Your Betrayal I Reply With My Joy
Habibi's Sadness

Arka and his friends were playing basketball, but suddenly one of his friends accidentally threw a ball out of the field and hit a girl's head, making the gadia upset and angry.

"Who threw this ball?" he took the ball beside him.

"I'm sorry I accidentally!" the man who threw the basketball approached the angry girl.

"Can you play anyway? if you can't just mending out or if you don't join the girls' team there!" his mouthpiece was getting upset, throwing the ball in front of the man in front of him was strong enough to hit his face, then passed leaving him with a nose state that released a little blood due to being hit by a girl's ball throw.

"Crazy for girls, my nose can bleed like gini because of his throw." he rubbed his nose with his towel. He returned to the field to gather with his other friends.

"Lo don't papa, do you?" ask Auntie when she sees her friend.

"No, just a little blister" she answered holding her nose still in pain.

"Let's take a break first, tomorrow we go again!" the proposal of the Arch which is directly approved by others.

"It's so cruel for girls!" said Bibi helps her friend who still feels pain in her nose.

"Gue didn't papa, I was wrong anyway."

"yes anyway, you're sorry, should the girl say it well." murmured Aunt was upset to see the state of her teammate was hurt.

"Give me, I don't have this papa. Back to class!" ask her so that Aunt does not continue to remember the incident earlier. Arka just followed them from behind without talking, yes this is how Arka he always talkative but very attentive with his friends through his actions. Like yesterday when one of his classmates was in the bully, he was the first to defend, even he was ready to advance in the front to defend the weaker whoever they were.

"Ka, you make it home with me?" ask your aunt at school.

"Hmm, can?"

"May, even I am very happy if you want to come with me" he said girang. They immediately cleaned up the books and put them in their bags.

"Where is Mother going today?"ask Auntie when the car they're riding in is halfway through.

"There's business." replied Arka briefly.

"Ohh, uh next time I can't go to your house?"

"May." answered Arka, Habibi smiled satisfied with Arka's answer.

"Why did I stop by your house today?" he continued to wait for the approval of Arka.

"Whatever, the important thing is that you have the same permission as your Mamah and Papah" replied Arka glanced at Bibi for a moment and then returned to focus on the streets that look crowded and crowded.

"They won't start me." replied Aunt turned her eyes out the window, there was a slight change in her tone. Arka looked at the side where Aunt was sitting right now, knowing that her friend was having family problems, but she did not want to ask more out of fear that she would offend him later ("let it be like this if Aunt wants to tell you a story then she will listen to it.") she thought

"Stop sir!" arka said when the car he was riding was in front of the fence of his house.

"This is my house, wanna come by?" ask Arka when she's down.

"Seriously can?" the rework convinced Arka's answer.

"Yes, if you want!" said Arka to close the door that was immediately held by Aunt.

"You are." he said immediately down.

"Father can go home first, later in the afternoon little to pick me up here." Habibi ordered the driver who was immediately nodding his head.

"Are you sure you didn't have permission from Mama and your Papah?" tanya Arka again convinced her friend.

"Look, they will not look at me anyway." he replied following Arka's steps into the house. ("how would you like to go, if they are busy with their respective affairs.") Inner Aunt.

"Assalamualaikum.." said Arka but no one answered.

"It looks like Mommy has not come home yet" he said then took the spare key in his bag.

"Your mother hasn't come home yet?" asked Aunt who was only replied with a nod of the head by Arka.

"Come in.." said Arka when the door of his house was open.

"Well, your house is very comfortable." praise Habibi honestly. He looked at every corner of the house Arka simple namu sagt comfortable and elegant, making his heart feel comfortable and began to feel at home with an atmosphere like this.

"Nih my room, enter." invite Arka to open the door of his spacious room with all kinds of knickknacks in it to make Habibi more fascinated.

"Well, your room is really nice!" the poet again looked at Arka's room, in fact Arka's house and room were no larger than his house and room, just that Arka's place was much more comfortable than the place.

"I want to change clothes first, then we go to eat" said Arka left Habibi who was rolling on the mattress

"Hmmm." she answered while showing her finger like the letter O.

10 Minutes later, Arka came out of the bathroom and found that if Habibi was fast asleep, he went out of the room and went to the kitchen without waking his friend.

"What cooking is it?" Arka looked into the refrigerator, and took some vegetables and eggs from there and executed them. It did not take long for Arka to finish his simple cooking, he went back to the room and woke Habibi to be invited to eat with him.

"Bi, wake up first and continue to sleep again" said Arka woke Habibi, but unfortunately his words did not make Aunt wake up, let alone wake up not move.

"Astaghfirullah, this child." his mind, then began to shake the body shake Habibi.

"Bi get up, eat first!" he said there was still no response.

"Arka, you know me!" he said he tried to wake up to look at Arka who was still laughing at him.

"Basar kebo, let's eat" said Arka left Habibi who was still half conscious towards the dining table.

"Such work made me a heart spot!" sumpul Habibi was upset with the behavior of Arka who woke him up by kayaking earlier.

"Eatya if you sleep do not kayak a corpse, in wakein very difficult." replied Arka while scooping rice into his plate.

"Have you come home yet?" tanya Habibi glanced all over the direction of finding the existence of Mother Arka.

" Not yet." replied Arka who began to eat his food.

"Not yet, keep this cooking!" he looked at the food in front of him.

"Think of you!" arka replied still focused on her food.

"Lo cook?" the lyrics, looking at the expression of Arka who was eating and really enjoying.

"Surely can eat?" aside from that, I stared at the food that looked good in their hapan.

"Tried it!" arka. With a heavy Habibi took the rice and side dishes into the dish and then began to feed into his mouth with his eyes closed.

"What the fuck!" he said he felt something delicious in his mouth, without saying much he ate and finished all the food served Arka on the table with greed.

"I swear, your cooking is very good Ka." he praised while holding his stomach that feels full. Arka just smiled as she cleaned up their food marks and washed them.

"How can you cook so well?" habibi asked when they had returned to Arka's room.

"Mother who is teaching, happens to Mother has a restaurant in our former place" replied Arka

"Oh, panteslah lo also pinter cook" he said while mangosteen.

Without feeling the day is getting late, and habibipun soon home.

tok tok tok tok

"Assynoltom..."

"Waalaikumussalam.." answered Arka and Habibi in unison and then came out.

"Mother, just got home?" ask Arka after seeing her mother.

"Yes, just finished earlier." replied Syakira, he then looked towards the Ark's arms.

"Eh there's Arka's friend!" syakira smiled gently at Habibi.

"This is Habibi Bun, the Ark."

"Hello aunt, we meet again" said Habibi kissed Syakira's hand politely.

"Yes, Habibi. Have you eaten yet?" ask Syakira when she entered the house and sat on the living room sofa.

"Udah tan, earlier Arka. who cooked a very good oath." replied Habibi without shame and doubt. Seeing that Syakira just smiled, he was happy because his son could be good friends with his new friends.

While chatting, there was a knock from outside...

tok tok tok tok

"Excuse me..."

"Yes." answered Syakira immediately got up from her seat and came out to see who was coming. A few minutes later he came back in and told Habibi that his invitation had come.

"Tante, Auntie said to come home, but later if Bibi wants to play here again can not?" ask Habibi when he wants to say goodbye.

"May dong Nak, you can play here whenever you want." replied Syakira smiling gently while rubbing Habibi's head which immediately smiled with sparkling eyes.

"Still tan, if that's Aunt's saying goodbye." said her kiss Syakira's hand.

"Gue went home first Ka." continued Bibi waved at Arka who was standing beside her Mother.

"Be careful." Reply Arka raised her hand for a moment then lowered it again.

The car on board Habibipun began to leave the grounds of the house Arka and increasingly invisible.

"It's funny that your friend Arka." said Syakira smiled and then went into the house to rest because she felt very tired, as well as Arka who immediately returned to her room.

In car....

"If Mamah were as warm as Arka's Mother, I would not feel sad and lonely, and if Papah did not cheat we would be a warm and happy family." he said, the water has started to break. The private driver Habibi who has worked with his parents since Habibi was not born also felt the sadness of his master's son, he just bjsa staring at Habibi from behind the glass in front of him. ("Pity den Bibi.") His mind without daring to reprimand Habibi who focus on looking at the increasingly crowded streets because this is indeed the hour of return to work.

continue again...

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