Stay My Angel
Magic window

Suddenly Dipa's window opened, two heavy hands trying to reach my body from inside the window. His face drew closer to me, making my heart argue back then. Immediately I realized then breathed a sigh of relief because finally sister Dipa still want to help me. Because I almost fell down the stairs.

Sister Dipa clenched my body tightly, feeling her breath on my cheek like holding her weight lifting a sack of rice. With a face full of struggle he managed to lift me into his room. She slowly put me on a small sofa in the corner of her room.

"Why are you going up to my room???" asked Dipa to yell at me but in a soft voice.

" You don't want to see me anyway!!!" I'm loud.

"Sst don't be pinched, whisper!!!" said Sister Dipa while smothering my mouth with her hands.

"Yes, I'm small in my voice, brother... But answer yes, big brother why is that avoiding me? What am I wrong?" I said slowly while glaring at him.

Dipa's sister also mengengengos not memubris my question again. I unconsciously held the right side and left side of Dipa's cheek with both hands. Now he can't go anywhere anymore.

"Hmph what the hell are you" said sister Dipa as she tried to take my hand off her cheek.

I grabbed Dipa's cheek again and brought my face closer once more. " Sister your face is getting worse like a gini"

"That's your hand, sick tau!!!"

But I didn't speak, I kept staring at Dipa's face. Pitying in his heart and constantly wondering why he got battered like this.

"So why the hell did you get to kayak that way? can't you tell this?"

"You're a big boy!!! You're not afraid I'll be a macem if you hold me like a gini?" gertak sister Dipa slowly.

" Try me. ntar I will scream as loud as possible so you are in the crackling of the citizens!!!"

" So just yell that fasten, who are you in the thought of a thief, or you were the destination of the thief here earlier??" Reply sister Dipa threatened me back.

Dipa replied with a forced tone "OK deh.oke deh I clear but tomorrow yes"

"That's tomorrow!!! Now dong kak" I said in a slightly loud voice.

He smothered me, not just with one hand but with his two sturdy hands at once. I took my hand off her cheek and parried the hand of Dipa's sister who almost made me out of breath.

(Tok..tok.).

Suddenly there was a voice in front of the door knocking and then calling.

" Dipa's...Dipa...who are you talking to?"

Me and Dipa are shocked and confused. She spoke silently to me and said that coming was her mother. I was confused what to do. Finally Dipa hid me in the closet. Immediately after securing me he immediately opened the door of his room.

"What ma? I called you the same old man again"

"Oh... Mama thought you were the same as your girlfriend le tole" said mama Dipa.

From inside the closet, I heard clearly the chatter between mother and child. But what was heard from Dipa's mouth was only about me. He threw all of how bad I was to his mother.

" He's called Pitaka ma, he again tells me his name is too heavy he said ma, to the point of making others unlucky only"

" Hahaha cook le, there-there's aja your friend... Yes already le do not sleep malem-malem yes, tomorrow school. Don't fight again tomorrow.

Mama Dipa believed it, then left with her laughing voice. I was in the closet only able to swear to hear from inside that Sister Dipa was talking about the bad things that were intended to insinuate me.