
Like the original plan, Anggita is now ready to go to Jihan's school. Waiting for the children at the school to come home, he held his wares at a few meters outside the school gate.
Just as he finished arranging his wares, Jihan's school bell rang very strongly. He can even hear it.
“Well, that's them already on the exit,” said Anggita is ready to carry out his duties.
One by one the students in blue white uniforms started to look from a distance.
Some walked leisurely, and some ran in haste. It was as if something was waiting for them.
“Kak! Brother sister my upperclassman who sells donuts huh?” ask a girl who ran.
Anggita was so happy that he was chasing his merchandise.
“Iya, right. Would you like to buy?” ask Anggita smiling kindly.
“Iya, Brother. I bought ten yes,” the answer was quick.
Aggita allows buyers to choose their own shape and taste of donuts they want.
Just a few minutes, the merchandise was already crowded by the buyers who were mostly students from the school.
“Let Jihan helpin yes, sister,” said Jihan saw Anggita who looked overwhelmed serving the buyers alone.
“Neventless. You sit down,” forbid Anggita.
However, see the buyers who jostle and block half the road. Jihan decided to help her sister.
He took orders from his friends that he had already recorded. While his friends he asked to wait near the school gate, so as not to jostle.
“This anther line first, Brother,” says Jihan walked away from Anggita.
A few minutes later, a metallic black car passed right in front of Anggita. Some buyers were forced to stay away from the road for a moment.
Anggita remains focused on taking orders from buyers, so it is not aware that now he is increasingly the center of attention not because of his trading. But because of the handsome figure that now walked towards him.
“Adek order taste what?” ask a man, directly into the sense of hearing Anggita.
“What aja, Sis,” replied the Junior High school student who was glued to the good looks of the man in front of him.
Anggita turned to the side. Seeing Galang who is now busy getting donuts for other buyers.
“I know I'm handsome. Come on, take another order. Later they wait later,” said Galang without turning to Anggita.
Anggita's mind was suddenly empty, when he saw the sudden presence of Galang.
“Pak, I wait in his car,” said a beautiful woman on Galang.
Behind the crowd of buyers, Anggita can still see who the woman who shouted, and immediately got a response from Galang.
“Later I told you,” said Galang did not want Anggita to think a no-no about herself and the woman.
Because the atmosphere around them is too noisy, finally Anggita refocused on his work, until the merchandise runs out.
“I can be alone,” said Anggita when Galang was about to help himself berberes.
“Yes already, if that is what I help Jihan aja,” Galang replied to help Jihan who was cleaning the containers that Anggita brought.
“Jihan, you sit down,” Anggita said to her sister.
Seeing the flat look on Anggita's face, Jihan was a little afraid, because all this time she had never seen the expression of her brother like that.
“I helped bring it home yes,” bargain Galang was about to walk to open his car door.
“Neventless. Thanks,” reject Anggita walking through Galang just like that.
“Come, we're home. Are you strong if we walk? Or want Jihan to ride a bike, let brother bring his things while walking?” anggita asked Jihan who was now standing in front of her.
“We go, Brother. Jihan is still strong, kok,” replied Jihan slowly.
He did not want to make Angita more upset. Plus he also knows that today his brother is very tired.
“Bareng me aja. Your bike can be placed above. No papa, kok,” said Galang still trying.
“I told you no! You understand what my refusal means?” ask Anggita with a sharp look at Galang.
“Disposal! It means I have to try harder again,” replied Galang quickly.
Angita rolled her eyeballs. He does not know how Galang's mind now until the man continues to play tricks on him, and is not afraid if he will be angry.
“As of you!” anggita threw away her face, then invited Jihan to go with her.
“You take care of the woman you brought here. The woman who was waiting for you in the car,” Anggita said before passing away from Galang.
Angry suppositions make the girl's face look more beautiful and adorable.
Even Galang now knows if Anggita does not realize that the woman who had come with him, has gone with his man.
Jihan also looks not want to help himself, making Galang a little surprised and curious about the little boy who has always helped himself to be close with Anggita.
‘Maybe this time I have to step back first to pursue and reach you Anggita,’ Galang's inner continues to look at Anggita and Jihan who are getting farther from his sight.
However, he continued to follow and watch Anggita from a distance. Fear of bad things happening to the two women he loves.
Along the way home to the rented, Anggita just kept quiet and occasionally asked his sister, whether he wanted to take a break or keep walking.
“Strong jihan kok, Kak road until home,” said Jihan with a big smile. Hopefully Anggita will not frown again when he sees himself.
And his efforts bore fruit. Her brother smiled at her now. Jihan decided not to ask about her brother who refused help from Galang. Though it is very clear if the man wants to help them, to get home faster.
Arriving at home, Anggita immediately told Jihan to clean up, eat, and then rest.
“This is all so that you are holy,” Anggita said when Jihan glanced at the dirty kitchen utensils.
“Iya, Brother,” replied Jihan directly according to.
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At night, Galang tries to contact Jihan. I asked him why he chose to be quiet.
Jihan never saw the face of Kak Anggita as cold as that, Kak, Jihan replied via text message.
Finally Galang also understood if at that time Jihan was afraid. Just like him who was also surprised to see Anggita's response was very cold to him.
He apologizes to Jihan and asks her to take a break.
At first he thought if Anggita would behave like when meeting them in the market at that time. But apparently not. You look really bored with your presence.
“I have to how now? Should I ask Ana for help?”
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