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Q3: ARES FERNANDEZ
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“Ar, we're training. Where are you going?” samuel asked to see his friend leave.
“Tar I'm back again.”
“You do first anyway?”
“Ke panjalu buy tofu round.”
“Hah? Why go to Panjalu?”
“You know your time, caterpillar stomach.”
“Anjiim her again pantun,” said Samuel let Ares go from the basketball practice room.
Where there restrained because of seeing the coach. “Where are you, Ar?”
“Let's go out for a moment, Sir. Come back here again.”
“Don't be long, want to nganterin girl doang right?”
“Eh, I know aja,” said Ares again stepped away from his gym teacher.
Ares circulated his gaze, it seemed like the 12th grade IPA had already gone home. Looking at the clock, it's four in the afternoon.
Until Ares remembers he has Cantika's number, and contacts her. Previously Ares was called by the headmaster to prepare for the match, so he forgot about Cantika.
“Hallo?” ask Cantika from there.
“Centini, where are you?”
“Di library.”
“Not home?”
“Not yet, I borrowed a few books first.”
“Wait for me there,” said Ares turned off his phone and soon followed Cantika there.
Ares goes into the library that will close in an hour, there are still some nerdy students who still choose some books there.
“Library will close soon, just borrow and read at home,” said the library keeper.
“Good,” said Ares. Then muttered, “After all who will borrow, this book makes the quality of my eyes decrease.”
While walking, Ares's eyes looked for Cantika. Since his library was so vast, he had to walk the path. Until finally found a short figure who carried the book into the basket.
“You want to make the book your bed or what?”
Cantika. “Oh, are you here? What book to borrow?”
“Hah?” ares asked confusedly. “I won't borrow what book.”
“Then why are you here?” ask Cantika. “Wah... do you also often help people who are shopping to come back fresh by looking at your face?”
“Wah..,” murmured Ares. “That's a great idea, Centini.”
“Oh isn't it because of that? I can recommend a book if you want to borrow.”
“I'm not here to borrow a book.”
“Then for what?”
Ares himself was confused. “You haven't come home because you waited for me, haven't you?”
“No,” reply Cantika relaxed. “I'm choosing a book.”
“What? Why don't you wait for me to come home?”
“Why should?” ask Cantika wonder.
“Because I'm handsome. Just say yes so I'm not ashamed, Centini.”
Until their conversation was heard by the library guards. “Do not be noisy.”
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“Where are we going?” ask Cantika who is now finally sitting again on the Ares motorbike.
“Not to the market take vegetable money?”
“No, now Grandpa did it.”
Instantly the motor stops, which makes Cantika's body collide with Ares.
“Aduh.”
“Why not tell from earlier?” ask Ares.
“You didn't ask.”
“Jeez, Centini,” murmured Ares pissed. “Are you hungry?”
“No.”
Ares started running again his bike, he turned in the opposite direction to deliver Cantika.
Not getting inside the gate, Ares just deliver up in front of the gate. Cantika got down from there.
“Thank you.”
“You get Laura's number?”
“I exchanged numbers with him earlier.”
Ares smiled. “Send to me.”
His face looked surprised. “Centini, can you make your handsome friend sad?”
“Not so, but I have to ask her permission first,” Cantika said as she pulled out her phone and contacted Laura. Cantika deliberately raised the volume of calls. “Hallo? Laura?”
“What's up?”
“Someone asked for your number.”
“Who?”
“Ares, the man who wears the sport motor.”
“Do not give.”
“What? But he wants to know you.”
“See to the right.”
That's when Cantika looked up, making Ares come to do it. There Laura just got home from school in her car, she stared through the car glass and then said, “I have no reason to keep her number, I have no interest in being friends with her. Bye, Cantika.”
Then the phone closed, making Cantika look at Ares. “You heard it?”
“Wahh....,” said Ares saw the car enter the gate of the house. He nodded in disbelief. “Alright, can you ask her birthday when?”
“Alright, I'll do.”
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Cantika was calling her Papa in the room.
“How is his new school?”
“Exciting.”
“Tika follow eskul what?”
“Not what, Pah. Cantika prefers at home accompany Mama and Grandma.”
“There is no music class? Cantika wants to take piano lessons there? Any good ones no?”
“Papah, come on don't talk about Cantika continue. Papah how's it there? Emm....., Papah company?”
“Papah still fight for it, don't worry ya.”
“Father do not fatigue.”
“Iya, will not,” said Papahnya.
“Cantika!” call Grandma from outside the room.
“Yes, Grandma? A minute,” said Cantika. “Pah, call again later. Grandma calls.”
“Oke, Babe.”
Cantika immediately went out of the room and approached her Grandma. “Why, Grandma?”
“The new neighbors want to buy fresh tomatoes he said, give this to them. Say this is intentionally exaggerated for them, not force bought all.”
“Good, Grandma. Money already?”
“Already this afternoon.”
Cantika immediately brought a bag of crackles containing tomatoes to the house of her neighbor who was none other than Laura's house.
Cantika knocked on the door, and the coincidence that opened it was Laura.
“Hai, Cantika.”
“Oh, hello. Sorry to interrupt, this is the tomato ordered.”
“Thank you, but it looks like this is more than a kilo.”
“Oh, My grandmother gave more as a welcome greeting.”
“Alright, double thank you for your Grandma.”
Cantika. “Oh, sorry to ask this. But may I know your birthday when?”
“Wah, what is this for?”
“Just want to know.”
Laura smile. “Two weeks away I'm 20th birthday year.”
“20 years?” ask Cantika surprised.
“Why surprised? I'm late for school, not stupid.”
“Ah, I don't think like that. You look very young from a real age.”
Laura smile. “Only that is what you want to ask?”
“Iya, thank you.”
As Cantika turned around and walked away, Laura again said, “Don't until someone who entrusts the question forgets the date of birth of a beautiful woman like me.”
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TO BE CONTINUE