I LOVE YOU, ENCUS
Sigit's jealousy

" Have you run Mir?" Ask the girl who was waiting for him at the entrance gate. Knowing the appearance of Mira he immediately stood up to Mira who walked down.

" What are you doing?"

The girl saw Mira's reddened and swollen eyes as if she was crying.

" winding... Hehe." Mira laughed, but the laughter could not cover that she was lying, The girl knew it.

" It's done?" Ask the girl, sulking at the matter of Mira and the two people she saw earlier.

" Hey'em." Mira nodded.

" They didn't hurt you, did they?" The girl examined Mira's entire body, finding nothing there.

" The pain isn't there, girl, it's here." Mira pointed at her chest, her tears as if she wanted to come out again... Even now he looked up, gnawing so that the tears did not fall. But unfortunately, the embrace of the girl even made the collapse of her defense.

" Just cry, don't get arrested." The girl gently rubbed Mira's shaken shoulders.

Hiks... hiks...

Huaaa....

" Ealah was joking." The girl hits Mira on the shoulder, irritated by Mira's bullying behavior.

" I'm hungry, why was he told to cry, to cry and make you full." Mira keeps her body away from the girl.

" Are you hungry?"

Mira nodded, and made the girl remember the various sambal restaurants that she often visited when she was with Nano.

" Want to eat spicy?" Ask Girl.

" It's suitable for tears." said Mira, the girl automatically looked in wonder at Mira's strange speech. It's quite tempting to say that Mira is indeed a unique human being.

" Don't be upset Mir, there are many handsome men running around you. One of them is Sigit. Mas No, she's still single" said the girl.

" What are you talking about. So eat no? My energy for the lecture of mamah Dede." ledek Mira.

" Hehe.... " The girl even grinned the horse to hear the clumsiness of Mira who said it mamah Dede.

" Ok, let's go."

That's how Mira's holiday ends. Not looking for fresh air by traveling to the Bogor kebonaya, but instead clarify its status which is now single.

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" Where are you?"

At the other end of the world, Rayyan contacts Mira, but until some calls there is no answer. He wanted to hear Mira's voice. Unfortunately, the one who has hp is partying with Girl, and his cellphone is left in his room.

" Where are you, Mira?" Rayyan grumbled, the article had been a few days they did not communicate, because Rayyan was busy preparing for the race tomorrow after tomorrow.

Sri Mbak who was resting that afternoon mendegar hp owned by Mira reads.

" Oalah, how to miss Mira's mother hpnya."

Mbak Sri approached the direction of sound hp owned by Mira. As soon as he approached, Sri took and saw Rayyan's name on the screen.

" What about Rayyan? Well, I don't dare to lift. I'm afraid I'll be sassy later."

Sister Sri put back hp Mira in the same place. Let the phone keep ringing. He came out of Mira's room, did not rest, instead continued ironing.

Now replace the disturbed Sigit with the sound of the sound of the Mira hp ringing.

" Mira doesn't usually use ringtones, usually just shakes. Because he wants to go, he's changed into fashion. Even missed it."

Sigit did not also enter Mira's room, instead approached Sri who was ironing.

" Mom, that's how Mira sounds." Say Sigit.

" Yes Sigit, from Rayyan. I don't dare to lift, afraid it will be counted presumptuous."

" What about Rayyan?" Sigit repeated the name mentioned by mbak Sri. There was a frown on his forehead indicating he was astonished.

" Yes, Rayyan." Mbak Sri.

Sigit, think for a moment. But finally he said the same thing mbak Sri, wanted to take Rita's mother to the house of oma.

" Why did Sigit contact Mira?" Sigit muttered as he looked at Mira's room. The sound of the hp ringing still sounds.

" Am I going to pick it up?"

Sigit became confused, but he was also curious, why Rayyan mas contact Mira.

" Yes, yes Sigit. We'll both tell Mira's mom."

After mendegar approval from mbak Sri, Sigit finally took Mira's phone and raised it.

" Hello Mira, where have you been? Is Geby fussy, why haven't you picked up my phone for so long? I miss tau... bla...bla...bla........."

Rayyan's unrelenting babbling sound is now not pulverized by Sigit. At this time Sigit was even fixated with Rayyan saying kangen. And the words instantly made his mind flutter, his heart felt like it was shaking and hot, as if there were embers igniting in there.

" Mira, don't you want to give me support? Tomorrow the day after tomorrow I perform. Come on, where's your voice? We don't talk for days, I'm losing my booster mood..... Blah...blah.."

Sigit was no longer able to hear Rayyan's voice as if saying that between himself and Mira there was a special relationship.

Hearts shriveling. The feeling that he had been saving for Mira, turned out to be extinct just like that, without having a chance to bloom. He hasn't even told Mira yet.

God, am I wrong if I like it?

Sigit just turned off the phone, without waiting for Rayyan to finish talking.

" Why Sigit?" Sri's voice surprised her, she immediately became nervous, but as soon as possible she neutralized her body language, so that Sri could not suspect her.

" Don't know mbak Sri, the time to lift is turned off" said Sigit while showing Sri mbak screen hp Mira which is dead, because the action is pressing the off button too long. Until Mira becomes inactive.

" Oh.... Let's call Rayyan later if Mira comes home. Let me tell Mira later through the girl." Say mbak Sri while carrying a basket of clothes to the clothesline to pick up clothes that are dry.

Sigit put Mira's phone back in the same place. He walks into his room shaken, his mind agitated, considering that he has been thinking lately about how to express his heart to Mira. But the indifference Mira showed always made him doubtful, afraid to face rejection.

Is it because he has a relationship with Rayyan, so he acts like he doesn't care?

Then what is this that Nano meant by a heavy rival?

Sigit ruffled his hair. His mind is really fucked up right now. Even he forgot if he had to deliver Rita to the oma place.

" Om Sigit, let's go."

Gea's voice shouted at him now. He replaced the black t-shirt he wore with a shirt, because after delivering Rita, the plan he would immediately go to college.

He went down, saw the three people he was going to deliver were ready, even a large bag containing lodging equipment was also in the hands of Rita ma'am.

" Mira said she would stay at Sri's house, so we would stay at the house of oma. Take care of the house, the father will also go to the oma place. Maybe until the day after, all the racing hots Rayyan." Said Rita's mom.

" Yes ma'am." Sigit nodded and took over his master's luggage into the car.

Along the way, Sigit was silent. Answering questions if asked, even the babble Geby and Gea that he usually said was ignored.

" Oms Sigit again a toothache deck." Gea said to her sister, it made Geby laugh out loud.

" Not a toothache, but a heartache." Now it was Bu Rita's turn to say, making Sigit only smile, as a respect for the words of his master who was so fond of his heart.

Mak jleb's....! Be ill.

They soon arrived at the house. After dropping off passengers, Sigit drove a car to the campus which was in the direction of the house oma.

If his mind could still focus on his employer, Sigit was now only discussing with himself. It could be said that he was daydreaming. That is the truth. Many times he stepped on the car brake suddenly because it almost hit a passing person.

Ciiiii.....

The sound of squeaking Sigit car tires rubbing against asphalt. Luckily he was able to avoid the collision, so there were no casualties.

" Astaghfirullahaladzim!"

Sigit beristifar, then get out of the car to apologize to the person he almost hit.

" I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." His words are full of regrets.

" Yes, it's okay. Do not daydream, it is dangerous to drive while daydreaming." Advice of that person.

" Yes, I'm sorry." he apologized again, bowing.

After the man passed, he got back in the car. Continue your journey to campus.

I must quickly express my heart.

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Happy Monday to you.... May you stay healthy and excited....

Don't forget, your thumb my spirit

Hail Fillia