underclassman?

So graceful to wonder about Waldo. So far, Anggun little know Waldo's mediocre life, not rich but also not poor, he only lives with Deon to mengue-kos, Waldo's parents' house is out of town. Gracefully from kindergarten to high school, Waldo's figure is very mysterious, difficult to understand every word that is too economical.

As if not to take a dizzy, the girl turned her head back down and immediately she glared. Kevin over there punched the guy who was fighting. Finally now the one who fights is not the younger brother and sister, but the younger brother and upperclassman.

"Foolish base, definitely because of the girls," murmured Waldo then put on his hodie skull and put both hands into the hodie pocket, his feet stepped down followed by Graceful behind him.

"Bad Kevin, shy circle we aja," Anggun comments inexhaustible. Of course the news that he knew from the High School gossip group that the cause of his underclassmen fighting for the girl, but he did not know the news was hoax or fact.