Rapa & Cleona: Keeping the Heart

Rapa & Cleona: Keeping the Heart
4. Hard-headed Woman


Waiting for almost ten minutes, Rapa, also her five friends who were in the cafeteria earlier this afternoon, sat in the long chair in front of Cleona's class. The bell had rung, and the teacher had come out, one by one the students scattered out even almost exhausted, but Cleona and her three friends had not yet appeared.


There is no word bored for the six, because this is also a place to wash their eyes for them. Rapa got up from her seat walking into Cleona's class and her smile then fell on her back when she found that the girl was still sitting on her stool chatting regardless of where Rapa was walking closer.


“In the canteen you said five minutes late to go home by yourself, and now you have to take responsibility because I have waited more than five minutes, Queen.” That low-pitched speech Cleona did not ignore at all. He got up and walked past Rapa just to make the man gap in his place.


“Thank you, baby!" decak Rapa stepped following Cleona who had already drifted away.


Shafa, Alisya and Nirmala after seeing the departure of her mumbled upperclassman looked at each other then got up and followed Cleona with a little run.


“Newly this time I saw you in ignored chicks, bro," chirped Chiko amusedly.


“Ck, you don't know how effective girls are with me, first,” said Rapa who walked a few steps behind Cleona in following her five best friends also Shafa, Nirmala and Alisya.


“Masa?” Akbar said in a tone of disbelief.


“What Bang Rapa said was right, kok, sis. Cleo was spoiled by Bang Rapa, but these two years somehow became fierce and hateful as Bang Rapa, even though Bang Rapa was handsome, sweet and loving as well. Alisya just like.”


Alisya's words made all those people turn their heads including Cleona who was not far from them. Even the beautiful woman stopped her steps and stared intently at her best friend, while Alisya instead displayed her innocence. Makes all angry at once.


Shafa held out the head of that other friend. “Plain what bego anyway lo, Sya!” gemas Shafa's.


Cleona continued her steps, bodo period with her friends who were still arguing and blaspheming Alisya, because what Cleona currently wants is to go home and sleep on her soft mattress.


Standing next to Rapa's big motorbike while folding both of her hands on her chest, waiting for the annoying man to come. The heat that made Cleona anxious and upset, especially the handsome man did not come too, making Cleona finally reach for the phone from the pocket of her skirt, calling the number that had been so he memorized.


“Hunter or I go home alone!”


After saying that in an annoyed tone, Cleona immediately severed her connection quickly without willing to give the person a chance to reply. Up ahead, Rapa runs quickly to him, displaying a handsome smile that will make anyone fascinated and bent their knees, which unfortunately does not make Cleona's irritation.


“Wear first the helmet dong, Queen,” said softly Rapa while handing over the pink helmet that the woman used to use long ago.


Rapa's helmet bought special and special for the Queen and no one should use it even by Rapa's cousin and sister. And in the past, it made Cleona happy and liked Rapa's sweet attitude, but it wasn't the case since two years ago.


To fasten the helmet strap quickly Cleona brushed off Rapa's hand. “Gue can be alone!” the ketusnya make Rapa just sigh resignedly. Honestly, he did not know what was wrong to make Cleona sweet and spoiled it turned into fierce and judes like today.


Rapa honked his motorcycle horn several times to leave when he saw his friends had just entered the parking lot, while he had launched his sports bike with Cleona in the boncegan.


“This I've got a handle on as well,” Cleona replied with a slight shout out of fear that the man did not hear.


“I mean the handle is on the waist not on the shoulders. You think I'm an ojeg!”


“Lah, right yes?” reply Cleona calm. Rapa slowed down the speed of his motor, then sighed softly.


“Handle to Queen's waist, let's be safer,” soft Rapa said.


“Ck, no need to mode deh lo, Rap,” decak Cleona rolled her eyes lazy.


“Gue wants to speed this up, so handle.”


“Lo want to speed? Please, but I'm jumping,”


“Gue seriously want to speed Queen!” gemas Rapa's.


“Gue is also serious Rapa! Lo speeding me up," Cleona replied stubbornly. “Lo know I never mess with my sayings, Rapa?” cleona continued, making Rapa finally give up and no longer force the woman in her arms to hug. But Rapa was eager to feel the warm embrace again.


Indeed they used to be so close, but since he rose to third grade Junior High when Cleona suddenly moved away and changed indifferently, slowly the girl avoided it until it made their relationship stretch. If Cleona usually would immediately scatter into his arms when he came carrying chocolate, but not since then. Many times he asked for clarity on the girl's anger, but Rapa never got it. The beautiful woman simply said that she hated him.


Since entering High School even the second relationship is increasingly stretched and it successfully becomes a question of their parents. Rapa increasingly rarely met Cleona because it was no longer a school, when it came to the woman's house, Cleona never came down from her room. And until now, Rapa had no idea why the girl was staying away.


“Rapa kelewat it home,” reprimand Cleona patted the shoulder of Rapa who had been daydreaming since. Fortunately they did not get into an accident while on the trip earlier.


“Sorry,” Rapa said as she turned her bike around, stopped in front of the gate of Cleona house and opened her helmet, turned to the beautiful girl who had just gotten off her bike and removed the helmet she was wearing a little hard.


“Here I open,” said Rapa to reach for the helmet strap that Cleona wore.


“Necessary!” tepis Cleona roughly.


“Ck, stubborn base.” Decak Rapa pulls Cleona closer and unbuttons the helmet strap, making Rapa smile when she manages to remove the pink helmet from Cleona's head.


“Still.”


That one word was enough to make Rapa smile even though the girl in front of him uttered with a face of judes and a ketus tone that immediately looked at her, without waiting for Rapa to answer.