Imperfect Relationship
Streets

"Where are you going, Dip?" Vanya asks because Dipta's motor is not going in the direction it should be if their goal after this is right to go home Vanya.

The day has entered at seven o'clock. Vanya has finished playing at the house of Dipta. It also gets food from the mother of Dipta. Vanya had said that she wanted to ride an online motorcycle for fear of making Dipta tired if she had to drive him again. However, of course it was rejected by the Creator and his mother.

Mother of the Creator clearly does not allow. When time comes, Vaya is ushered in by Dipta. So when returning home must also be delivered Dipta.

Dipta also did not mind dropping off Vanya. Instead, he will be relieved if he sees Vanya entering the house with his own eyes.

"Almost the mall market faltered, yeah. Some are open around here," replied Dipta.

Vanya nodded. In his heart he was happy to visit the night market with Dipta. Given that Dipta is often busy, times like this are certainly very happy for both. Therefore, they want to really enjoy it.

Not until 15 minutes, they finally arrived at the mallem market place. Not too far from the house. After parking the motorbike, they walked into the night market area.

The atmosphere there is very crowded. From the little ones to the old ones. Some come alone, with parents, friends, or with couples like Vanya and Dipta.

"Well, I haven't seen a mallem market in a long time. Ajakin again sometime dong, Dip," said Vanya.

Dipta. "Yes, come here sometime. Now what do you want to do first?"

"Eh, buy a yuk couple bracelet! We don't have any couple stuff yet. Or not, a keychain, would you, Dip?" take Vanya.

"Now. Let's buy a keychain." Dipta. His fingers he combined with Vanya fingers and began to explore the arena of the night market looking for a place that sells accessories.

Eventually they found a stand that sold accessories. Starting from bracelets, rings, key chains, to necklaces.

"Is there anything you like?" ask Dipta.

"In the meantime" answered Vanya. Vanya's eyes continued to explore the entire stand. Seeking out which one would be suitable for his and the Creator to use.

Dipta also looks around, but still by taking care of Vanya.

"Dip want this one?" Vanya shows a keychain with a puzzle shape.

The two key chains have different puzzle shapes. However, when the two are put together it will form a whole unit. This was of course approved by the Creator. It was created because the shape is not excessive, the size is not too large, and that certainly has meaning for both.

"Okay, I'll take this. Funny, we both carry puzzle pieces. The puzzle piece is in our doang. So it means yes who can complete you is me, and who can complete me is you. There is nothing else" explained Vanya.

Dipta smiled widely. "Tumben pinter." Although the edges are sneering, but in his heart he likes the analogy made by Vanya.

"What else do you want to buy?" ask Dipta.

Vanya. "It's just this."

Then, they were busy browsing the night market. Tried a lot of game rides, bought snacks. And the peak is when they decide to ride the reanglala before going home. It was at Vanya's suggestion.

"I haven't ridden a long time ago, Dip," said Vanya once entered in a cage.

The bianglala began to move around. A breeze hit their faces. Dipta smiled shadyly looking at Vanya's face. Every day he saw Vanya, but still not satisfied.

"What wind do you have that brought me here, Dip?" ask Vanya.

Dipta. "Nothing, anyway. Kangen is with you. We meet often, anyway. In school we often go to the cafeteria. But it feels like it's kayaking for a while. I want that quality time for us. Yes, I just stopped by here," replied Dipta.

Vanya nodded in understanding. He also misses times like this with the Creator.

"If one day, you meet someone you feel he's more clop with you, than me, what will you do, Van?" The question just crossed the mind of Dipta when he saw the view of the night sky in the confinement of the ring.

Being asked such a sudden question, of course Vanya was surprised. It took him a few seconds to answer.

"Ino same David it's also klop same me. In terms of our favorite many are the same. But yes, I am not interested in them. That's what I want is you" replied Vanya.

"Don't let them context. If they do I know you won't get smitten." Dipta was still dissatisfied with Vanya's answer.

"How do you think dong?" Vanya is confused.

"Yes who is it. Anyway that person is not from your best friend like Ino or David. Just as they mean I can't be jealous anymore" said Dipta.

"No one's perfect, yeah, Dip. Suppose you have 80%. Wrong if I look for 20% that you do not have in others, because I could even lose 80% of it. You're the one who didn't make me forget what it's like to have a home, Dip. If it's not the same as you, it can't be like it" explained Vanya.

"Same, Van. If not the same you, I also can not deh," replied the Creator.

The two of them seem to have bonded together too tightly for each other. Perhaps without realizing it, the two are already interdependent. No matter how much difference they had in themselves, they were already at ease.

Now, for Vanya and Dipta the difference is not too much of a problem. The proof is that they are still fine to this day. Tilting talk from outsiders, agreeing not to put in 'home'. It was as an effort both of them to keep their 'home' foundation to stay solid.

Believed in. That is the solid basis of not a relationship.

"Why in the first place, ask me that?" ask Vanya astonished.

"Why not, anyway. Curious aja. You see, we are so different. In terms of hobbies, likes, and macems. You can meet better people, more clop with you. I was afraid that suddenly you met a rich man, but I have fallen very much with you," said Dipta.

Vanya rubbed the hand of Dipta. "No, Dip. Don't think so. It's difficult even very unlikely for others to replace you. Crazy, the period of the house that has been built for years, the host is replaced by someone else so?"

Created smile. In the heart also worship Vanya will not meet people as he meant. Even if they meet, hopefully, the position is really irreplaceable.