REMEDIALLY
Caterpillar on tea leaves

“I'm not asking you to hate him, Ayumna. I just want you to stop hurting yourself.” Shaka holds back Mima's black backpack so as not to recklessly join the Dheo party to Padang.

“This is none of your business at all, I have tried to improve my life, I know the essence of the remedial to remodel my dead past life. But look dong, my efforts were in vain, it's been a semester my grades are still C as well.”

Mima kekeh cleared his needs, after from Padang he will invite Dheo to fly to Jakarta. Somehow later, Mr. Fauzi's refusal to remedial made him feel completely useless.

“Let's get wet,” is upset. For Mima this is unfair, Mr. Fauzi is very exaggerated.

“I know, but not by joining Dheo again, yesterday is not enough?”

Mima was silent, his activities immediately stopped, what did Shaka think about what happened yesterday?

“You mean yesterday?”

“You spent the night together in Padang,” he said bitterly, throwing away the view, not wanting to stare at the clear net opposite him, Shaka looked like he was holding back pain. Sure enough, not long after he held his head, more precisely squeezing, fresh blood flowing from his nose.

“You think too bad that those foul thoughts hit yourself, see you are sick from thinking too hard.” Mima took out a handkerchief from the bag and gave it to Shaka.

Shaka forced himself to stand up and lay on the foam of the wooden chair in the living room, Mima took water and stock of citrus-flavored medicine from his bag.

“Drink first,” he said thrusting a glass of water, Shaka's slightly dark skin now looks pale, even shimmering in Mima's eyes, Mima riled his eyes, even though he was not myopic at all.

“This is the cure.” Mima took out two orange tablets from her pack.

“No other medicine, Shaka!” he said as he looked at Shaka who seemed reluctant to accept the medicine. It looked so painful that Shaka could not say anything for a few seconds, he just held his head and squeezed through his hair.

Mima already knew, if he talked too much with Shaka when he wanted to leave, he would be threatened not to go, just look, who would leave him in a helpless state like this.

“I don't do things like you have in mind.” Mima hopes that with the statement Shaka can calm down, but it seems that the conductor is not able to digest well Mima's sentence.

***

The afternoon was a while ago when the cinema screen had returned to airing an advertisement, a handful of people came out of the room, Mima and Dheo as well, with slightly messy clothes.

Dheo's breathing was clearly still hunting, Mima himself was empty, not knowing what to behave. Embarrassed, he was being shown his past which was indeed very bad, his life had never been 'living', but he had never committed adultery, and he had never thought of doing so.

But what was that taste? Why can't he avoid? Empty and not thinking of ways to hit, or at least run from there.

“Darling, you really aren't curious?” dheo asked half teasingly as they circled the seaside town of Padang.

“The message is that I am cheap, Dhe?”Actually he endured an incredible amount of embarrassment.

“I don't think like that. I think you're still a good woman, yes .. That was probably the other side. But I'm happy,” he said winking.

“What by doing that we will stay together? Until the future, Dhe?” The stupid question just came out.

I did, Dhe. You are the one who has not.

“Why have we been close since the beginning, are you worried about the future constantly? As you know that in the future I will leave you.” Dheo clasped Mima's hand, his gaze towards the waves that not only hit the cliff hard enough, but also struck his own words.

The girl with the over all and black sneakers was still weighing what percentage of truth was in that sentence? Is it enough for him to bring change to the future when he returns?

“It's hard for me to get to know new people, let alone open my heart. I'm comfortable with our relationship now, obviously I want to be like this until the future.”

Dheo held Mima's hand, so the girl stopped stepping, she held onto the pair of skinny shoulders and looked at Mima sharply.

“Well, why don't we do the little things that get us tied up?”

“Bound destruction do you mean?”  Out of nowhere the courage came to say it, Mima regretted at first glance for fear that Dheo would be offended.

Sure enough Dheo took off his grasp and walked forward leaving Mima.

“Dheo, don't rich boy can not?”

He is still a boy

“Dhe .. Dheo,” cried Mima because Dheo was walking faster it seemed like he was so upset.

“Honey!” Mima managed to pull Dheo's hand, he knew from the front Dheo smiled triumphantly.

“You love me?” ask Dheo.

Mima nodded.

A little more, Mima. Hold, yes.

“Yaudah, let's sit there, I'll buy you a piece of tea.” Dheo pointed to one of the seafront stalls that provided a green plastic bench complete with a super wide colorful umbrella, after buying two bottles of cold bud tea, the two of them sat face to face. Dheo drank his tea a mouthful and stood up.

Dheo turned the screws so that the umbrella covered half of their bodies, until only the waistline was left down, Mima was confused to pay attention to the dynamics of her boyfriend's behavior.

“Nah, safe!” hatchlings.

“Aman ... safe for what yes?” Mima was confused, it was dark and her eyes were blocked, all she could see was Dheo's face which was still just as curious, as it had just bought a new toy but was not satisfied playing it.

Dheo took one kiss on Mima's lips.

“For this, dong, Darling.” Godanya.

Did this Dheo drink the same shoots tea caterpillars yes, eat it so nervous like this.