Hansa & Geeta
LII Chapter

Ren took a sip of his apple juice and twisted his gaze. It was almost midnight, he could not stay any longer. And where's that goddamn friend when he's needed?

“Renooo~”

Ren clucked. It was hard for him to get out of the crowd. Why do girls always find it?

“Where are you? How do you seem to be in a daze?” One of the many female friends was getting closer.

Ren shook his hands and retreated in order. “Gapapa kok, gapapa,” he said with a slightly forced smile. “Cuman.. nyari, euh, sponge! Yes boluu. Brown sponge was already abis ya?”

His friend laughed. Cih, Ren had already memorized their cute pretentious moves. But, he had never felt this awkward.

“Lo funny, Ren. Can I get the balls?”

Ren still forced a smile. “Bby. Take that much ya.”

The woman formed the sign ‘oke’ with her hand and went to pick up a clear sponge displayed on the middle table of the courtyard.

Yes, this is the Budi show that he mentioned at that time. Ren is no longer willing to come because this week is his first week. But his friend insists on dragging Ren to his boring birthday party.

“Ren, psst.” Ren turned around quickly. He knows this voice. That fucking shit!

“Where are you?! Who has your show or me?!” spur Ren was so close to his friend. Bodo period with the woman, Ren just apologized through a short message for leaving her.

“Ssst! This is also me again help you escape!” whisky Budi. He pulls Ren into the house. The party was held on the front page.

Actually Budi is not from a mediocre family. He chose to stay outdoors because he was tired of all the rules in his family.

“Dah ah, I want to go home. Cape brag ampe central malem. You I'll buy me tomorrow, gamau know me.” Ren put his glass of apple juice a little rough on the table after they managed to leave the party silently.

“Yes sorry. But thank you, I had guessed that fluorescent hair can distract people from me.” He patted his friend's shoulder and laughed.

Ren brushed off Budi's hand, then circulated his gaze towards the courtyard which was clearly visible from the window. “Where is ortu lo? I want to pamit.”

“Should have, been back to the room. Or talk to family again. On the page stay temen-temen aja sih.” He held his chin trying to remember.

“Yaudah, I'm straight away. Titip greetings, say the same nyokap lo ‘thank you cake ball tasty’.” Ren grabbed his jacket which was hung near the main door. “Let's shirt go back in another century.”

Initially Ren came in with a regular T-shirt. The Budi did not say that the theme of the party was formal.

“Cause why. Can you pinjem my shirt.” That's what the fuck said.

But Ren will have to bear the shame even if only for a few minutes. Nah! Those few minutes have been really bad.

“Yakin gamau? Or just nginep first? I'm back in the morning to the boarding house. Together with aja.” Lean against the wall. Ren didn't bring a car, he was sure the women would stick more if he saw what he was driving.

“Nope. Enough yes, I mending enjoy this gentle breeze malem rather than having to maxain grin 24/7.” Ren put on his helmet and started the engine.

“Bae-bae. Later like someone asking for bells,” kekeh Budi.

“Heh! By the way, I burned your mouth long-long.”

The bluff did not make Budi silent, and even more giggling. “Yaudah ah, ati-ati! The malem hunt. Sepuh kayak lo peril if out malem-malem. His eyes are not careful.”

Ren sneered and ran his motor. “Selamet staying up bader!”

...…...

“Ren! Wake up!”

Ren was aghast as soon as he felt his head being smashed by something hard.

“Ya maap, abis I cape really...” Ren turned his head back on the table.

His friend hit Ren on the head. “Emang lo doang cape? I too!”

“Duh, I yesterday stood for more than five hours. Did you know spg tau?” Ren's tone of voice was high. “Peems like this is my foot. Suddenly the neighbors wake up. Kaga can sleep original.”

His friend stopped hitting Ren. “Oh, lo dateng also to the show Budi? Want to go lo? I knew it would be so, just come back.”

“Mana can ga dateng. Her mom sent me a sponge cake.” Ren replicates his reaction when he sees a paper message on a sponge cardboard. “Sheets, ‘Ren, don't forget come to his birthday Budi. Auntie kangen is also the same as you.’”

His friend laughed. “Wah, crazy. Gapapa anyway, help fellow.”

“You're a pitak!” Ren hit his friend's arm a little hard.

Speaking of which, for the past week Ren had not managed to find his brother. He has prepared the heart. Inexplicably meeting that person is much more difficult than inserting thread into a sewing needle.

“Eh, I'm going to the bathroom first. Wash face.” Ren got up from the chair and left his friend.

“Do not long-long.”

Back then, Ren had not expected that anything serious would happen afterwards.

Ren exits the bathroom and catches the nurse running to the IGD room. The front page of the hospital was also crowded.

“Accident?” muttered Ren to himself.

At that moment, Ren's chest felt a bit heavy. It doesn't feel good, why? Was it because this was the first time he had seen such a precarious situation?

Ren hesitated, hesitating and curious about what was going on. He saw his friend standing in the corridor. “What's wrong?” tanyanya still hesitated.

“Accident.”

Well, that's right. Ren could only remain silent. Seems pretty serious. Why is his heart still not calm? He is not the one who will handle the patients.

“Dad!”

That instant Ren's body instantly froze. The voice of the boy she knew so well, why was it here?

Unwilling, Ren did not want to turn his head towards the source of the voice. But, but, he had to make sure.

“Detach Mother! I want to see Dad! Ahhhhhh!!!! Dad!!”

Ren would not look. It was not until one minute that his eyes had already caught a small gray-eyed figure exactly like him in the waiting room.

People are watching the boy. All eyes were on him. But not in awe or fascination as usual. That. pity look.

No. gabe. Not likely. Ren did not want to believe in his thoughts. It's not real. He must be a dream, right? No. gabe.

“Ayaaahhhh..” The child is getting sobbing. A woman hugged him tightly. The woman Ren knew well.

Misspeak, right? Must be his brain tired from lack of rest until hallucinating.

“Ren?” His friend patted Ren on the shoulder whose face looked pale. “How much, Ren?”

Ren still did not take his eyes off the figure of the mother and child. “Dreams right..?”

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