
"Wear my jacket yes" said the young man beside her after a few minutes of silence.
Kinanti did not reply, she was still busy with her own thoughts. They are in a cafe somewhere.
If indeed the situation must be known to others, why is it always this person he met when the situation was chaotic?
Kinanti was still speechless as someone beside her started to put down the jacket on her body.
"Em. I'm not supposed to go to your house, am I?"
"If you know why I'm coming to my house anyway!? What do you want Faisal?!"
Although his voice rose an octave, there was no anger in his words. Quite the contrary, Kinanti's eyes look like glass that is ready to break.
As Kinanti's body began to tremble, Faisal could not help but hold her hand to embrace the fragile girl.
Recalling some time ago when Faisal was standing clumsy in front of Kinanti's shophouse, it seemed like he had come at an inopportune time, very, very imprecise, he was aware of it.
But seeing the situation of Kinanti, Faisal's hands clenched.
His emotions were stirring, knowing a little story of Kinanti was enough to make him guess the wound on Kinanti's face must have been a middle-aged woman who had been friendly to him.
Yet everything was just sheer camouflage, Faisal was well aware of it.
Kinanti who saw it still flustered like confused would step forward or go back in.
"That's the Kinanti, if you can talk outside aja ya kiddo," said Grandma Kinanti made-up very warm.
Although his head nodded but Faisal wanted to do something for Kinanti.
This might be a good opportunity to help Kinanti.
He thought so, but unfortunately when Faisal stepped closer to Grandma Kinanti to ask for an explanation for why he would treat his granddaughter like that, Kinanti just pulled his hand away.
"We go out, yes" asked Kinanti to explain, he shook his head several times making Faisal have no other choice.
Faisal's entire body felt limp, thinking hard what he could do to reduce the burden of the girl's life currently in his arms.
Kinanti pulled his body, he then rubbed his nose which was also watery.
Faisal looked at Kinanti in silence, as if recording each of the girl's movements in his memory.
His pale face made Faisal's hand move to touch Kinanti's forehead.
"Heat up your body" he said before a sigh came out again violently from his mouth.
After rubbing his nose a few times Kinanti then turned to Faisal.
"So, what do you really want?"
Faisal did not reply, the young man rose from his chair and walked out, leaving Kinanti even more confused.
Five minutes passed Faisal still did not return, Kinanti turned to the left not many visitors, but it was impossible to go home just like that.
An invisible waiter like a waiter put a glass of cold chocolate milk on the table.
"In drink first, while waiting for Faisal.''
Kinanti smiled awkwardly, it seemed like the man in his 20s had known Faisal, or maybe they were friends? I don't know.
Kinanti smiled again feeling unwell, especially if she did not bring a piece of money to pay.
"I'm sorry Bang, but I didn't order a minun."
The man shook his hand, "Udah is fine, free for Faisal mah's girlfriend."
"Eh, no. I'm not Faisal's girlfriend," Kinanti replied quickly making the man look at her in surprise.
"Oh right? Cook anyway. This time Faisal brought a girl here."
The man's gaze then fell on Faisal's jacket which was still loyal to Kinanti's body.
Kinanti realized this, then she took off the varsity jacket, "This, this is dipinjemin. It's not that I'm his girlfriend, we're schoolmates, Bang."
Kinanti then remembered the moment when Faisal knew to hold her when he was crying, surely because that Brother-Abang in front of him considered them dating.
The man laughed, seeing Kinanti's panicked face.
Kinanti again could only smile awkwardly, "Love, Bang."
The main glass door of the cafe opened, Faisal appeared there with a few bags of white crackles.
The man who gave Kinanti cold chocolate milk turned to her, "Where are you? the girl lives alone."
Kinanti opened her mouth to protest again but Faisal first replied, "From breakfast Bang. Thanks for the milk, she's quiet about drinking chocolate milk."
The man then looked at the ignorant and triumphant Kinanti, "No, his girlfriend. Nyampe hapal that."
Kinanti looked resentfully at Faisal, why did the young man seem to know the most about him.
Faisal put his luggage on the table, then he returned to the man who was still standing next to him staring at Kinanti and Faisal alternately.
"Ck! go on working Bang!"
The grown man laughed before passing.
"Do you know that guy?"
Kinanti finally tried to find chat material in the middle of Faisal that issued styrofoam that had no idea what it contained, as well as many drugs.
"That's Bang Tama, I've been here a lot, so he's pouting his power."
Faisal raised his hand which he held close to Kinanti's forehead, making Kinanti reflex backward.
"Why what?"
Faisal held onto Kinanti's arm, "That's a wound you have to take" he said before revealing the hair that Kinanti had deliberately used to cover her wound.
Kinanti touched a small tear on her temple, "Udah I took the medicine."
"Diobatin again, it should be bandaged later the infection will?"
Kinanti scowled at Faisal's threat, and finally, Kinanti did not argue anymore when the friend began to rush to douse the cotton with alcohol to treat his wound.
Kinanti had a beat when Faisal shifted his chair to position them closer, before he hurriedly tepis.
Faisal painstakingly smeared the ointment on his wound, not until that young man covered it with gauze complete with hansaplas plaster.
"Well, if the gini is safer," Faisal said after seeing the bandage, which ended perfectly.
Kinanti touched the bandage that had stuck perfectly there, "Thank you."
"Now eat it?"
Faisal opened the styrofoam that turned out to be chicken porridge, making Kinanti who had not eaten last night gulp her saliva.
But Kinanti tried to keep refusing.
"Sorry Faisal, I'll eat at home. Why are you going to my house? I can't take long to pity Nana alone at home."
Faisal did not answer, instead, he gave a plastic spoon to Kinanti's hand.
"You should eat first. After that take the medicine, I'll just anterin home."
Kinanti exhaled tired breath, Faisal was always this is always forcing.
"Faisal"
"Hussh diem's. Eat first, yes" said Faisal covering Kinanti's mouth with his index finger.
Having no more energy to just argue, finally Kinanti was silent, he began to bribe his porridge lazily.
"I want to see you, Ki. Don't know why. And I didn't expect that you were this bad again" Faisal said slowly, but what he said was honest.
I don't know why since last night I wanted to meet with Kinanti.
Faisal looked at Kinanti carefully, "We report to the police huh?"
Kinanti's hand movements came to a halt, he looked at Faisal's core of eyes, before saying the thing that Faisal had predicted first.
"Not to interfere."
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