
Early in the morning, Alexa was in the kitchen with Laras. He helps Laras make breakfast and prepares coffee for Shakti.
"Mbak I'll deliver Mas Shakti's coffee first." said Alexa by bringing a cup of coffee and fried bananas to the front yard where Shakti was seen wearing a t-shirt and shorts playing a digital camera with God. The man was teaching the gods how to aim for the right object.
Alexa walked towards the long chair that was under the mango tree. He put down the tray he had brought from the kitchen. The oriental-faced girl only looked at the two men who already looked very familiar.
Alexa did not expect if Shakti can be painstaking with small children, but when viewed from the look and style, the man is the type of person who is indifferent.
Alexa who realized Shakti pointed the camera in the hand of the god towards him, making Alexa immediately bowed embarrassed. Shakti smiled, then left the God who was still engrossed with his camera and walked up to his wife.
Seeing Shakti who had approached him made Alexa sit back on the bench.
"Eh... uh. his legs don't have brakes, Ay!" goda Shakti accidentally bumped and then hugged Alexa who was already sitting.
"Ih... what the hell! Shame to see people and small children." said Alexa who tried to thrash in Shakti's arms, and it even made the man tighten his arms while chuckling.
"Om Shakti." call God make Shakti release his embrace from Alexa's body.
It looks like God ran away while carrying his digital camera.
"Mas, God is still too small to use a camera" Alexa said. Remember God is still a toddler.
"Let it go, it was a whine." welcome Shakti made Alexa turn towards the man. He only realized that Shakti is the type of person who likes to pamper young children.
"Om Shakti, God can take pictures" said the god when he arrived in front of Shakti. After handing over the camera to Shakti, the god went up to the long bench following Shakti who was looking at the object of his shot.
"Good, Pinter god yes!" answer Shakti asalan origin because the results of the God snap is just a blurry image.
Alexa bent her head until approaching Shakti's chest just curious, yes boy the age of God can already photograph well?
"You're hugged again, Ay?" lirih Shakti in a voice almost whispered. Alexa immediately pulled away as she pulled the corner of her eye toward Shakti.
"Om Shakti, don't go home! Companion the Gods here." said the Gods as he wrestled spoiled around Shakti's neck.
"Loh, Om, it's gotta work. What to eat if it doesn't work?" shakti said by pulling the God into his lap. The boy who looked so lonely, Shakti could feel that.
"Mbak Salma and Mas Shakti are suitable to have a baby." said one of Bu Seno's workers. When the casual greeting was thrown so friendly made Shakti feel comfortable here. No one knows who he is and they greet him with a sincere hospitality rather than just looking for face.
"New process, sir." replied Shakti with a glance at Alexa make Alexa subdue the view.
"I'm sorry, I!" Alexa is guilty. Moreover, he and Shakti are no longer teenagers. But, their relationship condition is like a child who has just experienced puberty.
Shakti did not comment, he just clasped Alexa's hand. Then smile at the woman next to him. He did not blame Alexa, because of the many problems they experienced. In fact, their marriage took place when the matter occurred. God is too perfect to write down a person's destiny.
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At a Villa, Arka was busy with so much work that she did not notice the many incoming messages.
"Jeez, this is a big boy! It could be crazy to be her partner." Arka muttered as she saw the nearly fifty messages Hanum had sent her. And that's with just one question 'Mas Shakti has found Brother Ale?' but something made her smile when she saw a message from Rania which asked her news and had not played to her boarding house for a long time. The corner of his lips drawn upwards depicts the smile on his face.
Like someone expected into his wares, Arka felt his heart pleased. Yes, for Arka, everything Rania does is fun and comfortable. The girl who knows what she needs when she's tired of greeting others.
"Yes Hello.." while sighing rudely Arka picked up Hanum's phone.
"Hello... " Difficulty Hanum again reassured if Arka is still listening to his phone.
"Yes... Dear Hanum, this is Mas Shakti looking for Kak Ale in the forest." Lying Arka, so that the boy does not ask again. Arka thinks it's impossible for Ale to be in the woods.
"In the woods?" This time Hanum's voice sounded even smoother. Yes, Hanum is indeed a unique, arrogant girl who will only melt with patience.
"Yes, honey." Again Arka calls, making Hanum feel misbehaved even though he is not facing.
"All right Brother Arka. Later if there is news from Mas Shakti kabari ya!" pinta Hanum, this time her voice weakened a little. The voice of Arka sounded very soft.
"Yes, I'll tell you later." replied Arka with a triumphant smile as the boy immediately closed his call.
But instead of directly putting down his phone, Arka even saw the profile photo of the bar girl.
"Actually beautiful, her eyes beautiful, her lips tiny, her nose pointed and her lashes flattened, were incredible. But... "the sentence hangs, he just shuddered in horror at the thought of having a bar girl couple like Hanum.
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Agam prepared to pack some stuff to look for Laras. He no longer cared about the threat of his mother, even he also took a week off work.
With guilt on the girl, Agam is determined to find Laras who lost a lot of things in her life, her virginity and her dream of becoming a Lecturer.
"Gam, listen to Mama! Laras may have forgotten you and had a new life with another man." Dita tries to prevent Agam from leaving. The middle-aged woman was worried if her son met Laras.
"Game doesn't care! Agam just wanted to apologize to Laras.if Laras was happy with another man, Agam will let go." replied Agam then stepped out of his house.
"But, what if he's already with another man?" Dita tries to chase Agam.
"At least Agam knows the state of Baras now." I don't know, maybe Laras is already the longest part of his life. They grew up together, always in the same school until they had to separate because they were pursuing different ideals.
Agam accelerated his pace, he then got into the car and drove pajero sport to the home city of Laras. His feelings were mixed, there was guilt, a longing that had rusted in the corner of his heart.
Black Flashback
When the drizzle changed with a raindrop that was heavy enough to make Laras and Agam who were still in white ash uniforms stopped at an empty shop that was tightly closed.
Their clothes were a little damp making Agam think to wait for the rain to subside. Agam always holds the hand of Laras, channeling a warm feeling, because from earlier Laras looks shivering cold.
"Ras, put on my jacket!" said Agam who will cover the back of Laras with his jacket, but quickly Laras dodged.
"I'm okay. You're the one wearing it." Agam did not care about the words Laras. He forced Laras to wear it until Laras had no other choice.
A few minutes they were in front of an empty shophouse, until finally Agam noticed where Laras was looking.
"We're eating yuk meatballs!" invite Agam when you realize that Laras was staring at the meatball stall.
"No, ah I'm still full." declined Laras., he did not always have an allowance to go to school. Still lucky because Agam always hugged him when he went to school.
"Kruk... " This time Laras was embarrassed by the sound of his own stomach. He looked at Agam with a clumsy smile. But, Agam immediately dragged him running towards the meatball stall that was across the road. The thing that Agam knew, Laras did not want to trouble others, let alone take advantage of others. The girl was always her own principle and that was one of the things that made Agam like Laras.