
For a moment Mas Nugi stared at Mas Dikha. I followed her to see her.
"Dikha, I can ask you a favor, right? your house and Naima are not too far away. You_?" mas Nugi's speech was cut off.
"No problem, as long as Naima does not mind," said Mas Dikha without letting Mas Nugi finish his speech.
Huh...!
"Thank God, I'm picking it up!" he said again, 'cause he thinks I'm the basic stuff of Mas Nugi.
Shortly after, he decided to leave but did not forget to greet us first.
"Assynn...!"
"Wa'allaikums...!" answer us compact.
The sudden departure of Mas Nugi makes the place feel awkward. I don't know maybe because we haven't seen each other many times, right? in the past during Junior High me and Mas Dikha were very close. But back again, it's not just a story of the past.
"You're done?" asked Mas Dikha because he saw that our bowl was empty.
"Already, Mas. Alhamdulilah," I replied. We went home with a piggyback and Loli sat in the middle of course. During the trip, we were silent. There wasn't much we were talking about until Mas Dikha dropped me off in front of the house.
"Almost first, Mom," I said. Though I'm not comfortable too if Mas Dikha really stopped.
"No, I'll just go home. Thanks for the offer, Nai. Ezra...!"
"Wa'allaikumsallam," I replied to see Loli who moved to sit in front.
Their departure made me feel something was strange. I'm so happy to see Mas Dikha again after our long separation.
The evening my family and I ate together and it was always our daily routine.
"Yes, Nai. We often go the same way Nugi is afraid of slander later." Gino added.
I put on a clumsy face, how do I explain to them if Mas Nugi hasn't told me anything yet. Once Mas Nugi discussed that but I can not expect much before the delivery.
"Patience, Father," I said. "Maybe Mas Nugi still need time to strengthen the heart" I continued.
"Yes, but don't dong for long. Faster is better" said his beloved mother.
I just took a long breath. Confused what to say if it's like this.
Around 09:00 pm, I am still teaching you how to hear it. But I let it go until I finish my reading.
After reciting my words of gratitude at the end of the recitation of the verses of Allah. I hurried to put all the stuff in place. The cursory phone was out of curiosity, who knew it came from Mas Nugi siidaman heart.
I read the contents of Chat with a new number. Who else does this prankster think I am in my heart.
Curiosity is always higher than indifference. I decided to open the message who knew something was important.
Adama, Naima. Sorry distracting. This is Dikha, may I not vent.
Ha's? I gawked after finding out that Mas Dikha was the owner of the number. Speaking of what this is about, kepo also I will tell the story.
Just relax, Mas. Wanna confide in what?
I just decided on my boyfriend, it hurts. I don't know who else to tell except you. Honestly, I can't be as lucky as anyone when it comes to relationships. Am I that bad?
Well, lo. Answer what I am. Very sorry, Mas Dikha means his fate is not much different from mine.
Patience, Mas. Maybe not a soul mate.