SANTRIKU STREET
part 39 PLANNING

Fatimah pov

"Cock you shut up?" susul Ratna completes Isni's question.

I just kept quiet, didn't give an answer. I was still in shock over the incident I just experienced. To be honest, I just saw this time the guy who was fighting, so close.

Suddenly Isni pulled my hand, slowly and then took me, near the banyan tree, which had been used as shelter dalari. saw such an isnii, with a swift ratna also joined me.

"So, drink!" tawar Ratna, while taking out the drinking water she brought from the house.

I took Ratna's water, and drank it to cool the mood, which wasn't so good.

Glug up! a glug! a glug!

The water I gulped to clear my mind, who was working hard, thinking about the incident I had just experienced. What if they kept fighting? What if one of them dies? how do I explain to people.they fight because of me? Otaku, filled with all those questions.

Seeing me peek, such confusion.The two friends with their reflexes massaged my shoulders, to make me feel more comfortable.

"Thank you, yeah!" I said with a smile looking at them.

"Yes.together, it's better, right? now." ask Isni.

I just nodded, enjoying every massage, which ran down my shoulders. It felt so comfortable, that I closed my eyes.

"Eh, less cool, even sleep!" Seloroh Ratna patted my thigh.

"Hehehe. scrumptious!" I said with a smile, reflexively letting go of his hand.

"Lt!" isni just grunted in annoyance, then pushed me.

"Rude, anyway! Why not continue?" I asked while staring at Isni, hoping she would continue her massage.

"They Why, anyway? can you fight like that?" ratna asked, repeating Isni's question which I had not answered.

"Start, jerk!" I answered while unzipping the bag to pick up something.

"What's up, with your bag?" ratna asked curiously looking at me, as if nothing was missed.

"I was hungry. I happened to buy food, and had not had time to eat it." I replied indifferently, while taking the fried food that I had bought. during the break, snacks that I had not had time to eat.

They just shake their heads, look at the behavior of their friends, may feel strange, instead of telling stories, even the stomach is thought.

"You want a story, huh?" isni asked annoyedly, while looking at me, who was chewing on a fritters.

Feeling sorry for them. I also began to tell stories, about how the fight happened. ranging from me to go home in a hurry, because I have a promise with dalari.to Arfan who bullies me violently. I tell you everything, nothing is left unturned, making them both, clenching their hands, as if they were men, who could protect women.

"It's so brazen that Arfan. Masa, he did that, but if rejected.yeah, be self-conscious with his shortcomings!"  Isni's grout is buttoning her teeth.

"Keep the Dalari, to do what, really. You guys make an agreement on everything?" ask Ratna who doesn't care about me and Arfan.

"Secret dong, he asked me to chat together, maybe he would shoot me, make me his girlfriend" I replied floweryly, not caring about their whereabouts, who seemed annoyed.

"That's a big deal, anyway!" Ratna grumbled while puffing her cheeks.

Once again he was busy chatting, suddenly and his two best friends came back, after cleaning his body from the Dust of the Streets with water.

"His beloved grandchildren arrived" I murmured with a smile at the arrival of the three boys.

"You're a girl, don't be so aggressive, let her chase you! the woman must have self-esteem." whispered Isni slowly, for fear of sounding from the approaching room.

I lazily stopped my intentions. I sat back and waited for them, coming over.

"Not yet to go home, huh?" asked Dalari who was already standing before me, without staring.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I made you wait. Thanks for helping me out with Arfan's disorder, are you okay?" my crocos forgot Isni's message.

Dalari just smiled, then sat in front of me. "i'm fine, just my clothes are dirty. You're okay, right?" answer the dalari while asking for my condition.

But I did not answer him.I kept looking at his face, Who knows there are scars, after the fight earlier.But it is true, what he said.no bruises that adorn the face of his handsome.

"What do you want for help?" ask me after making sure she's okay.

"No, we can talk to him alone! the problem is complicated." He stared at me, but it wasn't long. He turned his face, looked back at the road.

"What do you want to say, anyway? me and Fatimah are like brothers, if you want to talk. Well by the way!" seloroh isni, do not like what dalari ask.

"Sorry Kak isni, this is really important to the problem.so only the two of them are chatting. someday, maybe dalari will tell everything." replied Nawir explained, so that isni does not misunderstand.

I stared at Isni, asking for time to chat with the dalari. Maybe dalari feel embarrassed, when he wants to express his feelings, if many people like this.

I got up and then a little away from the crowd of four of them. invited dalari, so that he could convey What his purpose and purpose.

"Well, why?" I asked a little stuttered, after being alone with him. I don't know why it could be like that, but I see him being careless.

"I'm simple, yeah. The important thing is you know, who knows you can help!" Answer dalari.

I just nodded slowly, ready to listen to what he was trying to say.

Dalari also began to tell a story, from the beginning, where he and other students, who were assigned by his cottage teacher. to expel the so-called pocong, in the residents of Cikadu Village. which is now again Geger among all villagers. He told me so that it was conical where the direction of the conversation was. Dalari suspected one of the students, who attended MTS Nurul Hasanah. happened to be one of my close friends, when elementary school. He asked for my help, so that the dalari could hear his voice, to be matched with the voice of the person chatting in the cemetery.

"So how, can you help, right? You see Heru said, the impromptu if the conversation did not use the original voice." the story ended with a question, which asked me my readiness to help him.

I was silent for a moment. weighed both the good and the bad with the request of the dalari, because I think dadun is a good person.although He rarely socializes, with other friends.but the suspicion in Not Without Reason, not without reason, because I also know that the dadun of a mediocre family, so that the reason I can accept.where maybe he gives fitri, so many gifts, while his family alone still need.

"It's nothing! I'm just looking for the truth.true or not. the name is also trying, if it means we can help the citizens who are being terrorized. if my prejudice is wrong means we will not be bad to think again with Dadun." I ran away when I saw him silent.

"Yes, it's true, but I'm confused, how to invite him to chat, if not very important.he does not want to talk." I explained while staring at the dalari reveal all the contents of the heart.

"I have a mature plan, who knows you don't mind, with my Plan" he said with confidence.

"The plan, how?" Askaqua.

"So I was waiting for you here.I saw that he could make a bracelet from the roots, it looked very nice.so I wanted to order it, you help me later, let me have a chat with you, and tell you where the real voice is!" dalari put forward his idea.

"Yes, yes." I nodded my head, as if I understood what the dalari meant.

"How can you help?" Dalari repeated his question again.

"God willing, I can. if to accompany you to chat with Dadun, but I can not promise, if what we do it will work" I said pessimistic because even though I was close to Dadun, not all of his nature I know.

"Thank you, before. The important thing is we both try first, about the results it's business later!" the man who is always present in my dreams.