Love of Antarctica
Kamu
The sports lessons take place with the cheers of the students watching. They take advantage of the free tutoring time to see the game of basketball in the sports room.Sorakan which is focused on Dendra, the masculine male figure with a cue personality that makes the women more curious to approach him.
In between breaks, Dendra was approached by Fiza who brought him a bottle of water. At first he wanted to refuse, but considering that Fiza was a close friend of Lembayung's, he received the water with a smile.
“Thanks yes.”
“This is Denra's knife, Nurdin said.
“No need Din thank you” reject Dendra and continue playing basketball.
“Yeah, I have rejected but have you accepted anyway Za?”
“Until here you should know that Dendra prefers me!” fiza answered with pride.
Suddenly, Dendra felt his head very dizzy. He stopped the game, asked the teacher for permission to go to the UKS room. Fiza followed him, she saw Denra enter the room and ran for medicine for him. He used it all day with Dendra. Until the sound of the second break bell, Dendra forced Fiza into her class.
He asked permission to go home. Previously he met Kinan to take Lembayung home from school later. His face looked pale, Kinan noticed the sweat rushing down his forehead.
“You're all right, Dra? Do I need to take you home now?”
“Nothing. Please take care of Lembayung yes.”
Kinan sped up the running pace to meet Lembayung who was still the picket class. He held a broom and raised the chair to the table. Kinan helped her. Fiza saw Kinan voluntarily join the picket that was not in his class, making him glance sharply at both.
“Pinter really Lemba it's looking for attention!” muttered.
“Wah, wow there is a free hand. I'm being helped!” parhan said while asking him to joke.
Poking each other looks Kinan ended by grabbing Lembayung bag to his shoulder. He pulled out his hand and then said goodbye to the others.
“Be careful bro!” parhan.
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Along the way, Kinan noticed Lembayung's face from the rearview mirror. He pulled the motorcycle over to the ice cream vendor. Two contongs of strawberry-flavored ice and chocolate are thrust into Lemba. He chose the Strawberry ice.
“Thanks.”
Sitting under a tree by the side of the road, counting the passersby until it involuntarily brown stuck to Kinan's cheeks. Lemba laughed out loud. On the remaining tip of her ice cream, she placed ice water on Kinan's cheek with her index finger.
“Temba! Don't start!” kinan.
“Ahahah, you are so funny if so.
For a moment, if the chocolate in the middle of the nose is cooler!”
Laughter ended as the day grew late, Kinan rubbed his face filled with ice cream with his own hands. Seeing Kinan's face getting dirty, Lemba took out her handkerchief and cleaned it. Kinan's blood rippled, his heart pounding. He closed his eyes letting Lemba still busy pat her face.
“It's done” said Lemba.
Kinan turned on the machine to deliver Lemba home. In front of the home page. Kinan saw his parents' car parked in front of Lemba's house. He came inside to see his mother talking to Sora's mother.
“Ngapain mom here?” kinan Gumam.
“Tumben mom clock as soon as home” Inner Lemba.
Both of them stood at the door in a smile. They were told to sit on one of the empty couches. Kinan asked permission to put the bag for a moment into the car, he glanced at Lemba who looked like a confused person.
“Nan, where do Lemba want to take?” sindir ma'am Suratmi.
“No ma'am, I want to plant with Lemba."
Bu Suratmi and Sora endlessly disturb the two. Until a serious conversation was thrown from Suratmi's lips. His worries left the homeland and his smallest son. He told them about the closeness of their two children. Understanding the two of them is also friendly, so Lemba and Kinan likely think of each other like siblings themselves.
“Bu Sora, in my mind if my son Kinan considers Lemba is the woman he loves the most. Moreover, he had dared to come to the police station to complain about the case that befell Lemba. Possibly because of this incident also, my son decided to settle down not to come abroad.”
“What did you say ma'am? What case?” sora asked while sipping tea.”
Suratmi tells of something bad that happened to her daughter. Sora was so surprised, he dropped the glass from his hand. An event of this magnitude he did not know even Lemba looked like normal. Sora blames himself, he is too busy with his work alone.
“Sora, did I misspoke? I'm sorry.”
“No Rat, I am a mother who does not care about her child. Hikss.”
“It is not good to blame yourself. Each family has their own problems.”
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In the garden, fresh beautiful flowers waving in the wind. Their twilight glow is bright orange. Kinan saw Lembayung's sad face. He picked a rose and gave it to her.
“For my crybaby and bavel” friend said Kinan.
“Huhhh you don't stop bothering me.”
Mbok Jum brings two glasses of fresh avocado juice. Kinan and Lema thanked me. The man who upholds the attitude of manners grabbed the glass from the hands of the mbok and said he would put the rest of the dirty glass later alone into the kitchen.
“Sama-sama nak Kinan” smile si mbok.
The guitar Kinan lives in a special backyard when he visits. In the afternoon hearing the sound of her guitar, Lemba enjoys her favorite flowers and sees a variety of butterfly colors flying in the garden.
...🍁🍁🍁...
Until the day ages may we stay together
Until dusk goes I will always accompany
Solar light is still waiting
Happiness must be achieved
...🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁...
Ms. Surat and Kinan say goodbye home. They waved their hands and said they were waiting for a reply back from the food made by his best friend. After their departure, Sora met Lemba in her room. He asked why his son was covering up what could not be considered trivial.
“Indeed if I told you mom. Do you want to go home that day? I shouted call father and mother, is it immediately present? Father and mother's phone numbers were off even at night. Only Kinan saved me.”
The crying bella moved away from her sitting position. He deeply dislikes his life in the then now that is full of solitude.
“But Lemba, you have to keep telling your own mother son.”
“Hiks. Yes all wrong Lemba. Sorry mom!”
He cried running out of the room. The relationship between the mother and her child is getting stronger.