
“As a reply for helping you find information, come with Dad to Semala,” pinta dr. Ryan.
Vian who was busy playing his phone, suddenly stopped. His eyes were on his father's face.
“What?” vian asked half-screaming. In retrospect, dr. Ryan had not said this before when Vian asked for help.
“Why still ask? Think of it as a payment for Dad,” his father's reply.
Vian scowling. “Not in return, I'll make Reva my girlfriend?” ungkit Vian's.
His father laughed at his words. “Then you're comfortable. You must come with Dad to Semala this weekend,” said his father while pointing Vian.
Vian could only snort an annoyed breath. “What am I coming for? What need is it? Dad didn't match me with anyone, did he?” ask again.
His father laughed again while patting Vian on the shoulder. “Basic, this kid. When is this the time? The matchmaking has expired. You'll know later,” he replied.
“Alright, alright.” Vian entered his room, then came out wearing a jacket. His father was surprised to see him dressed like that.
“Where are you going?” ask father.
“Meet prospective girlfriends,” replied Vian casually.
He stood in front of the mirror, rearranging his hair.
His father noticed Vian's appearance from top to bottom. “What a strange look you want to go out to meet a potential girlfriend? Don't joke, lah,” comments his father.
Vian speechless. “What is weird? I'm looking at how I look right now so cool. I'm right, right?” he said with complete confidence.
***
“No. Precisely you look very strange,” replied Reva in a flat tone. Vian was stunned to hear Reva's exact same answer as his father.
“What is weird?” Vian asked back. Reva grabs the phone, unlocks the camera feature and exposes it to Vian. “Try to see for yourself the strange on yourself.”
Vian looked at his face in front of the camera. He makes all sorts of mimicry. “Aduh, who is in front of this camera. Harsh handsome,” he said with confidence. Meanwhile, Reva made a strange expression when she heard his words. “Ganteng from Hongkong! Your hair is too long, it almost covers your eyes. Looks like your eyes today are broken!” shout Reva.
Vian rubbed his hair back. “Eh, even though I deliberately changed my hairstyle so like this. I thought you'd like it,” said Vian. He went back to looking at the camera, confirming his hairstyle.
Reva's cheeks blush. “I prefer the usual,” says Reva. He threw away his face, but his hand was still holding the phone in front of Vian.
“Oh so you like me as usual, huh?” vian Goda.
Reva held back her facial expression. “It's not like that I mean. I'm just commenting on your hair, not anything else,” he added, still wasting face. His mouth was tightly closed so that it could be controlled.
“I'm done fixing the hairstyle. Take look! Is this what you like?” ask Vian. But not cared. Reva still lives. “Hey, look at me! If you don't see me, then I'll see you.”
Reva looked at him quickly. “It was the same,” he said. He just realized he had entered Vian's trap. Vian's trick to get Reva to look at him successfully. Reva takes Vian's face. Yes, he has changed his hairstyle as before. "Yes, that's better" he said in a soft voice.
Vian smiled as he gave a thumbs up.
“What need did you come here for?” ask Reva. He grabbed the phone, put it in his pants pocket.
“I told you I missed you. That's why I came here,” Vian replied casually. He stared at the family photo in the living room of Reva's house.
“I'm not kidding. You always thought I was joking. Though I'm quite serious,” said Vian.
Reva patted his forehead. “Iya, yes. But what is your main purpose here?”
“Meet you.”
“We have met. Then why are you still here?”
“I want to talk to you.”
“Now also talk. What else?”
“I want to look at that cute face of yours," replied Vian. He smiled at Reva. "But why do you seem to want to kick me out? You're so mean.”
Reva frowned. “I'm just astonished. You suddenly came up with such a chaotic appearance. I thought you were crazy. Suddenly meeting me, there was no important need. Strange basis.”
"I'm just bored at home. This weekend Dad asked me to come with him to Semala. I don't know what we're gonna do there. Dad didn't tell me." Vian leaned his body on the sofa while closing his eyes.
"It has something to do with me?" ask Reva. Vian opened his eyes again, immediately hunting down Reva's eyes.
"For your info. Who knows you miss me. Or take me away on the weekend. Sorry sorry, I'm not there" he replied. Again he answered confidently.
"Basic. Of course not. Who will miss you. Just one day, why be missed?" reply Reva.
Vian laughing. "Yes, yeah. You want to ask me for something, don't you? It just so happens that I'm not going to Semala?"
Reva shook her head. "No. I'm not asking anything from you." He sighed, giving a little pause. "Origin returned safely. That's all," he added.
Vian smiled back. "That's for sure. Oh yeah, that Mira didn't do anything to you anymore, did she?"
Reva. "none. Ever since the last time you warned him in the back of that unused class, he hasn't done anything to me."
"Don't be happy just yet. He's definitely gonna do something again. You should be on your guard. Don't be weak like that!" firmly Vian. He stood up, looking at Reva seriously.
"What do I have to do?"
"Of course against that witch. If he oppresses, he must fight. Don't just shut up, blame yourself, then cry. Are your tears not gone?"
"I... Of course I want to fight. But I'm scared too. He can do anything to me if I fight back. I have the power. He's more than me" replied Reva. Not tried, he's pessimistic.
Vian grunting. "Don't be pessimistic. You can't be a little optimistic? Tryin. Positive thinking is necessary."
"Mira is human. Just like us. What is there to fear from him? He's not a ghost" added Vian.
Reva nodded slowly. "alright. I'll fight him every once in a while if he bullies me."
"Not only occasionally. But many times," said Vian.
"alright. Many times."