MY LOVELY, SAHARA
Chapters 12. Turns out...

The meeting of Lendra and Sahara was memorable, even Papanya Cakra also drove Sahara to the front of the school after bringing her wounds to the nearest clinic. With a knee bandage, he got out of the car.

"Thank you, Om!" he cried with a big smile.

"Together, be careful? If you don't mind, you'll pick up again and here's Om's business card" cried Lendra.

"No need, Om. Later even ngrepotin, there are Star friends here also later can nganterin home." Sahara grabbed a piece of the business card and put it in her pocket without reading it first.

Lendra nodded, then waved her hand before actually leaving.

"Who is the Sahara?" ask Sinta, especially he had heard his best friend claimed to be a star. A Sahara, first time using the name Star?

"So accidentally bumped, really good. To the clinic. Huh!" point Sahara at her knees.

"Oh baby, why?"

"Udah ah, it's okay. Come to class." Sahara took Sinta, passing through the field as well as other class corridors.

Devon, who saw Sahara's leg hurt, approached the girl and equalled his steps towards class.

"Why you?" ask Devon worried.

"It fell down on the road" he answered.

"Cie really attention," ledek Sinta.

"Not ayang aja already attention especially if it has become ayang. Take me," he continued, making Devon smile. But not with the Sahara. Frankly, it is difficult to be betrothed. Sinta and Rian have no idea that there is a guy closer to the Sahara than Devon.

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During the break, Sahara chose to be alone in the library. Read a book or just find a book and borrow it to take home. The library is the best hiding place because it was never reached by Devon Sinta and Rian. The Sahara will be safe there alone, in the very corner. Sahara took out a business card from her pocket.

"Sir Lendra? How is Lendra? It's not that mom obviously said her name was Sagara. I also want the same car plate," grumbled Sahara.

"Manager?" again he read carefully.

Sahara then returned to keep the business card, maybe someday useful.

When he got home from school, he went out the gate. Intentions want to cut down Sinta but the girl will go with Rian. Sahara can only wait for public transport in front of the school.

"You together?" tawar Devon's.

"Can..." The Sahara was forced to remember that no public transportation had passed.

"Can it go up? Slowly your feet hurt" cried Devon.

The Sahara eventually ascends to Devon's bonds despite the fatigue.

"Udah!" Sahara.

"Okay, don't forget the handle."

Sahara nodded, but not holding on to Devon's waist but holding on to the back of the seat.

"Where are we going?" ask Sahara when looking at the road that passed not in the direction of the replacement.

"Judah it's okay."

Devon stops his bike in front of his mom's boutique.

Take off the helmet and go down, "follow in yuk?" bring him.

"I'm here, not good."

"It's okay, Mama, I'm not bad!" Devon asks Sahara to come down and takes her inside the boutique.

The first sight, he saw a middle-aged woman and a man in a cassette sitting on the sofa waiting.

Deg.

Almira welcomes Devon and asks him to come in. But when his eyes met with Sahara instead shouted.

"Gara.." screeched.

The first thing, Almira held onto Sahara's shoulder, even touching the girl's face.

Sagara got up, he approached Almira. However, his eyes still did not see the existence of the Sahara there.

"How do you look like you?"

Sagara turned his head and froze in place, completely similar.

Same with Sahara, he also stared at Sagara without blinking.

"What does that mean, Ma?" devon asked not to understand.

"Let's talk inside" Almira and Sagara asked.

They're now sitting on the couch in Almira's study.

"What's your name, son?" ask Sagara.

"Is the name Om really Sagara?" instead of answering Sahara instead directly asked to make sure of himself.

"Yes, that's right." Sagara's eyes glazed over, a happy twinkle printed clearly on his face.

"Who's your name?"

"Saharan, Om. Star of the Sahara" he exclaimed.

"Von, come with me for a second!" bring Almira. He wanted to give his sister and the girl space to talk.

Devon nodded, his mind suddenly anxious. What if the Sahara was actually his Om son? Pupus was already in love with the Sahara before it developed. Difficult to try to find a gap, even know-tau be a brother, not funny.

"Ma, don't say--"

"Looks," cried Almira glancing inside. Where Sahara and Sagara look at each other and talk.