Will You Marry Me?
The Part 28
(pov ARGA)
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Because ...
You Are The Apple Of My Eyes ...
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THE FLOWER NEXT DOOR CAFE
"Come on, Sony! Just this once, help Arga! Wanna, huh? Um?"
"God ...! Why are you so gini, anyway? Your father's feelings were not as brave as this, deh," growled Om Sony.
"Come .. come on .. come on .. come on ...!" my force.
"If your papa finds out, I can be stoned tofu, right?"
"Yes, so .. don't let papa know!"
"Oh my goodness .. young people today!" yells. "OKAY. Give me permission. But remember, don't do anything! Don't overstep the limits, you!" mencam About Sony.
"IIih ... What the hell, Om?! It's not like Arga kayak."
"Yes, take the stuff back!"
"Thank you very much, Om." I give a hug to papa's best friend.
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There is an unused room. A fairly large room. There is a bathroom in it too. The place is next to the cafe managed by papa and Om Sony.
I purposely brought Luna to move to this place. Because that day he said that his mother often came to his hostel and beat him.
Whether my actions are wrong or right, it's a recent affair. I just don't want Luna to receive any more bad treatment from her mother.
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"You'll be safe here" I said, tidying up his bed sheet.
"Arga ...," he called.
"Hem?"
"Stop doing good to me! I feel bad," he said.
"Why? I still feel indebted to you for my mistakes in the cafeteria back then. And I'm gonna pay for it, dong!" kilahku.
"I've forgotten that incident. So you don't have to feel guilty about me!"
"I will continue to do you good, as long as this guilt is still stuck in my heart" I said.
"Oh, the hell you are" he said, with a slight chuckle.
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ARGA HOUSE
"Jes ..."
"Hem ...?"
"Jessica ..."
"What, anyway, Mas? Jesi, watch drakor again. Don't bother, dong!" his weakness.
"Come on, Mas Arga needs help, nih," I said, wrapping my arm around his shoulder.
The girl looks at me. Demgan snorted annoyedly, he turned off his laptop.
"What's wrong?" he asked, with a jutek expression.
"Ehm ... Have you ever shot a guy?"
"Yes! Amit-amit jabang baby. Lite down! Why do girls shoot guys? There are, but Jesika can envelope pink tens .. even hundreds every day."
"Pink envelopes? Love letter means?" many, astonishment.
"Well," he answered, arrogant.
"Hahaha ... so ancient, anyway!" ledek. "Emang is still in primitive times, use letters? It's weird!"
"Yes this .. twenty-one year old single but pretentious," jesika growled. "Mas ... it's called romantic .. ro-man-tis!"
"Romantic?"
Jesika nodded with confidence.
"Did a girl like that pink letter?" my many.
"Yes, it's obviously klepek-klepeklah," he said. "Because all girls love things that smell romantic and pinky-pinky. Uhm .. very sweet."
"Ooh ..."
"Why? Does Arga want to shoot a girl?"
"What?! Ah ... no, really!" kilahku. "I ... I'm just .. observation. Yes ... just observation."
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I finally went back to my room. Feeling stupid himself for asking such trivial things to my sister. He's even more confusing.
Do I have to admit, if I have a plan to shoot girls?
No! That's shameful. He'll definitely 'buckle' complain to papa and mama. And so viral I finally got her sosmed.
I opened my laptop and started googling.
"How to shoot a girl whose accuracy is one hundred percent. Search!"
Whoa! Luckily I became the 'Mbah Google' generation'.
All information is available in seconds. It really is an era that does not need to move much to get something.
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10.00 WIB
CAMPUSES
Duh .. I swear, I'm so nervous!
It's the first time.
The first time I've acted this crazy.
"Huft .. bismillah, yes!" I said, while tucking the envelope in the locker of a student majoring in psychology.
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"I'll go to the cafeteria first, yeah, Luna."
"OKAY. See you later."
And ... My heart was beating more and more when the owner of the locker came.
Stupidly, I hid by the side of the stairs next to the locker room, watching it.
"What's this?" muttered Luna, while observing the pink envelope in her hand.
"Hi .. hi ... Luna Kei Cecilli the orphan from Kei Cecillia orphanage!"
That punk! Si Dony's.
Apparently he's still bothering Luna. Not yet, is he?
"Well .. beautiful hair!" she said, stroking Luna's hair. "You look ... uhm .. more enchanting, Baby."
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Goddamnit! Just watch him!
I began to get emotional and was about to approach Dony. My hands were already itching to fill his face violently.
"Don't try to touch my hair at the end, be stubborn!" exclaim Luna.
My feet were choked when the loud noise was coming from Luna's lips.
"Randal said? Dare to insult me, '" exasperated Dony.
"I will not allow your filthy hands to touch my precious hair" Luna threatened.
"Damn it! Be brave, you, huh?!" snapped Dony. "About that day Arga came to save you, now you are so expensive selling support like this? Pathetic girl! Do you think Arga will always come to your aid, huh?"
"Yes. He will always come to my aid" said Luna. "He is not a coward like you, who dare only oppress the weak. And you need to know! From now on, I won't let a prankster like you humiliate me again!"
"Wah ... really don't know yourself" furious Dony.
"You're the one who doesn't know yourself" Luna replied.
"From you busy bullying people, mending study there! Do not let you continue to languish on this campus until old age. How humiliating!"
"Crazy girl!" shouted Dony, as Luna passed from before him.
Whoa! Very enticing.
I finally saw his brave face. She looks like Mom and Jesika. His stance is extraordinary. I like that kind of woman.
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20.15 WIB
"No what, I went back to the night cafe? Sony will be angry" said Luna.
"No what. I asked him for the key, really." I smiled and showed her the cafe key.
We walked along the edge of a lake that was transformed into a garden full of light at night.
Quite a crowded place, especially on a weekend like this.
"You?" Luna thrust cotton candy at me.
"No, ah! I don't like sweet food" I said.
"Ah .. of course. Because your life is too sweet, so you don't need sweet."
"Still need, really," I said.
"Hem?"
"You," I said. "I still need you who always look sweet."
"Hahaha ..jeez! I didn't know you were terrible," he laughed.
"No, really. I'm serious."
I stopped my step and I held the girl's hand to stop her step.
He was silent, looking at me in wonder.
"Luna ... Why haven't I got an answer yet?" my many.
"What answer?" tanyanya, confused.
"The answer to my statement to you."
"What statement?" Luna looked confused.
"Iiih .. don't muter-muter glah! Answer seriously!" my annoyance.
"Lho, I really don't understand what you mean, Arga."
"Something I wrote on the pink envelope at the time. What response?"
"Pink envelopes?" Luna looked to roll her eyes. "Ooh .. That one."
He grabbed the small backpack perched on his back. He put his hand in and took the pink envelope I gave him.
"Oh, is this you giving? There's no name, anyway. So I don't know. I haven't opened it yet, either."
"Not opened?!" my peek.
"He'em," he nodded. "What is it, the hell is it?"
"Don't .. don't open it! Give me!"
"Eits ...!" His hands moved to avoid me.
"This is mine. Can't take it anymore, dong!"
"Haduuh ..here! Don't open it if it is!" whinek.
"What, anyway?! Here, mine. Love me, dong."
Duh! Suddenly I was tense. It should have been from the beginning, I didn't follow Jesika's advice.
"You Are ...." Luna started reading the writing on the pink paper. "You Are The Apple Of My Eyes."
His face turned tense. He looked at me with trembling eyes.
"This ...this is what you want to tell me?" he asked, with an expression of disbelief.
"He'em."
"You know ... how deep does this sentence mean?" tanyanya, make sure.
"I know."
"You ... are joking with me, Arga? You want to play me?"
"No. There was never any intention to play you," I replied. "I'm serious, Luna. Very serious!"
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