Say You Love Me
Jealous

They go to the City Park on a motorcycle. Rachel who was not used to riding a two-wheeled vehicle was hugging Bima tightly, she was afraid of falling. Bima was quite awkward with the situation now, all this time he had never hugged any woman other than his mother, Nia. Rachel who now hugged Bima very tightly made her heart pause-jedug firmer. With all his might he tried to make himself look as calm as possible.

“Rachel, hug her tightness!” bima shouted a little.

“Hah?! Whahuh? Lu said what? Caves not denger!” The cold night breeze pierced every inch of their skin that was not covered by the cloth. The roar of wind that slapped their ears so powerful made their voices sound vague.

“CUT TIGHTNESS!!” It is clearly the Milky Way with higher intonation than before.

“Ya maap, Cave fear jatoh. No papa huh? Never papa dong!” not loosening his arms. The woman tightened it even more. The name of the opportunity should not be missed dong, yes! As the saying goes.

The moon that forms a perfect circle and a few street lamps lined up neatly on each sidewalk was perfect to add illumination to the journey of Rachel and Bima. Some young people who are gathering or lovers seem to crowd every gathering spots, adding to the impression of their weekly nights. ‘might weekly’ itself is a slang term for millennials, the night that is always awaited for every person, whether it is just giving up longing for a beloved lover or just being a night of tired release for the Worker.

“You wait here. I parked the motor first,” said Bima after lowering the boncernya girl.

After parking the motor. With a definite step, Bima approached Rachel.

“Come!” bima said after staring at the girl then walked towards the City Park, while Rachel stared at Bima who walked ahead of her. Not sensitive! Confiscate! Don't know if she's walking a little girl, at least hold her hand on the cake! That's playing pull it off. Look at it, the cave will make you difficult. His murmur was upset with Bima's rigid behavior.

Bima stopped and turned to look at Rachel who was a little far from before her.

“Why stay there?”

Rachel silence.

“Why you?”

Still quiet.

“You're okay ‘kan?” Then I went back to Rachel.

Rachel circulated her gaze not wanting to stare at the man. And now it's Rachel's turn to walk away from Bima. With a little running, Bima approached him, aligning their footsteps.

“Why you?” Bima asked back.

Instead of answering Bima's question, Rachel instead wrapped her hand on Bima's sturdy arm.

Spontaneous Bima gasped at the treatment of the girl.

With the most gentle movement possible, Bima tried to release Rachel's hand from her arm. Rachel who did not want to lose further tightened the circle of her hands. Bima resigned.

“It looks good. We're going there, yuk!” While pointing at the Merchant Sate. Bima is just mangut-mangut.

Bima and Rachel sat next to each other in the chair the merchant had prepared.

“Bang! Satenya two servings of spicy sambel pake, yes!” rachel's Message.

“Ok, ready Neng,” said the man who was putting the meat that had been pierced neatly into the embers.

“Typically for a weekly night How do you do it? With who?” Just chatting.

“Gak. For me all the night was the same,” said the man.

“Gak gaul dong,” tease him with a little grin.

“…”

“So you never did, same weekly night as your girlfriend?!”

“…”

“Jawab dong! By diem aja.” Ice bastard! His grunt.

“I don't have a girlfriend.”

“Kok I'm so cool, huh?!” whispered. However, his voice can still be captured by Bima's hearing.

The man looked at Rachel. “Means?”