You Sweet Memories In My Suffering

You Sweet Memories In My Suffering
CHAPTER 20: Ciliwung Crocodile


"Win!"


Sarah called Kinanti, her best friend, who today looks beautiful wearing a white dress with flowers on the bottom.


Kinanti approached, she hugged Sarah briefly, "Sarah, happy birthday huh! Sorry I can't give you a gift."


Kinanti felt bad, her savings were not enough to buy something worthy of a gift.


Sarah shook her hand, "No need. You came along with me, Ki."


Sarah's house looks so spacious, must be her parents employees, see all the houses in Imam Bonjol is good. They must be all middle to upper class.


Little children in Muslim uniforms are neatly sitting in line, the show will start soon.


Seen Sarah's parents who seemed busy sharing nothing in the parcel, Kinanti and Nana were already shaking hands.


Sarah's parents were so warm that Kinanti slightly longed for such an atmosphere in her house.


"Of course, are you called Kinanti? Sarah used to tell me about you. Beautiful gini," said Sarah's mother patted Kinanti's head.


Kinanti just smiled, he then joined the other friends, especially when Farah came.


Although there was not much that Sarah invited but Kinanti had seen some of her classmates also come.


Farah said, actually they have been one school since Elementary School. It's fitting that Sarah seems to know a lot about her classmate who hits it, although often Sarah does not join.


And another one turns out that Ela is also coming, now sitting right next to Kinanti, they choose to sit in Sarah's home gazebo.


For Sarah's friends, everything is in the gazebo next to the house, complete with a long table full of various cakes, this also makes Nana was just silent because her mouth was always full.


"That's funny your sister Ki" Ela commented kindly as usual.


Today Ela was wearing a flower skirt, with a broken white sleeveless shirt, another bomber jacket was on the lap of the girl, covering her thighs were visible as the short skirt she was wearing unfolded.


Kinanti knew very well that the jacket belonged to Raka, because when he met in front of Raka was wearing it.


"Thank you" replied Kinanti who was now paying attention to Nana.


Nadia came with two soft drinks, which the girl handed to Ela, without touching Kinanti.


"It's really pretty lo, El," commented Nadia who then sat just beside Kinanti, making Kinanti inevitably have to shift because it was pushed small.


Ela smiled in response, the woman sipped a drink from her glass.


"Do you want to finish this?"


Although Kinanti focused her attention on Nana, but her ears were wide open to hear the conversation of two friends.


"Raka look at it."


Ela's voice sounded carefree, making Kinanti slightly stunned. I should have been aware of that.


But even Kinanti was a little irritated, why was Raka being nice to her, making Kinanti's heart even more hopeful.


"Cieee, nyari where the hell is Raka's rich guy," whined Nadia as if she really wanted a lover, like her friend's lover.


Ela laughed again, but a laugh that sounded graceful in the ears of anyone who heard it.


"Don't let you demen the same guy I am," he said later.


"No. I'm not gatel, who diem-diem called guy ya."


Whether the feeling of Kinanti alone or indeed so, when saying this Nadia turned to him.


They then passed by to pick up the food on the table making Kinanti finally able to sigh in relief.


His spirit has degenerated perfectly, indeed from the wrong beginning himself why also dare to like Raka.


"Sister, can I do it again?"


Rani laughed understandably, "Yes okay, but can't be messy huh. And just enough to take it, remember redundant his friend the devil."


Nana just ran towards the crowd of other small children who were also in line to pick up the cake.


Like a small party garden, there are several other tables complete with food, but unfortunately Rani does not have any appetite today.


Kinanti looked inwards, it seemed like the joint prayer inside had been completed.


Kinanti smiled at Nana who easily mingled with the little ones of her age, which was what she always wanted to make friends with anyone easily.


But still Kinanti always ended up silent, never able to start a conversation.


Kinanti again daydreamed to see the traffic of others who enjoyed this event.


Kinanti was not aware that someone had noticed her earlier.


"Yes, I'll be sorry!"


Bima unhappily hit Faisal's shoulder hard.


"Ouch! bang Sickness," Faisal said.


Bima brought a box of mineral water that he would stack on the table, "Lagian did what he saw. Samperin if you like, cemen lo."


"Lo instead of blessing me with Sarah? why even tell me to get someone else," Faisal's tease diverts the conversation. He was embarrassed to be caught watching Kinanti.


"Sarah disgusted by the guy macem lo. So I'm free, sono!"


Faisal helped Bima compose the glass drink, "Ck! what the hell is a bang."


"Lo guess I bego what, than you were concerned about Kinanti right? until it's glared at that."


Absolutely not seen in the slightest of the arrival of Bima who is a teacher, the mouth of his friend's brother was very slippery like firecrackers.


"Difficult Bang" complained Faisal.


"Such victory! hunted down by someone else. Tuh, look!"


Faisal followed the direction of Bima's index finger, sure there was seen Syahril approaching Kinanti.


Faisal chuckled, "Why on the same caper Kinanti anyway!"


"The name is also like," said Bima lightly.


Faisal put on a serious face, "Unfortunately that cecurot likes Kinanti as well?"


Bima placed the empty cardboard under the table before answering.


"Well, the first time I went to your class I could tell. Nih, all are rich in lo gini eyes," pointed Bima.


"What are my eyes?"


"Gaze guard him. Her eyes are Tajem-tajem again. I have to take care of my students that one, from your crocodile ciliwung macem."


Bima then just passed before Faisal could protest.


" It's delicious! Ciliwung Crocodile? I just liked it from the beginning a lot of times!" Grouse Faisal.


Faisal turned his back when now Syahril was sitting right beside Kinanti, laughing loudly making Faisal want to tear his friend's mouth.


But after Faisal remembered, indeed Syahril was often near Kinanti.


Faisal hurriedly ran to the gazebo, it's good if he reached Syahril first close to Kinanti, and added Raka knew the way there.


Faisal could break his head now imagining it would be increasingly difficult for him, all his opponents his own friends.


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