
***Morning of Salsa's parent's house.
"Loh Khanza is ready for this?"ask Dian ma'am who saw Khanza wearing clothes like out. But not that he asked Khanza but his son.
"Aunty's home" Khanza replied.
"Minorning still Za. Later it's noon-day. Let's have a chat first. Last night we haven't had a chat, or have been met by his girlfriend."
"Mom they talked about it. Mom didn't come in for long, she went home too" Salsa said, answering a question that wasn't directed at her.
"Oh," replied Dian but only moved her lips.
"Sunny aunt! Sorry yak Khanza dah ngerepotin," Khanza said extending his hand to shake hands and warmly welcomed by Dian's mother.
"Frequently play and catch the Za. Salsa rarely goes home."
"Get's aunt."
"Salsa anterin Khanza yak Mah."
Khanza and Salsapun step out of Salsa's parents' yard. Walk up to the front of the alley, where new angkot can be found.
"Kayak knows," muttered Salsa narrowed her eyes looking from afar a motor sport heading towards them but the driver was covered in a full face helmet.
Salsa's mind was on the one person he and Khanza knew but it was possible that his guess was wrong because it wasn't just that person who had such a motor sport.
"Who's Sa?"khanza asked who heard Salsa mutter. Khanza himself was busy playing his phone even though it was only occasionally. It just so happened that he was opening his phone when Salsa muttered.
"That!"point at Salsa with her chin.
Deg
"Lintang" muttered Khanza. Why would he come to this area?"batin Khanza who thinks positively.
"Lo knows Za?"salsa asked if Khanza knew the sport rider. "Or not him," said Salsa hanging, exactly in his mind.
The motor sport stopped the bike right in front of them. Almost hit them, if Salsa and Khanza keep going.
"Astagfirullahhal Adzim,,"Salsa speck.
"Astagfirullahhal Adzim," muttered Khanza stroking his chest.
The sports rider finally lifted the full face helmet from his head after first turning off his motorbike and stared flat at Khanza without being tidied at all.
"Lo?"upset Salsa. You hit us Lin?"said Salsa with kembis chest, between shocked and angry.
Latitude cuek. Not responding to Salsa's screeches. Eyes focused only on a Khanza. It was as if there were no creatures among them.
Khanza who was stared at in such a way by Lintang only lowered his face. Dare not look at the person in front of him.
Although ignored, Salsa still invites people to talk in front of him. "Why are you?"
Sultry with the person beside Khanza, Lintang finally opened his mouth as well. Taking a deep breath he said, "let's go home Za!"
"Me,," Khanza said hesitantly. I don't want to go home yet. It's going ahead. Is it Sa?"khanza said looking at Salsa reassured his words.
Salsa was silent for a moment because he heard the answer given to Lintang, before finally the brain lola (loading long) his work. "Yes going forward" replied Salsa steady. Why do I have to use it anyway!
Lintang smiled obliquely hearing Salsa's reply. From the beginning he did not believe what Khanza said plus Salsa's answer which this time justifies his assumption if Khanza only reasoned because he did not want to go home with him.
"Hurry up!"latang said impatiently.
Just now Khanza opened his mouth to answer Lintang's call,,,,
Drrt,,, uh,,,
Drrt,,, uh,,,
"Sir Andre,," muttered Khanza.