REMEDIALLY
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“Where do you want to take my things, Shaka?” whining Mima was half desperate when they arrived at the glass-walled connecting hallway, the left and right sides featuring the airport landscape and the atmosphere of Minangkabau land from a height.

“You did not read the black signboard whose writing was green?” Shaka glanced for a while and smiled faintly, the smile that made the bridge passageway crossing the person even felt gripping to Mima.

Since then they passed the sign board that directs to the station, where Shaka works, the habitat of this ghoib creature, Mima tau.

At the end of the hall there are three options to go down, of course Mima can not choose to go down with which choice, because Shaka immediately stood in front of the elevator and entered shortly after. Mima chose to come in rather than stuff stuffed with Shaka.

“Shaka Prefecture, Fara is my friend!” Amidst her desperation, Mima wants to shock Shaka with a fact. Let him not be more arbitrary.

“Yes, I know. Fara and Bang Gilang already told me,” he replied casually.

Only one dialogue, the elevator opens. And they had already arrived at the station that Shaka meant.

The station at the airport has only been operating for a few years, Mima has never tried it, she would rather bother stopping at the city station and taking a taxi to the airport, but that was when she was able to enjoy the trip. Now he just wants to go home and start his new day in peace.

Shaka lied about the timetable of the train to the city staying five minutes, the proof after they arrived in a glass-walled room, there was a counter table that still had a queue.

“Shaka, I really don't want to go to town, and I don't take the train. R” Mima begins to soften in hopes Shaka kindly takes off her suitcase.

“Why?”

"Because my house is near here, I just need to take a cab."

Yes because I don't want to be caught in the evil bothering men who will marry my best friend! That's not the time to know!

The sentence gets stuck in the esophagus and has to go back to Mima's mind while Shaka casually talks to his friends there, scanning the barcode of his identification, which is his, the mental detectors escaped and here they were, in a green carriage filled with only a few passengers.

“OK, we have arrived on the train, you please return to your workplace.” Mima is at its lowest point of departure. He was already on the train, wanting to fight no longer useful, the officer had announced his departure.

“It is almost five hours, my working hours have been completed since earlier,” replied Shaka while putting Mima's goods into the place of goods that are at the top.

“You want next to the window or next to the road here?” Shaka made a choice. Without answering Mima shifted her position beside the window, a position she hoped could improve the rest of her time today.

“If I want it next to you!” Imbuh Shaka then sat down next to Mima. No inadvertently make Mima's eyes bully.

I want to feel red blush, but Mima knows her position.

From where they sat, there was a sound of the conductor outside blowing a Long whistle to the machinist. The engineer who had seen the conductor blow the Long whistle, immediately replied by honking the horn as a sign that it was safe to board the train.

The exit signal as a departure sign has been pulled up. Slowly the airport KA runs, with many times the driver honks as a warning sign KA will pass through the crossings of a plot. The sound of the horn repeatedly with a short time lag is a sign of so many unguarded and wild crossings.

“Lega, finally we can meet again, Ayumna,” said Shaka politely, the conversation began to feel normal.

“I did not know that your event will be held here.” Mima really regretted his move today, but he had learned quite a lot that about destiny, indeed nothing that humans took part in.

“Your ways? I've been over two months back here, the night I saw you coming to Fara's show. That's my cut is over tomorrow and I'm straight back here.”

“How To Fara?”  Mima.

That's your show too, Bambang!

“Iya, I was in a hurry, I did not even meet my friend.”

Mima is not interested in hearing any stories from Shaka, he prefers to be prepared to hear the announcement of the stop closest to his house.

Mima turned towards the window, the panorama of the Minangkabau landscape from inside the train always offers a beautiful that never had a gap.

“Ayumna!” call Shaka.

“Hem?” answer Mima accordingly.

“You why never reply to my message, have we agreed to be friends?”

Mima simply replied with a sharp eye and threw his gaze back out the window, he needed coolness for his hot heart and head.

“Why are you here? Why do you know I'm at the airport? Why did you take me to this train?” cerca Mima is upset.

“Which natural conductor are you? Or are you a demit?”

A person in uniform just like Shaka walked up to them and greeted Shaka.

“Go home!” (come home again) greet his friend kindly.

Shaka only retorted at a glance by slowly punching the man's arm.

“The station is home to my duaku, I had absolutely no idea you were at the airport if not for the prank of going upstairs just make a round-trip before you get home, Didn't accidentally see you from the glass wall of the arrival hall, and began to do all the events, a little bit so that my friend the officer at the airport had allowed me to enter.”

Shaka was so relaxed.

“HANTU!” connect Mima.

Shaka even smiled widely, “Nah, that's it, I was curious. Wh why? What kind of ghost is this ghost? Oh I look like Edward Cullen, you mean?”

Mima had not yet responded, her lips still tight.

“Or maybe fate did bring us together because you still have a story debt to me, Ay.”

“We no longer have any stories. You already have your own story. My story is just an illusion, you don't need to know. Shaka, STOP and Plis. Don't be the bad guy, I don't want to be the bad guy either.”

You taught me to be a good person

“What are we talking about? I don't know yet?”  Shaka frowned and started to look serious.

“I do not want to be the spotlight of sinners in the eyes of humans, I have been like that and do not want to torture my life again,” said Mima.

“You are Fara's future husband, Fara is my friend, I even consider him my best friend. Mr. Gilang, his sister Fara is my co-worker.”

Shaka's laughter almost exploded all over the train after hearing Mima concoct something she didn't understand.

“Wait.. wait, on the fact which you can say I am the future husband of Fara. You're Fara's friend, you don't know who Fara's future husband is? What kind of friend are you?” shaka Tuding.

Mima was speechless, hit, shot down by Shaka's words.

“I mean old friend while in the village.”

“Oh old friend, yes at least nanya or find out dong ya his friend married to whom, see WA status maybe?”

“Fara never posts about you.”

“Yes said he posted about me, Gosh! Yes, okay.. okay, at least... at the very least this is yes, you see the wedding invitation dong Fara?”

Mima shook her head, never able to. His bridesmaid package alone he never picked up.

“Ya continues? Where was the data until you concluded?”

“You were at Fara's wedding, wearing a navy suit on stage, together with Fara!” little girl Mima started to not calm down.

His laughter was already in the form of a water balloon that impatiently wanted to explode seeing the expression and utterance of Mima's statement. Mima's glassy round eyes made her store up the explosion again. But the triumphant look of his face could not be hidden.

“I'm not entertaining you, Mr Codektor!” mima hatch.

“Good... well, a minute yes, I calm down first!” Shaka tries to take the air around to dampen the laughter hormones, and to no avail, he still laughs even though he is small.

“It turns out to be true yes, the most troublesome feeling in that world is jealousy. In some cases the feeling controls the human mind towards the impossible.”

“You mean I'm jealous?”

“I didn't say that, but only a jealous person can make a conclusion with data carelessly, and wring out all other possibilities in order to feed his stigma. Shorten the intellectual axis."

“Ter whatever you are!” Mima gets more confused but lets Shaka reveal everything on his own.

“The night Fahana got engaged to be, it should be my engagement night, but yes.. but not with Fara, Ayumna!”

“Then?” reflexes are asked.

“Ekhem, you want to know about me? It's okay I'm happy. I thought I was the only one curious about you.”

“Oke, then?” Mima could not survive finally bowed down to the shock, curiosity and heat that still spread. In fact, with anyone Shaka engaged will be equally sick, right?

“I want to continue the story, but the Pariaman station is coming soon, while I'm going to the city. Want to come with me first?”

I don't know who gave the command, his head nodded resignedly accepting the offer.

"That means you're gonna take the last train and miss dusk with me?"

"Also just the turn of the day, nothing is too sacred for me!" Tukas Mima while smiling straight ahead.

Shaka's surprised turn saw that smile, his skin was like it was being electrocuted. Though the smile was not for her, it was the first time Mima smiled after their first meeting a few months ago.

"But dusk on this train has a different story. Don't regret it." Shaka said as calm as Mima's smile that hit the carriages of her heart.

Is he really smiling? why am I the wrong one?

Shaka batin pasrah