Loving You's

Loving You's
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...“There are things that cannot be expressed through words. Sometimes, one has to be more sensitive to know and understand it. So, never draw conclusions based on one perspective only.”...


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“Ouch! How does it rain anyway? Where very heavy again,” complained Niken who is now standing in the front corridor of his class, seeing the rain falling rapidly.


“Try me just received Byla's offer for nebeng, not going to I caught rain like gini. Where I forgot to bring an umbrella again.” Niken exhaled violently, his hands stretched out to feel the torrential rain.


Sabyla had offered a ride, but Niken refused on the grounds that he still had a task to complete. Actually Niken refused because he felt bad, afraid of being troublesome.


His school has been home since an hour ago, but Niken chose to relax for a while at school and eventually he fell asleep. When he woke up, the school environment was quiet and it was raining heavily.


Niken took his breath back. His stomach was now hungry because he had not eaten and was a little cold. He forgot to bring his jacket again earlier, but he had seen the weather forecast that today it would rain. Complete is his suffering.


“Yes Allah, may there suddenly be a good person who can howl,” Niken prayer while rubbing his hands, looking for warmth.


Not long after he prayed, was the silhouette of someone he seemed to know. The silhouette increasingly walked closer and made his figure even clearer.


“Kak Aril!” call Niken when the figure is close to his position.


“Eh, Niken! Earlier, who was standing alone at this hour,” said Aril who looks ready to go home. He was in front of Niken.


“Kok you're still here, Ken? Why not go home?” ask Aril.


“Tadi Niken overslept, Brother. Keep getting up, don't know the school is quiet, where it rains again,” replied Niken a little complain.


“Partially you sleep in school?”


“Not sleeping, but sleeping. Different between sleeping with sleep,” replied Niken did not accept.


“He did, overslept. Surely you do not go straight home right after the bell goes off?” ask Aril on target.


“Not want to go home, Niken just want to relax daft at school,” replied Niken gave an excuse.


“Kak Aril himself why not go home?” niken asked quickly when he saw Aril who wanted to go back to ask him.


“Oh, this was Brother still no business for a while,” he replied.


“What solution, Brother?” ask Niken to know.


“That must be an important affair. This is none of your business, right?” aril said a little teasing Niken.


“Ish, Aril's sister is really nice!” pissed Niken.


“Hahaha, yes Brother is just kidding. You do not have to sulk so dong,” persuaded Aril.


“Kakak tuh nyebelin! Not first, not now, the same,” insinuated spicy Niken. It's true, Aril likes to tease her to the annoyance like now.


“Yaudah, don't bother. Earlier, there was an organizational business to be completed,” said Aril relented.


“Kak Aril join the organization?” asked Niken who answered a nod of the head by Aril.


“What organization, Brother?” continued.


“Let's guess,” said Aril who made Niken think.


“Kakak follow PMR?” niken asked who was answered with a headband by Aril.


“Then, join the scout?” Aril shook his head again.


“Oh! OSIS yes?” niken asked enthusiastically because he felt that the answer this time was right.


“Tumben pinter,” replied Aril.


“Niken is pinter, Brother. So really yeah guess Niken if Sister joined OSIS?”


“Yes, really!”


“Akh! Sick, Brother,” said Niken while holding his forehead who just got a flick from Aril.


“Alah, it hurts. Very spoiled anyway," ledek Aril who makes Niken even more upset.


“If Brother says no pain, here replace Niken's forehead flick Big Brother.” Niken was getting ready to retaliate, but Aril swiftly held his hand.


“Tau ah! Brother Aril emang ngeselin really!” rebekah Niken.


“Ututu, sulking him. No need to sulk, this is for you.” Aril offered a box of strawberry milk and immediately received Niken with sparkling eyes.


“Ih, Brother Aril is very good anyway!” said Niken who has drunk milk strobery.


“Now you are not angry anymore are you the same Brother?” ask Aril to make sure.


“No! Why is Niken angry? Sister good time kayak gini,” suhut Niken fast.


Aril just chuckles softly. It seems like the way it still works to persuade Niken when he is angry or sulking. Strawberry milk is still his savior for the situation as it was. Thankful this afternoon Aril had not had time to drink it.


“When are you coming home, Ken? Wait for the rain to stop?” tanya Aril follows Niken who sees rain.


“Itah, Brother. If you want to go home now where you can, still raining heavily like gini,” sahut Niken who is still cool drinking milk.


“Yaudah, if so let Anterin's sister just want?” tawar Aril's.


“Again Brother home ride what?”


“Kakak today there is a car,” said Aril who got a look of disbelief from Niken.


“Why did you see that?” asked Aril in wonder.


“Oh, no. Niken thought, Brother can not bring a car,” he replied indifferently. Aril could only sigh.


“So, how? Want no?” tanyanya back.


“Yes to dong, Brother! This rainy day Niken walk? Later uniform Niken wet.”


“Kalo so, we wait for the rain to subside a little, because the car parking is a bit far away. Fear if reckless nerobos rain, our uniforms soaked again,” advice Aril approved Niken.


An atmosphere of silence was created between the two. Only the sound of heavy rain hit the roof of the school building. They both fell silent, seeing the rain that never stopped.


“You're cold, Ken?” asked Aril who saw Niken rub his hand.


“Hah? Oh, little, Brother,” replied Niken who was still rubbing her hands.


Aril took his breath. “ Now, your jacket is wearing!” aril's word was to take off the jacket he was wearing and thrust it towards Niken.


“Not working, brother! It's just a little cold. His jacket Brother wear aja,” said Niken refused.


“Ck! You are a habit of rejecting other people's offers. Now, you wear the jacket. You don't see what, your face has started to pale from cold?” aril said he didn't like it. Finally, he put the jacket himself on Niken's body because if waiting for Niken will not necessarily be accepted.


“Udah! Pake aja, do not have to argue,” cut Aril when seeing Niken who wants to protest. Niken was silent. Aril if it is fashion as it is now can not be denied because it will only provoke debate.


“Udah, don't look at his face! It's for your sake!” said Aril was embarrassed to see the look on Niken's face that was upset. Niken just kept quiet, didn't answer.


“As much as you want to be angry or not, Brother does not care. As long as the Big Brother is doing it for your good, Big Brother will not want to budge,” explained Aril who made Niken's face more cackled sour.


“Yaudah, let's go home!” take Aril when you see the rain that has subsided a little.


“Niken, come! Later raining again,” urged Aril, but Niken still did not move from his position.


“Ck! Come hunted!” Aril finally pulled Niken's arm to follow in his footsteps.


“Udah, don't sulk like that, Ken... You are already big, do not need to be too childish,” said Aril softened when they got in the car.


“Niken, not polite if there are people talking and even dicuekin. If anyone talks to you it's responded, Niken,” scolds Aril to Niken who is still sulking.


“Yes, yes, the wrong Brother here. So, Brother is sorry ok? Now you don't get mad again huh?” Aril again relented to persuade Niken.


“Yaudah, if you don't want to apologize,” said Aril gave up with Niken who is still determined.


Aril exhaled his breath a little harshly. “Your house is still in the old place right?” aril asked, but still got no answer.


“Niken. Yes, the wrong brother. So, sorry Brother huh?” Aril again apologized for feeling uncomfortable with the situation between them.


“Tau ah! Udah walkin aja car, later kemaleman nyampe home,” sahut Niken who finally opened his voice after silence since earlier.


Not wanting to make things worse, Aril turned on his car engine and started running it. He takes Niken first before he goes home. Along the way, they simply fell silent without a single one wanting to start a conversation.