
The next day, after going to Semala.
“Reva my most beautiful girlfriend. Don't you miss me?” vian asked as soon as he saw Reva was sweeping in class.
Reva looked at him flatly. “Pacar? Since when are we dating?” ask her with a flat tone anyway. “And also I don't miss you.”
Vian. “Okay, my cute boyfriend is angry because I haven't been talking all day, huh? Alright. I'm sorry, yes.” Vian approached her pleading.
“Go, Or you'll I'll sweep it like this dust!” resolute Reva. Vian looked at Reva. “Indeed different properties between Reva and Erva.”
Vian snatched the broom from Reva. “What happened to you? Suddenly angry at me.” Vian suddenly flinched. “What don't-don't you be in period, huh?”
Reva threw away her face. “No idea,” ketusnya.
“Reva my angry girlfriend.”
“I told you we haven't dated!” shout Reva. He suddenly fell silent, aware of his words.
Vian put on a smile. “Oh, so so. Want me to shoot right now to officially date? Not a difficult thing,” Vian said proudly.
Reva pretended to take back the broom from Vian's hand. “Bu-Not like that!”
Vian laughed satisfied. “Mean it don't be angry as I continue. If I get scolded, I'll never like you again. If I don't like it, nobody will like you.”
Reva opened her eyes. “Only you can like me?”
“Of course. Only I can like you. Only I can bother you. No one else can. You can also only like me one,” added Vian.
“Aduh, coercion once this.” Reva looked at the clock of the wall ticking. “Because you have taken me about 4 minutes 37 seconds, then you have to help me picket today.”
“You even count it to that detail?” ask Vian. Reva nodded proudly.
"I'm smart, right? Hurry up and praise me!"
“Smart. It looks like his girlfriend Vian meteoric smartness Vian,” added Vian.
He pulled Reva's nose until it was red.
“I lost again,” murmured Reva. “Iya, yes. I'm your smart contagion. Now help me picket.”
“Ready, carry out,” Vian said while making an unfriendly gesture.
Vian shouldn't have been picketed that morning. He was also quite lazy in cleaning the class. But since there was Reva with him, he was suddenly diligent. Might want to perform.
"My girlfriend Reva, you didn't ask me how I felt when I went to Semala yesterday, did you?" vian asked while wiping the glass.
"Why should I ask?" reply Reva who did not take her eyes off the dust on the floor.
Vian stopped wiping the glass. He put the washcloth in the bucket. "Ih, no fun. You should have asked this Vian of yours. I'll tell you in detail."
Meanwhile, Reva was still sweeping, not stopping. "Is that? But this Reva of yours doesn't want to know at all what Vian did yesterday."
"Gee, Reva. I really want to hear my story, right? Basic silat expert tongue." Vian again took the cloth he put in the bucket, squeezed it, then rubbed it again on the glass.
Reva sighed. "Finish the picket faster. Maybe I'll be willing to hear your story even a little."
Vian stopped his work. He looked at Reva for a moment, then smiled. "Reva is different" he murmured.
After finishing the picket, Reva again sat on his bench. Vian sat next to him, trying to get something out of his bag.
"Reva, yesterday I bought something for you in Semala. Whether you like it or not, but you'd better like it" Vian said. He put a paper bag on Reva.
Reva saw the contents. "It... You bought all this for me?"
Vian nodded. "really. You can't say you don't like. Because it's the stuff I picked with my new friend."
***
“Oh yes, can one of you help me buy souvenirs?” ask Vian with enthusiasm.
Erva and Rani look at each other. “By-by for women, yes?” Rani asked back.
Vian smiled, nodding quickly.
"For your ehm, huh?"
Vian nodded even stronger. "Oh, you're too sensitive to be a girl. Suppose my um was like you, I'd be me and she'd be dating."
"Oh, so you're just considered a friend, huh?" guess Rani. He was laughing.
"Keepin..."
Vian patted his forehead. "Ah, what a shame that's true. But it's okay. I'm never gonna give up on making a girl too smart to be sensitive."
"Then buy him an interesting gift. Oh yeah, what kind of person is he?" asked Rani with enthusiasm. He moved his head to hear more clearly. Erva who saw his behavior could only shake her head.
"She is beautiful, sweet, funny, considerate, chatty, angry, and most importantly she likes me" Vian replied, patting her chest proudly.
Rani was silent, her face flat. "Your confidence is too high. If she likes you too, then why not go out?"
Vian sighed. "And I told you he's insensitive. He thinks I'm kidding if I say I like him."
"Ouch, pity. If he's insensitive, there's still Erva. You guys if you look around are suitable too," said Rani. "Oh yes, for souvenirs, Erva can show you. You two go alone. I still have to keep the shop. Bye," he said, pushing Erva and Vian to leave quickly.
With Rani's coercion, they both finally leave. The warm atmosphere had turned awkward.
"Rani's words need not be thought about. He does like to talk origin," Erva said opening the conversation. Vian nodded. "Just calm down."
Erva took him to a shop not far from Rani's place. "In this store many items that can be made souvenirs. In addition, there are also typical snacks here that are made souvenirs."
"Can you help me choose it? I don't really know women's tastes," Pinta Vian. He saw Erva as if he had seen Reva.
Erva nodded slowly. "alright. Come with me."
Erva entered a shop. He picked up a black, red-striped scarf hanging in the shop. "This is a typical scarf of Semala. The material is soft, maybe he'll like it."
"Erva, can you wear that scarf? I want to see what it's like if women wear it." Erva was silent for a moment, she finally agreed. He put the scarf around his neck.
Vian speechless. "He fit the scarf. He's Reva's twin. If she fits the scarf, Reva would fit in too" he thought.
"It's so pretty. I'm going to buy this" Vian said.
"Oh yeah, what else is special about Semala?"
"Kue milk. The taste is sweet, the texture is soft, who does not like it? As a woman, I really like it." After buying the scarf, Erva brought Vian to see the milk cake she meant.
It didn't feel like half an hour had passed. He's already bought something for Reva. Chatting with Erva was also felt to have been quite satisfied.
"Thank you, Erva, for your help this afternoon."
Erva smiled slightly. "Either. That's... Can we meet again on another occasion?" ask in a small voice.
Vian looked at Erva's timid face, just like Reva's. Reflex he smiled. "Of course."
Simultaneously, Vian's father had also picked up. "Have you finished having fun?"
Vian nodded. "certain."
"Now it's time to go home."
Vian stared at Erva for a moment, giving the code through his fingers, "See you later."
***