Lika Litu Life
Chapter 2 Part - PROLOG 2
they sit on a park bench, still cool chatting when the break is over, the school yard starts to quiet and it feels like they are reluctant to leave the park.
" say .. I will miss the atmosphere of the gini cake, together with you guys. " said Rena with a sad face .
" yes ren , I also feel that , I will meet your cake friends ? out there ntar . " said Ani.
" normal times Lo at , we live today, not ancient times, must send a letter trus nyampe a month later, we can still communicate when ever " answer Ica pretentious though she most will feel lonely later without her two best friends.
" yes but different ca , let alone you called very difficult " said Ani .
" we end every day to meet you call Mulu, just wait to see you at the school trust deh, " replied Ica casually
" hunting the story I wait for the story must be tomorrow" said Ani again.
" hiks hiks .. I hate to have to say see you guys again" said Rena who made her two friends silent for a moment.
Ica embracing her two friends that "our last day with kek gini should not be made melow dong guys have fun aja, not our friendship is broken up, just the time is different " Ica replied at length, indeed among her friends she is more mature and wise.
" promise we will always be here until later we are married, have children and until forever ? " pinta Ani with the spirit of 45'
simultaneously the three of them answered and then laughed .today their last meeting with the status of students, after this they will continue their respective activities out there , Rena will enter a medical school that is indeed her dream from the past .
while Ani will proceed to the faculty of economics, as proof of her dedication to her parents, therefore her father requests. Ica who is still dazed by her decision whether what she wants is actually , Ica is very difficult to guess what she has in mind.
his friends know enough about the state of Ica, so they do not want to attack Ica with a variety of questions that will make Ica uncomfortable.
even if Ica wanted to, she would have told her own story.
" we have lunch yuk.. I laper nih. " invite Ani . " Ayuk." answered Rena and Ica almost simultaneously..
then they go to the right place for lunch, which of course provides their favorite food.
And the three of them stopped at a food stall that was quite famous for its delicacy.
Rena ordered food for the three of them and ate it with her heart .
finished eating ,
" we go straight home!? " ask ani
" yahhh. don't exclaim dong. "answered Ica, who just finished her meal.
" who says we go home, we walk the road first dong "answered Rena, who just dyed her mouth with tissue .
they leave the food stall, and continue the journey back with their matic motorbike, spending time together until the afternoon of ,
and seemed reluctant to separate even if only for a moment, although still able to communicate of course.
" we separate here yes say " said Ica while reaching for her bag to take the motor key.
" you heart ya ca , if there is what the story to us , do not hesitate to make our phone "pinta Rena really .
" lo doain me why-why the story " replied Ica with a happy smile teasing his friend
" not that, because you're the hardest to make a story, let alone ntar we're far apart right ? " ask ani.
" Yaya. my dear friend, replied Ica.
they hugs and chips and they split up, because the location of the house is opposite direction. Rena and Ani they are both in arms, Rena does not bring her own motorbike, because this morning Ani who picked her up. They went home and waved to Ica . Ica still stood looking at the backs of her two best friends until they disappeared from her sight and then sighed flatly .
Ica drove with his favorite old matic motorbike was given his brother to transport him to school . since 3 years ago . but the motor is still good because Ica takes good care of him.
* to the next day .
Ms. Siti and Ica were having breakfast in their simple kitchen, outside the house there was a motor horn .
" who was the morning ma'am ? " ask Ica On Bu Siti .
Ms. Siti shook her head "don't know dear"
" let me open the door, ma'am "Ica, step up to the front door.
" chic... "call Zura Ica's clamorous niece. ran to hug Ica. Ica swiftly raised the body of zura and then carried her.
" beloved tumben you came home grandma in the morning ? " tanya Ica who ceaselessly dyed the thin cheeks of zura, she was very thin body was very small, even though she had turned 8 years old.
" this is a short week, zura is a school holiday "answer zura with a gnarly accent..
mbak Rozah who just got off his motorbike ,
" where's mother ca ? " ask rozah
Ica and Zura came into the kitchen.
" grandmother." call zura.
" uh Grandma's granddaughter apparently who came" replied Ms. Siti with a face of sumringah.
" let's eat ? " take Ica who has not finished her meal that had stopped.
" continue ca , mbak had eaten earlier at home " replied Rozah .
" where is zah ? " ask mom
" didn't wake up when I left here ma'am, " replied Rozah
" you ate son, had not had time to eat breakfast at home" asked Rozah at zura.
and zura just shook his head.
finished eating, the zura was not stopping chattering with his grandmother in the kitchen, sometimes Bu Siti was confused to cry her grandson. Bu Siti is washing dishes, zura cool story problem theme nosy, who likes to disturb her.
Ica and Rozah sat in the living room.
" where aren't you, ca ? find a job .." asked Rozah to start the conversation
" confused mbak." replied Ica.
" why confused, itung-itung nambang knowledge, plus experience also do not think of salary first "persuade Rozah
" ntar I look for job vacancies first on Instagram mbak "Answer Ica
" do not need, if you want to have friends who again need employees at the clothing store he" said Rozah
Ica nodded in agreement "may mbak "
" that dong you who are passionate, ntar mbak ask a friend mbak do not give heavy work to you" said Rozah happily.
actually the purpose he came here for that , on the phone it was not good , so samperin directly to the house.all bring zura nengokin his grandmother .
* he's in Ica's room tonight.
Ica who sits with her body resting on her bed, and her hands cool to play mobile phone as usual playing her favorite game .
" Ting." WhatsApp chat sounds in.
Ica opened the WhatsApp application.
it turns out Rudi, Ica's possessive boyfriend. all this time Ica Gonta changed boyfriend, new with Rudi who survived all this time..
(dear, where the whole day has no news. )
Ica just read and then continued the game again.
Rudi who seems annoyed only in R doang his message by Ica, finally chat again.
(dear , if you don't reply me this phone yes.) threatened Rudi , because he knows his girlfriend is the least like on the phone, he prefers chatting.
Ica, who was upset by the look on her face after reading the message, threw her phone to the side.
" Tut's... Tut. "Ica mobile ring.
" actually yes Rudi, don't know if I'm not in the mood anymore" muttered Ica annoyed, her hand grabbed the phone.
" hello.." Ica snapped roughly, without looking at the phone screen.
" fight who you are, you snapped "ask rozah behind the phone.
" uh. . sorry mbak, I think it was my friend, from earlier he disturbed the problem. " replied Ica.
" have already called mbak mbak friends, tomorrow you are immediately told to go to work ya. " said Rozah.
" directly tomorrow mbak? , I'm not ready mbak , the day after tomorrow how? " pinta Ica
" can't be , shame mbak mbak friends, you have to play cancel as you like, anyway tomorrow you go to work at 09: 00 you have to be there " answer Rozah firmly.
" yeah mbak "answer Ica relented.
they stopped that call. Ica knew very well that she did not like to repeat the same words repeatedly . and finally Ica could only resign to her brother's decision.toh also her brother wanted the best for her .
(dear , your number is busy , who's the same phone ? ) the sound of Rudi's message that began to relapse possessively it. if Ica really silenced the message , it could be Rudi who was a little crazy it came to his house like the incident 2 months ago.