
(pov ARGA)
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🌺You are beautiful today ...
And I .. like 🌺
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22.30 WIB
Finally, I stayed at the Luna boarding house that night. We just sat on both knees. Leaning against the cold wall in that small room. I want to go home, but I'm worried about it.
"You ... want to eat something?" I was talking to break the silence.
Luna just kept quiet and shook her head.
"Again, I owe you my life, Arga," he said. "I don't feel able to repay all your kindness to me."
"Easy! I don't think I owe you anything" I said.
"Forget it all!"
Since the beginning of meeting him, I have felt that he had a pretty difficult life. But I never thought that her life would be this difficult.
"You ... my mother's patient?" I tried to dare to ask him.
"At first, I was Dr. Tony's patient. But, these past two months, I've been transferred to Miss Rhesa, because she's on overseas errands."
"so."
We are silent again. I wanted to ask a lot of things, but my tongue was complaining. I'm afraid to offend him.
"Why did you catch up with me? Did Miss Rhesa tell you about my problem?"
"Ah ... it .. don't get me wrong!" sahutku.
"I was the one who forced my mother to say it because I was worried about you. I saw you crying."
Luna went back to silence and put her chin on her knees.
"When I was seven years old, my father and mother divorced" she said. "From the beginning, their relationship was not good. They often fight for no reason. And somehow, my mother always vented her anger at me. He always said, if it's bad luck, it's all because of me."
Pull my eyes on him. The girl was seen several times wiping the corners of her eyes.
"When I was ten, my mother moved to work abroad. And he put me in an orphanage. A home away from downtown, named Kei Cecillia."
"So .. your name ..."
"That's not the name my parents gave me. I got it while I was living in the parlor" he replied. "Three months ago my mother was re-assigned here and I'm very happy. Especially when he meets me. I went to college and I also lived independently. I thought, she'd be proud of me, but it turns out. I'm still a source of trouble for him. My life is .. It's hard."
The pain suddenly appeared in the corner of my heart. Luna's tears that kept dripping down her face, made my chest slightly squeezed. As soon as I heard his life story.
DRRC ... DRRRHTT ...!
The phone in front of me seemed to shake. Mama's name appears along with the screen light that keeps blinking.
"Go home, Arga! Miss Rhesa must be looking for you," she told me.
I threw my eyes at him.
Feels heavy.
My gaze made my worries grow.
"I'm not gonna do anything. Promise," he said, throwing a smile at me.
"alright. Get home, I'll call you."
"He'em."
I left him in the corner of that little room. He seemed to be smiling to take me away.
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"Hello ... Luna."
"Have you reached home yet?" ask her, when I called her.
"He'em"
23.45 WIB
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03.15 WIB
"Luna .. have you slept?" my many.
No answer from him.
"Good sleep, Luna."
And all that night, we told him a lot of things. From the beginning to the important things to the unimportant.
From a cry to a laugh.
That night, we both shared it through a signal that was not visible current.
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CAMPUS CANTEEN
"You can do three things at once? Eat, read a book, listen to music."
"The arga?!"
Luna looked surprised to see me who was suddenly sitting in front of her. Put down his spoon and pull the headset out of his ear.
"Good day, O Moon," I said, with a sweet smile.
"Moon?" Frowns forehead.
"In Spanish, Luna means moon."
"Hahaha .. just realized," he laughed.
The leg! Today, his face looked bright with that wide smile. All night I was worried about him.
"You got another class?" my many.
"No. It's coming home."
"Work?"
Luna shook her head. "I'm off today."
"Okay, great!" myrag. "Come, go somewhere!"
"Where?"
"Follow ajah!"
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I took her to a mall downtown. We headed to an electronics store.
"I want an AS*S laptop with a large ram capacity, yes, Ma'am!" I said, to the officer.
"Can I pay with a credit card?"
"Can. Go straight to the cashier, Mom! I'll get the stuff ready soon."
"OKAY. Thank you." Thank you."
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"Please order!"
Two servings of fruit salad plus yogurt served on our table.
"Actually, you don't need to replace new ones either" Luna said.
"Can, can be serviced."
"What's being serviced? Your laptop is very sick. It can't be done anymore" I said.
Luna looked giggling as she stuffed a spoonful of salad into her mouth.
"I'm surprised, yes," I said. "As far as I know, among my students, I am invincible. But, how could I fail a test with a thin score with you. Back then, I was really upset."
Again Luna just smiled at me.
"You're really embarrassing me, you know?"
"Haha .. I'm sorry, deh!" her laugh. "But .. I'm not your age, you know."
"What?! Meaning?!"
The girl put down her spoon, folded both her hands on the table and stared intently at me.
"I'm this .. your senior."
"What?!" my peek.
"Iiiish ... what's that surprised face?"
"Se-senior? You?!"
Again he just nodded with a laugh looking at my surprised expression.
"Kok, can?!" myrag.
"I took a semester off last year. For work of course. I have to find my own tuition fees because" he replied. "I was relieved when I got the scholarship. All this thanks to your laptop."
Ah ... so! So I felt really sorry because I was so rude to him back then.
"So .. call me 'brother' or 'senior'!" goda.
"No, ah!" reject me. "Then' I have to walk with you keep calling you 'sister'?"
"Hahaha ... Why is your face so wry?" taunted.
"What ... is our age difference far?" my many.
"Not like that either. Looking at your data that appeared in the test results announcement yesterday, it looks like our age is only four or five months apart."
"Oh, so. Good," I said.
"What's so good?"
"No what. You look cute and sweet ... also beautiful."
"What, anyway? You're fighting me again, Arga?"
"Mahaha ...."
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"Arga, why are we going to this place?" his gerrick.
"Give it up, come in!" I pushed her little body through that glass door.
A salon.
I took her to a Jesika salon.
"Sir, I want that disheveled curly hair to be straight, yes!" my door, to the officer.
"Ready, Mas Arga," he answered, who knew me and Jesika.
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Normally, I was always bored and 'cute' alone when Jesika forced me to accompany her to the salon.
Actually, it's 'ogah'. But he always threatened to get papa to cut my pocket money if I didn't want to accompany him.
But this time it was different.
I waited with a thump. I'm very curious.
What would he be like if I were to slightly remake his appearance?
Will she be as beautiful as Jesika?
Or more beautiful than Jesika?
Duh ...!
Imagining it, I became 'blushing' myself.
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"Mas Arga .. is done" said the official.
"Waaaah ...!"
Amazing ...!
It's beautiful ...!
Beautiful ...!
Luminous ...!
"Argha ... Argaaaa ...!"
"Yes?!" his call, disperse my reverie.
"Why glare so? What ... I look weird?" tanyanya, with a red face.
"No. You are .. so beautiful."
"What?!"
I also chuckled at his misguided expression.
"You look different, Luna. Very pretty," I said.
The girl looked slightly down, avoiding my gaze. His white skin looks red.
So adorable.
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19.30 WIB
THE KOST LUNA
"Thank you for today. Thanks for the new laptop. And thanks for making over her hair."
"You likey?" my many.
"He'em. My head feels light. Haha ..."
His hair looks longer than when curled. Face decorated with eye lentic with brownish iris so clearly visible.
"Luna ...," I said.
"Hem?"
"Will ... you stay with me?"
"What?!"
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