The One More Chance

The One More Chance
Madurese


Brown hair draped with a hat that adorns his head protects his face from the sun. But not with the outfit that she wears, the sepaha short jeans, the long t-shirts and sneakers that Gea chose to wear today.


Unlike the Yesi who still looks feminine with A-line model mini skirts and plain shirts, do not miss the leather boots she wears. When in Surabaya the air is hot enough, so they have estimated it and choose to use clothes that do not cover their entire body so as not to get sultry.


After they left their small suitcases at the school security guard, they both entered the school regardless of some students outside the class paying attention to their style of appearance.


Coinciding with that, the school bell rang all the students instantly scattering out. Gea was deliberately coming when the learning hours were over. He pulled out Yesi's hand and stood in the middle of the field.


"Gue has a call with a student named Regan" he shouted. "please help him" Gea's voice sounded spoiled making Yesi glance at him in disbelief.


"please help her" Yesi said, imitating Gea's tone. "kayak kayak girly".


"Wrong' ".


Gea walked again, forced Yesi to follow him again. If Gea went to school like she is now, she would leave Gea alone.


Gea's steps stopped in front of a white-hooded girl. "Hi sister can help me meet Adam Regan..." Gea forgot Regan's long name.


"Could come along" the girl politely chained in front of Gea.


They broke the crowd around the field, the school hallway was also full of students who did not go home immediately. Some of the teachers who had just walked out of the classroom looked at Gea and Yesi who were walking dumbly and ignored the gazes of hundreds of pairs of eyes towards him.


Right in the hallway of the Third Class IPS Gea sees Regan and her three friends walking towards her. Gea quickens her steps towards Regan.


Less than five steps Gea stopped right in front of Regan, making Regan also stop his steps in the follow three friends.


Gea gave his lips, their gazes interlocked. He looked at Regan sharply, his chest rumbling instantly. Regan who stood in front of him is different from the profile photo that looks cute and ordinary like a village child in general.


"Hi sis" said Gea a little nervous but smiling cheerfully at her.


Regan looked at him flat.


"I'm Gea, I came here on purpose without Daddy. I introduced you earlier that I'm Angelia Lovita A...".


"I know you" cut Regan off in a hostile tone.


Regan glanced in another direction, many of the students were watching them.


Gea catches Regan's discomfort. "Ok, We speak English then" Gea smiled slightly as if underestimating the students there. "You are one of the smart students, so I think you can speak English well".


"why are you here?".


Gea's smile expanded forward with excitement. "just..want to meet my brother".


"who?".


Gea smiled broadly "ofcouse you".


"Iam not your brother".


"But I'm your little sister".


"I have no sister" said Regan full of suppressors and walked past Gea.


Gea clucked a quick step and blocked Regan's steps looking at her sharply without the cheerful smile she had shown earlier. "Your step sister".


Regan again walked past him, making Gea snort annoyed and step quickly trying to align their steps.


Not far from them Malvin was receiving a phone call from Abra. "relaxed" Malvin cut out Abra's words. "he was there" Malvin aimed his camera at Gea and Regan who were walking like a train followed by four of their friends in the back.


When Regan stopped, Gea also stopped, and it happened many times to make Regan upset and turned to look at the three friends who had only been tailing since.


Yesi walked hand in hand with Mila, Rio and Gana followed the two of them behind. ah... why are you guys following along?, so what kind of train is this. Inner Regan while glaring at her three friends. The one in the pelototti only scoffed at the horse returning his glare.


Regan sighed again walking quickly out of the school and into the public transportation.


Gea's legs stopped worrying, he never took public transportation all this time. But after convincing himself he also entered the angkot sitting adjoining Regan.


Gea glanced in all directions. Can Regan make sure if Gea is uncomfortable sitting in a crowded public transportation, but what about Regan?.


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Arriving in front of his house Regan went down to take out a piece of money two thousand. Gea also went down to look at the money Regan left on the kernet, Gea opened his bag and offered a hundred thousand dollars.


"beh.. tadhe' sosannah" said the kernet. (no change: Madurese).


Gea glanced at Regan, Regan was being careless and was about to leave her, Gea pulled Regan's arm. "what's he talking about?" whisky Gea.


The kernet chuckled, "no change, only two thousand".


Gea nodded his head in understanding. "but Gea has no small money, yes it is Am...".


Regan brushes off Gea's hand that pours money on the kernet and gives her two ribs.


Regan's hand brushed off Gea's hand that was embracing her arm. Gea smiled at the kernet and ran a little after Regan. "Thank you kasaih". he said cheerfully.


"Italian...".


Gea's step stopped staring at the short fence in front of him, he raised his face staring at a minimalist house that is far from simple but quite decent version of Gea.


Regan looked at him for a moment and resumed his steps toward Zahra who was cleaning the remaining plates of customers.


"who is he?". asked Zahra after Regan went to bed.


Regan just shrugged and took over the plate from Zahra's hand and took it into the house.


"excuse me". said Gea lirih look awkward. "as..salamu'alaikum" he continued to approach Zahra.


"Wa'alaikumsalam".


Gea's doubt extended both of her hands while looking at Zahra. He rarely said hello and shook hands with someone, only with Abra he shook hands sometimes.


Zahra smiled seeing Gea's behavior sticking out her fingers after making sure to clean with the apron she was wearing.


"who?" asked Zahra with a genuine smile.


Gea covered her lips. "Gee... Gea aunty". replied Gea lirih.


His eyes glazed over, staring at Zahra's so shady face. The hands were rough yet could be seen the agility and elegance of the aura that Zahra was emitting.


"friend Regan?" Gea kept staring at Zahra inside. "Abang Arz's...".


"Not" cut off Gea stopped Zahra's cry. "i'm Agelia Lovita" Gea's voice rasped. "son of Savira and...".


"Mother" call Regan from the front door.


Zahra was already speechless pecking, her face turning to look at Gea flat. Gea Subdues head in.


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"book a direct flight to Madura now" Abra ordered.


At that moment Sam went into the house. "what is it?, where are they?" ask Sam to worry.


"In Madura, quickly take care of direct flights to Madura now".


"why use a corporate private jet?" sam's proposal.


"It's important we have to get there fast".


Sam pulled out his phone and walked away.


Nanda approached Regan with a tablet in her hand. "withdrawing five million from ATN Gea and Yesi at six in the morning, before the brand flew to Madura".


Abra walked up the stairs quickly, she had to take a shower and scrape her clothes in her special room. Although now the situation is precarious, he does not want to meet Zahra with the appearance as it is today.


Sam himself has finished contacting the airport sitting in front of the terrace of the house waiting for Abra who did not come.


"he said hurry but it hasn't come down yet" Sam grumbled.


Just then Abra came out of the house in her jeans and short T-shirt, her jacket she hung on the backpack that Tofa was carrying.


"lo in this crucial moment still have time to take care of the appearance you want to meet Zahra?" keritik Sam's.


Abra put both hands in her pants pocket. "lo sure you want to go to Madura wearing that formal shirt?".


Sam's forehead scrunched up. "why?, let's just wait for an hour more but tell me a sneak" Sam nagged as he jammed towards the car.


"Bang, it's not hot in Madura, is it?" tanya Tofa handed over Abra's backpack.


Abra just smiled and shrugged her shoulders not dizzy. He asked Sam.


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