The Pursuit Of Love

The Pursuit Of Love
Chapter 25


I put this body in bed, what a coincidence. Mom and dad, not home. Time to sleep in the afternoon. Slowly I closed my eyes. After turning the alarm.


At 19:45


Trings......Trings......Trings......


The alarm has sounded. While Alya, still at home hugging her bolster pillow.


Trings.....Trings.....Trings......


With a flash of it alya turned off the alarm.


"Gue has to take a shower ! Before father, and mother come." I murmured.


Finish shower. I rushed down the stairs to get to the kitchen.


"Feed first. Then watch television."


I'll get some rice, and side dishes. The one that has been prepared by the mother at the dining table. I forgot to read my prayer before eating.


After I finished eating, I washed the dishes. When you take the remote. Suddenly there was the sound of the door opening.


"Assalamualaikum." exclaimed mother.


It turns out true my guess, who opened the door was mother.


"Waalaikumsalam Bun." I said.


While approaching the mother, and seen the mother carrying many bags of shopping crackle. As for father, it might still be in the trunk to park the car.


"Waaaah.....Mother buy anything ? There is no alya !" my many.


After kissing your palm.


"Delay buy your favorite food." exclaimed mother.


While giving me one bag of crackle.


"Thank you mother. "I am happy.


I opened the small cardboard that had been given by Mother. Turns out, mom bought me a moonlight martabak. Two flavors are chocolate and cheese. I take the chocolate flavored ones first and eat them.


"Son. There's someone looking for you in front." said dad.


Walk to the family room. Where my mom and I sit.


"Whose friend is it ? Alya is not making an appointment tonight." I asked in surprise.


" So he said he wanted to do group work at his friend's house. He kept calling you not picked up. Just meet him, son. Yes, the same dad. He was told to go inside. He doesn't even want to." said Dad.


"Yes yeah. Alya meet him first." I said.


Walking towards the door.


"Who the hell ! The one who's meeting at this hour. I told him he wanted to work as a group. There is no PR !" mumamku wonder.


"Gapain you're here again ?" ketus.


When you know who your friends are, you mean. Who else, if not the aldo who likes to bother me so much, the end of this.


"Why didn't I pick up my phone ?" askalanya.


This one guy. Usually answer questions. Uh this, even back to asking.


I exhaled my breath violently. I have to be patient with him again.


"Gue doesn't hold a cell phone at all" I said ketus.


"Keep what do you mean? Tell my dad that you invite me to group work." ask me again.


"Gue wants to take you on the road tonight, and I don't accept rejection at all" he said coldly.


"Not the name, but coercion. I don't want to go out of the house tonight. I'm sleepy." I refused to be rude.


"Owh. So you don't want to. Looks like I have to give you a little punishment !" said it.


While walking towards me, which is only two steps away.


"L - What do you want ? Don't macem macem me the same." I said nervously.


While pulling my body back. Afraid that Aldo would act as he pleased.


After successfully locking me in the fence of the house.


Glug


It's hard to swallow my saliva. If things are like this.


"Stop. ok, I want to go out the same lo. But, I want to change clothes first." I said.


"OKs. I'm waiting here, just look if you lied to me. I'm going to samperin into your house" he said.


Take Alya out of her cage.


Gegas Alya immediately ran to get inside the house. And ask permission from his parents.


"Why did you run away, son ?" ask mother.


When I just pass through. Let me ask permission after I change my clothes.


"Gpp bun's. Alya is in a hurry." I cried.


"Dad. Where's mommy ?" my many.


Approaching the father, who was still in the living room watching television. After I change into a more casual dress. I only wore a milk-brown hoodie, as well as loose-fitting long jeans.


"Mother, we went to the toilet, son. You want to go out with your friend ?" ask dad.


"Yes yeah. Alya forgot earlier, if now the group work at my class president's house. Alya said yes yes ! I've been waiting for Alya's friend." I said.


Don't forget to kiss my father's hand with reverence.


"Heart of heart, son. And don't come home too late. Girls are not good to be out at night." said the father while smiling at me.


"Well, yeah." I cried.


I rushed out of the house to get to Aldo. If you remember that, it just makes me emotional. He arrived without being invited. And it's making me die a flea because of the threat.


"Then." asked aldo.


When I got in front of him.


"Can't see what ! My clothes are now different from the one before." curse me in the heart.


"Do not want me in your heart" he said.


I was riding the bike. Holding on his shoulders. Not because I want a mode but, experts maintain my body balance. In order not to fall.


Brums.....Brums...... Brums.....


My reflexes hugged his waist tightly. Of course, just reflexes not on purpose.


"Can't do it. If riding a motorcycle is not always a sudden brake ! Make me a big hanger every bonfire with him." My mind is upset.


Not that it makes me feel wrong. The way he rides his bike like this ! It even makes me hang unbecoming.


A few minutes later.


"Why did you die ? Usually you're chatty." cried aldo.


Fear of being consumed by the wind. Twenty minutes, we're still in the middle of the road. I don't want to be taken where I am, so it has to take this long. To get to the destination.


"Gue's not in the mood to talk to you. It's no use either." I cried.


And aldo. Watching Alya behind her spy. With a smile as thin as a tissue.


"Gue will take you to a place, which you never visit. You'll definitely like the place." cried aldo.


"Yes yes.." murmured alya softly.


So that aldo alone can not hear the murmur of Alya.


"Not this. Jimbaran ancol ?" I asked Aldo.


When he parked his motorbike. And enter Jimbaran ancol.


"Well, I didn't come here, was it good ?" tanyakanya.


Looking at me intensely. As for me, still focus on admiring the tour with a dim yellow light. Although I settled in Jakarta, I never came to this place. Because if out playing with Lydia. Never been anywhere so far. I did have time to hear about ancol travel jimbaran, but I did not expect the tour to be this good. Makes anyone feel at home here for a long time.