Stay My Angel
Astonishing Statement

After successfully pulling my hand, the look on her face immediately turned serious to me. Both of his eyeballs stared at me sharply, thus making my originally irritated self become misbehaved.

"Ihh why did you see me like that. serem know" I said while looking everywhere.

" stell, actually..."

Sister Dipa suddenly remained silent, and the atmosphere around her was also suddenly silent. I also became confused along with curious about the next remark of sister Dipa.

"really..." Continue again slowly.

"I really like you" Dipa said spontaneously.

At that time my heart was made to soar very high. My heart beat irregularly. And it seemed like my palms were also sweating, until sister Dipa rubbed my hands into the fabric of her pants.

" You are nerveous" Dipa told me.

"Hemmm not really" I answered stammeringly.

" Stell" Dipa then clasped my hand tighter.

"You don't want to be my girl?" asked Dipa to me, to make me panic and sigh because I was confused what to answer.

" hemm how ya brother" stammering I answer the question of sister Dipa. I finally decided to ask for time to answer.

" How many days? A week, three days, a day, or a night?" said Mr. Dipa confirmed.

•••

Evening came, as usual my mother did not come home again because she was busy with her business. I've actually been used to this habit since SD. But if there was still a mbok who accompanied me, but now he does not work in my house anymore. After getting into High School I finally have to stay home alone if mama again has office business, because the mbok who usually lives in my house decided to resign and go home to his hometown.

tock.tok..

(Sounds from the window)

" Who is it?" My leg from my bed.

" It's me, the guy who likes you" 

I smiled after hearing the voice of someone I was thinking about at the time. I rushed to the window too. I was surprised, not even a bitch. What I saw was not Dipa's face, but a green hideous mask that she wore to adore me.

" waaa" seeing that, I immediately closed the curtain.

" hey pitaka, bukain.this is a cute person from next to your house" said Dipa.

" i can't believe it!! Aren't you a real ghost?" I said with annoyance.

Because I felt sorry and worried, I was forced to open the window of my room for sister Dipa. It's the second time Dipa's been in my room again. Actually I was very awkward after Dipa's sister expressed her feelings for me this afternoon. Al results I also had to act like nothing happened, it was done so I did not be ashamed if faced with sister Dipa.

" Where's the answer? Does it exist?" said Mr. Dipa while looking at me from the window.

The real me who was confused and also not ready could only shake my head. As if understanding, sister Dipa just smiled and replied with words

" okay alright".

"Nih I brought you martabak" said sister Dipa while handing me two martabak boxes.

"I didn't know you liked sweet or salty, so I bought both for you" Dipa explained the contents of the martabak box to me.

" I've eaten brother, but no papa deh windki can not be refused hahaha" chirped me at sister Dipa, while opening all the boxes that contain martabak.

Dipa turned to look at the laptop on my bed. Then I saw what I was watching on my laptop.

"Oh you like Korean movies as it turns out" asked Dipa while bringing my laptop under the bed.

We both ended up sitting next to my bed. While watching the movie on my laptop together. While watching me and sister Dipa enjoying martabak brought her.

"Where sister, like not the same movie like gini" asked my brother Dipa while stretching my body a little sore because sitting under the floor.

" hemm I don't really like the same movie as kayak gini" said Dipa.

" Hemm... If I like it, brother?" Suddenly chirped.

" hey..." Dipa's sister gawked and smiled shyly at me.

" well you know for yourself that it's hahaha" he said with a cry.

The atmosphere at that time suddenly became strange when the scene in the film was a scene of kissing. Me and Dipa finally smiled shyly and looked at each other.

" I've never actually dated my sister" I said spontaneously to Dipa's sister.

" huh cooking?? Really? That's why I've never been" said Dipa.

"Idihhh lied" I said cynically as I devoured the rest of the sweet martabak in my hand.

" Truly Stel. suer deh I'm not lying" Dipa replied with a serious face.

After saying such a thing suddenly reappeared the scene that made us timid cats again. Dipa looked at me as well as me.