
"Well, you can walk together. Ride the bike, alone again. At that time, you were still not his personal driver, right??" asked Aris curiously.
"Yes not yet. We only ever knew. I used to be his driver when he just got back from Singapore."
"Ohh, that VVIP guest you used to pick up at that airport??" sahut Erwan's.
"Yes right, that one." replied Indra.
"We know him there. After that, I never communicated again. And arrived a few weeks ago Commander dropped the order if I told him to serve VIP guests. I don't think what I'm supposed to serve is that girl."
"Maybe it's only temporary because you meet often."
"I thought so at first too. But the more I lied to my feelings, the more I wanted him." Indra explained.
"Even yesterday when he met his good friend who was an Officer, the feeling of jealousy arose."
"An individual?? Loreng too??" Aris is curious.
"Yes." Yeah."
"From which unit??"
"From Battalion *****."
"What's her name??"
"Niko." replied Indra briefly. "Lettu Niko."
For a moment the two friends were silent, their lips tightly closed. It was as if they would know Niko.
"We're not Ndra's level" Aris said.
"It's not his father's fault he's a general, is it?" sahut Erwan's.
"You know him??" Indra wonder.
"Yes, obviously know him. If it's not wrong he just came home from overseas duty, right?? He is famous for his many achievements. Even in the Military Academy he used to be a smart student." Erwan explained.
"Know where??"
"'From the letting."
"You are not his opponent he is Ndra." said Aris. "Mending you give up. That girl is also hard to reach."
"I also do not intend to fight it anyway." said Indra annoyed while entering the mess.
He was angry at what his friend said. He does not need to be supported, at least do not drop him. Don't make himself seem inappropriate for Kinan. From the beginning Indra was aware that the feeling he had was not masul sense, but what was wrong if he only had that sense. What's wrong if he harbors that feeling without having to express it? He just wanted to stay by Kinan's side, protect and continue to be his close friend.
The next morning around 5, Indra was seen already in the garage and cleaned up all the items that Kinan would bring. A suitcase and a backpack, Indra put it in the trunk.
"I'm leaving first, Grandma??" pamit Kinan's.
"Yes Nak. Heart of hearts, huh?? Don't stay there long. If it's time to go home, yes go home." asked Grandma.
"Yes Nek." replied Kinan kissing his Grandma's hand. "Assynualallaikum."
"Waallaikumsalam" replied Grandma when she saw the grandson about to ride in the car.
"Where is my innate substance??" asked Kinan when he saw Indra not carrying anything.
"I have also put it in the trunk." replied Indra while preparing to leave.
"Indra, will you take care of Kinan?" a voice emerged from behind the side glass of Indra.
"Ready Grandma." replied Indra smiling.
They also left the garage. Along the way, many things they talked about. Kinan could not be silent without speaking.
"Later if Mas tired, let's change it with me." said Kinan.
"No. I used to travel far. I even went around West Java in a day."
"What time??" Kinan couldn't believe it.
"Yes. Back then when I was still his aide General in Jakarta." replied Indra.
"But really loh Mas, if tired let me just change" said Kinan seriously.
"No, I won't be tired. We'll take the toll anyway. At most 4-5 hours until." added Indra.
"Don't speed it up." Pinta Kinan.
"It's not speeding, it can't go through the toll." Indra began to argue, but with a joking tone. "It's slow."
"Yes. It'll be half a month later." joked Kinan. "The seminar teacher has disbanded."
Indra smiled hearing her joke she was countered by Kinan.
"But seriously, I'm not speeding. Just a little bit of high speed." added Indra.
"Yes. At least 100 km/h." joked Kinan. "All you have to do is follow F1 in Lombok there."
"So racer??"
"No. So the rain handler." joked Kinan.
Hearing that, Indra laughed. All the awkwardness during this time seemed to disappear. Indra can already blend in with Kinan. Kinan is the same. He could already compensate for Indra's jokes.
"Actually last night I was upset because I got word this morning at being asked to attend a seminar to Semarang."
"I'm sorry why?"
"Because I'm not the one who left, but Doctor Adam."
"Hmm, it looks like he has a grudge against you." Indra quipped.
"Sindir because I refuse him??" chirps Kinan. "Ihh, cemen guy. Rejected is revenge."
"Yes, I was just guessing. Because it happened after your rejection yesterday."
"Emang Mas think I should accept him??" Kinan asked for advice.
"Yes.., if it is up to you." replied Indra with a tone that still remains cool, although actually in his heart he was not willing.
"That heart cannot be forced. If you like it, yes it is accepted. If you don't like it, don't." Indra.
"Well that's what I did." Kinan replied firmly. "But yes, it is done. That's itung we're healing."
"Yes." Yeah." Indra smile.
"You know what are the tourist attractions in Semarang??" ask Kinan while looking for references from Google Mbah.
"I don't understand that. All I know is Yogyakarta tour."
"That temple is it??" ask Kinan curiously.
"Yes really."
"Away from where we're staying??"
"Yes pretty far away. But if you really want to go there, when we go home just stop by Yogya." suggested Indra.
"OK it that way." Kinan. "Keep on, he said there are tourist attractions for shopping huh?"
"Malioboro. Not a tourist spot actually. Only on the road was gathered various kinds of sales stalls. From those selling typical Yogya accessories, to clothes and shirts that say Yogya."
"Hemm.., we'll drop by there too." Kinan.
Indra only replied with a smile.
"Oh yes, what time is the seminar?? Let me estimate the time of arrival." asked Indra.
"The opening of the seminar is still later in the afternoon. Check in at the hotel around 1pm. It's still a long time, so just relax." explains Kinan casually.
"Ohh kirain this morning the seminar."
"No. If it starts this morning, yes from last night we leave." said Kinan.