The Un Familiar Brother
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...“Sometimes small things can be very special.” – Bacharuddin Jusuf Habibie....
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It was getting dark when a pair of Adam's children came out of Lumiere Cafe. Orange color already appears to decorate the entire surface of the sky. Clumps of cloud clumps exposed to sunlight bias also appear to display an extraordinarily beautiful optical illusion. Bring a special impression when the eyes are immediately presented by beauty.
"Em, where's this going, brother?" ask the girl wearing the coral-colored sweater.
His interlocutor turned his head for a moment, before giving him a helmet.
"Nge-date," he answered, plainly.
"Huh?" dazed Nara. The girl even made a bite. "I mean Brother?"
"Road, watch, eat, or whatever it is that can be done right with a partner."
Nara is increasingly made to gawk at Arga's statement. Here, Arga knows where all that is?
"Aren't you sure I'm going to be updated?" nara asked. Still not sure what Arga just said.
The handsome face that still displayed the flat expression stared at the interlocutor for a moment, before putting the helmet on the lover's head.
"Hm."
Nara still looked at Arga in confusion. Suddenly the man was forced to stop working this afternoon. Take him out of the cafe with a reason to want to date? Nara is not easy to believe.
This is Arganta Natadisastra loh. Arga has a selfish middle name.
"Okay, we don't have much time."
Nara nodded, then rode on Arga's iron horse. Today the sunset will definitely look very beautiful, considering the radiance so stunning the eyes. Nara is secretly enjoying the trip this time with Arga. This afternoon the atmosphere of Kembang city is so friendly. I don't know where they're headed, which surely Nara tries to trust the man who took her. This time, he decided to believe in Arga.
Regarding Arga's post a few days ago, Nara was indeed made shocked not to play when many notifications came in from her social media account. He immediately asked for confirmation from the person concerned. However, when asking for confirmation, the concerned simply shrugged indifferently, as if all of that was a commonplace act. After all, they are lovers who are not in a secret relationship or backstreet. So, Arga is free to post anything about his girlfriend.
"This?" lirih Nara when she saw where the path they passed.
Soon Arga's iron horse stopped, right behind a large tree that was quite shady and thick leaves. Nara felt quite short, considering Alea herself so enjoyed the scenery around her. Arga asks Nara to get down, then takes her walking, leaving the two-wheeled vehicle behind.
Sometimes Nara feels ovt aka over thinking itself. Imagine what if the vehicle suddenly disappeared, stolen by people. Maybe if that happens, they'll come home on foot later. The distance from here to the cafe is quite far.
After walking for quite a while, they finally arrived at a field that was still the same as the last time they visited. Nara could see if the treehouse was still standing there, complete with a swing dangling down.
Nara's smile bloomed, she liked this right from the first time Arga took her. He looked up, looking at Arga with the same smile.
"Kangen this place?"
Nara nodded, then walked first. Leaving Arga who was still standing while smiling thinly.
Enthusiastically, Nara opened her shoes, then climbed one by one the stairs made of wood. Step by step brought Nara to the front of the entrance. This time Nara could see Welcome writing engraved on the doorstep. He slowly opened the door and entered it.
The tree house was still the same, well maintained and clean. The objects that became the interior in it are still in the same position, except for some items that are lying on the nightstand near the place to eat.
"We're updating here. Don't you mind?" ask Arga who caught up.
Nara turned her head, then nodded with a faint smile. The way Arga treats him today proves that he has progress in the change stage.
"There's popcorn, too, we really want to watch?" ask Nara curiously. He saw there was a caramel variant popcorn.
"What's wrong." The man's shoulder winked indifferently.
"What are we watching, brother?"
"Laptop," answered Arga casually as he opened the backpack he had been carrying since he got out of the cafe. "There's a cold drink under the table, too. You can take it."
Nara nodded, then arranged the items that had just been stung regularly. A bag of crackles containing snacks, popcorn, and some food has now moved to the floor of the tree house that is covered with carpet.
"This is who bought it?" Nara took the initiative to ask while taking out two snacks from inside the crackle. If with Arga, he must indeed initiative to ask. Otherwise, they would only be accompanied by silence
"Figures. But I made a list." Arga answered while operating his laptop.
The curious Nara, looked at Arga's side. Look at the work the man is doing. It looks so cool.
"So, don't play games?"
"Hm. Why, can't you?" arga replied casually, her hands busy moving the wireless mouse.
"Say you wanna watch?"
"Start, gig."
Nara pursed her lips to hear it. It turns out flat expression creatures like Arga also play games. When the man finished his game, Nara could see various types of online games installed on the laptop.
"Watch what?" asked Arga while glancing at Nara who was busy fixing the snack.
"What aja. I love all kinds of movies."
"Lo likes watching anime?"
Nara who was focused on improving, immediately turned her head. "Kok Brother knows?"
Nara smiled awkwardly hearing that. He forgot that Arga had borrowed his cell phone. It turned out that the man had seen the contents of his gallery which was filled with anime images, manga, and donghua.
"There's a horror film remake of the manga you read a lot."
Nara shuffles. "Horror manga?"
"If you're afraid to say," chirped Arga suddenly.
"Where, brother?"
"Let me anticipate if my reflexes hit me" added Arga.
Nara meeting. He is not a cowardly person. As a girl, she can be categorized into groups whose adrenaline is quite high. Just watching a horror movie, it's not a problem.
In the end they decided to watch a horror movie through Arga's laptop. Although located in a beautiful place and away from the crowd, the reach of the internet network here is arguably very good.
Time seemed to go by so fast after one movie they both watched. When the sun completely sinks in the western horizon, the film that is running is half a pause for a moment. The chants of the Adhan faintly echoed, from the direction of the village in the lowlands. Nara turned her head, checking the clock on her cell phone.
"Under there is a water shower. You can take wudhu there."
Nara was surprised when Arga knew his intention to ask the location of taking water. Because the man was more sensitive than he expected, Nara finally sounded thin in response.
"Yes" he answered as he moved.
"Aren't you going to pray too?"
"Hm."
Nara nodded, as she saw Arga following, it turned out that the man realized his words.
It was Nara's custom to carry her face in a bag. Given that Angkasa High School also applies some rules about the obligations of a Muslim for students who majority embrace Islam. Not to mention because after school straight to work, Nara always carries a mucus that is thin and light carried everywhere.
His father always told Nara not to leave prayers. If you remember the father, Nara also felt sad because she had been lying all this time.
"Thank you, Brother."
"Make what?" ask Arga who just opened his full face helmet.
"The streets are exciting."
At eight o'clock in less than fifteen minutes, they returned to the capital. Arga immediately drove Nara home
"What a hard thing to say to stay updated," corrects Arga.
"Yes. That means it."
Arga snorted as Nara smiled amusedly. "Other times I invite you to update more mainstream. I won't give you instant noodles again like that."
Nara nodded. After watching the two films, they had time to cook instant noodles using portable components to fill the stomach.
"Gue pull it out."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Don't forget, I'll pick you up tomorrow." Arga looked up before leaving.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Greet your father."
"Yes, uh." Nara is confused to hear Arga suddenly leave a greeting.
"Your father is at the door" the man whispered before honking twice, then passed and left..
"A-pa?" surprised Nara. He quickly looked back. It turned out to be true, the father was already standing in the doorway with his trademark clothes, a shabby white Koko and a subordinate to a sarong cloth.
Has her father been there since?
Nara immediately took a thousand steps to approach her father. Then grab one ladder to be greeted.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Dad."
Nara did not forget, she had already given news to her father by phone if possible tonight would be home late. But in reality, he came home at eight. Only, Nara was confused by the look of the father's eyes. What did his father mean when he looked at Arga? why does her father .... seem to dislike Arga?
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...TBC...
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