
Girlfriend 99% Chapter 17
By Sept September
"old huh? Sorry, Ta. It's jammed." Dimas said the reason why he was late. The man then looked around, looking lonely. There are only a few motorbikes parked in the boarding yard.
"Wait a long time, sorry, yes" said Dimas again.
"Eh .. That's okay." Tata was still shocked, because Dimas came to bring a car.
"It's late afternoon, it's evening. Now is it?" ask Dimas when you look up. He saw it getting dark.
"Did? Whahuh? Now?"
Dimas nodded.
"Wait a minute, I'll say the same thing to me first."
"Yes, I'm waiting here."
Tata hurriedly went into the boarding room.
"Eh .. I go first," said Tata to the boarding school.
"Don't forget, ntar bawain kebab what Pizza yaaa!" canda friend Tata.
"Oh."
Tata rushed out, not forgetting to bring his bag and mobile phone.
"Udah? Is anyone missing, cell phone? Or what?" tanya Dimas was convincing.
"Udah, I've been in the bag."
"Oh, yes, I have. Let's go in."
First way same guy, Tata treated with sweet. Dimas opened the door for her, making Tata deg degan. Because he is now confused, what their status is now.
"Pair the belt, Ta."
"Yes." Yeah."
Dimas then entered through the door next to him, then started the car engine. While looking to the side, he began to gas.
***
The streets of the capital bear witness to the journeys of Dimas and Tata. Until the night came and the sky was completely dark. The sound of adzan magrib was faintly heard, making Dimas glance right left, there must be a mosque or musholla.
"Ta, we pray magrib first."
With a dumb expression, Tata nodded stiffly. Eventually the car that Dimas was driving stopped in the courtyard of the small mosque at the end of the road. Quiet from the crowd.
"If you go out first, wait here."
Tata nodded obediently. He's still in shock, since when did Dimas become this perfect? Jesus, what did his friends say first? Isha!
A while later, sure enough, Tata came out first. He waited for Dimas who did not come out.
"What prayer is a dimsum?" muttered Tata, then his lips reviewed the smile when he saw Dimas coming out of the place of worship.
Tata pay attention to Dimas who wears shoes, pay attention to different hairstyles. Dimas which used to be completely different from Dimas who now sits in front of him.
"Come, Ta."
Dimas stood up and invited Tata to enter the car again.
"We'll eat first yeah, then watch."
"Em, yes."
The two of them got back in the car, and Dimas started playing the audio. Box band song, slowly began to sound on the air. Both dissolve in the verses voiced by the Tantri.
"What song do you like, Ta?" ask Dimas on the sidelines of beautiful music.
"Everything I like, oh yeah. Try the son of Fatin Sidqia."
"Oh, that. Okay. Like this song?" Tata nodded. He hummed, and Dimas occasionally glanced at the girl.
***
Dimas' car then stopped at a fairly small cafe. Not many visitors, but it seems comfortable. From where there are those who sit there are also those who are lesehan.
"Eat here huh, Ta? We eat Pecel Lele? Wanna?"
"I don't eat Lele, Dim?"
Forehead Scrubbed, "Why?"
"Rarely eat either. I almost never cook that either."
"Oh, are we looking for somewhere else?"
"No need, long muter-muter, there's a chicken penyet too. Eat that."
"Yes already. You sit down first, I'll grab something in the car."
Tata enter, then choose a seat that there is lexihannya, let the food can be good selonjoran too. A moment later, Dimas came with the cafe waiter. As he was about to sit down, Dimas hid something behind his body.
Tata suspects, Dimas again hide what behind his body.
'Who are you guys again?'
After the waiter left, Dimas gave the chocolate bucket to Tata.
"Happy birthdays."
Tata is increasingly loosening.
"Dim, it's my birthday past last month."
"Sorry late. Sorry too .. can only give chocolate. Ntar, if I'm working, I promise you. Not just chocolate."
"Eh, Dim. You're nothing," sidelines Tata who shy meow.
Dimas then placed the buckets in Tata's lap.
"Can you take a picture?" permit Dimas.
A few seconds later, their order came. Dimas and Tata ate together, while telling me about anything. Until they don't feel it, their stomachs are full. Pecel Lele, chicken penyet, avocado juice and guava juice. They sat down, they continued the show again. Watch a horror movie in the cinema.
***
In a fairly large mall, which was in the middle of the city, Dimas and Tata went in there, because it was almost too late, they slightly rushed towards the cinema.
"Ta .. Do you dare to watch this?" ask Dimas when he has a ticket in hand. Both will enter and hand over the ticket to the officer.
"No, I'm brave."
"Oh, yeah."
They turned out to be sitting on the front bench, and the apes of the scene on the big screen gave rise to many types of demons that came out impromptu. As a result, Dimas repeatedly shouted like a girl.
"Dim, are you afraid of ghosts?" tata whispered while the movie was still running.
"Fear not, just ...!"
Haaaaaaa
All boisterously shouted as the nun who came out of the elevator pulled one of her players legs. The scene is not so terrible, it's just a sudden appearance, making the visitors sport the heart.
"Drink first, Dim!" whispered Tata who had held back laughter because Dimas cried the most.
Dimas who set his breath, without looking at reaching for the glass next to him. Not the glass, which he held precisely the hand of Tata. Uh, instead of being taken off, Dimas was holding the cold hand. Tata wanted to pull his hand out of awkwardness, but Dimas instead stuffed it into his jacket pocket.
"Dim ...!"
"Your hands are cold, come in to be warm" Dimas said without looking, his eyes still focused on the big screen in front of him. Though he did not look, his heart spoke.
Tata did not twitch, he just bit his lips. Why is dimas sweet?
The horror movie they saw was finally finished. The lights that were turned off are now back on. Shamefully because his hands were still controlled by Dimas, Tata spoke.
"Dim, take my hand off. Get out, let's get out."
"Wait quiet, come out last, let's not be narrow."
"Yes, but my hands are off!"
Dimas stared at Tata, this time illuminated by the bright light from the lights around him.
"When I can stop" said Dimas.
"What the hell, Dim!" Tata patted Dimas' shoulder with his other hand.
"Did I move to college, huh?"
"Don't be weird."
Dimas took a long breath.
"Tomorrow I'm back." Said Dimas suddenly.
"Aren't you tired?"
"Smuck anyway, how else." I still want to get close to Tata.
"Yes, we're going home now. Let's get some rest."
"Well at this hour, where are you going? I'm anterin."
"No, this is enough. Makasi have already eaten, have been watching," said Tata sincerely.
Dimas nodded, then held Tata's hand out of the movie theater. Because tomorrow they will go back, they are not going anywhere. Dimas immediately drove Tata to kosan. Not to forget, when passing the roadside kebab, make some purchases for kosan friends.
"No, Dim!" Tata brushed off Dimas' wallet that was thrust at him. He chose to pay with his own money.
"It's okay, wear it."
Tata shook his head slowly.
"How, Mbk?" ask Tata to the seller.
"Everything's 125 grand."
Dimas quickly took out two red notes. And he handed it to Mbk the seller.
"Dimas!" I protested, but Dimas just smiled. Then join petrified to bring order Tata for his boarding friends.
They drove again, not long because of the close distance. Tata entered used to give kebab bribes for children and also others. Then come out again to the front, still missing.
The two sat on the front bench, staring at the night sky.
"No sleep, Ta?"
Tata shook.
"Good, 'cause I still want to talk to you."
Tata salting itself.
"Where to sleep?"
"Some, not far from here. I ordered online."
"Oh."
"Kosan's closed at what time, Ta?"
Tata saw his phone, "Half hour later the gate is usually closed."
Dimas.
"It's still half an hour, would you stop by my place? I just happen to have not seen the place, it was straight here."
DEG
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