Your name is Secret
Routines

"Frankly earlier I want to call you and ask the store address eh my eyes did not accidentally see your appearance. I am samperin. Nih, my friend has been captivated by your martabak taste." Niken pointed at Cindy who was standing quietly next to him. At such a point Cindy so glared at Niken. That's because Niken blatantly said that he liked the taste of martabak with the name A'a on the banner that was plastered near the store.

Anjas chuckled as he handed over a box of martabak to the last buyer who was queuing at his shop. He took out the ripe martabak dough from the pan and gave a cheese chocolate topping and put it in the box. Anjas came out of the box and sat down next to Niken. On the right side of the store. He handed over the cheese chocolate-flavored martabak to Cindy and received Cindy with a confused face.

"For you, free as a greeting. My name is Anjas. What's your name?" Anjas smiled and Cindy misbehaved while Niken laughed amusedly, salute by the way Anjas introduction which he said was anti-mainstream.

"My name is Cindy, bang." Cindy was still shy when she mentioned her name.

"Call Anjas aja. I'm the same age as Niken. We used to be classmates." Cindy nodded her ass and pinched a little martabak in the box she was holding to eat. Cindy gave the box to Niken so they could eat together.

"I will often come here Njas, so I can always martabak free," said Niken idly.

Anjas chuckled, "Yes, let's see Andre bang often too."

Niken glared in shock because for a moment it almost forgot Andre even though Niken had looked for him. "Kok you never said the hell if you're a sister?" Niken was so upset to know that fact. Shame and shame, to be exact.

This time Anjas really laughed loudly, "Rarely who knows if I was his brother bang Andre. Never cheered either. I want to know when you're crazy about Andre."

"Not to be crazy too many times. I'm just amazed at how good it is to give you a free autograph without asking for MOS time first." Niken almost dug a hole to bury himself while saying that. Shame is unbearable.

"What time?" goda Anjas's. Niken nodded confidently. Surely shy and Cindy became a generous listener while eating martabak chocolate cheese.

"Well, when is Juna coming home, Nik? I'm the same kid. Since school, I haven't seen you again."

"I don't know. The boy is not sure when he will be home. Likes to appear sometimes without news if you want to go home. I'm sometimes surprised because sometimes suddenly he's in my room."

The last time Niken met Juna was when he drove Juna to the terminal to return to Medan. It was the worst moments after Niken left Bayu married even though they had been invited guests and became the center of attention because of the baby carriage gift brought by Niken.

"Of course the boy was full of surprises. In the past also sometimes he often suddenly ngaku-ngu so your girlfriend so tired of being entrusted greetings with children Hang Tuah."

They compact chuckled as soon as the memory of the school days recollected. Bringing their memories flying into the past. A time when there was only laughter and jokes. The most beautiful time in their history.

"You work or you're in college, Cin?" asked Anjas so remembered there were still friends Niken who had been unaware they ignored.

"I'm in college, bang," replied Cindy who was surprised to be suddenly invited to engage in their conversation. Cindy mentioned the name of her university.

"One cost or how are you guys?" asked Anjas again because he was confused how Niken got a friend who was far different from his profession with his current activities.

"Yes bang, we're one cost."

"It's more precisely he's the gatekeeper of Njas. If you're going to cost me and find someone he's always ready to ask and be told to call the guy." Info Niken who got a pinch on his arm from Cindy.

"Hmm the fate of rooms near the gates and waiting rooms." Cindy pretended to complain.

"Hmm sa ae lu tong.” Niken snorted lazily to hear the style of Anjas fighting that seemed to have begun to be launched.

"Bang, buy a matcha martabak one yes!" Suddenly the sound of a buyer mentioning the order made Anjas immediately move to serve him and permission to leave Niken for a moment.

Niken planned to go home when someone's voice mentioned his name. Niken turned his head and held his breath because he was fascinated by the appearance of the man who called him.

It was still the same as her appearance a month ago the last time they met. His hair is still bun-style and black earrings are still attached to the left ear and this time combined with a long shirt that is rolled up to the elbow. Being able to charm and fall in love for the second time to the same person.

"Do you know the address of this store? From Anjas, huh? If you want a message, I can take it with me." Andre greeted and sat down next to Niken, Andre glanced at Cindy and smiled.

"I didn't accidentally meet my sister." Niken answered briefly. The enchanted effect was still inherent in him. His eyes glared at Andre.

"We go home first, brother, it's late." Niken pamit.

"Eh, I just got home. No more bothered. I'll take you home later," Andre bargained with a disappointed mimic because Niken was very quick to retreat when he just came.

"Sorry brother. Next time we play again. It's night, Cindy tomorrow there's morning class." Niken gave an excuse and soon passed after the previous farewell to Anjas and thanked him for his martab tract.

Niken was fascinated with Andre, so Niken had to quickly pass from the presence of Andre so as not to do silly actions out of his control. Admittedly, Andre looked more mature than the last time Niken saw him about 4 years ago. The figure that made Niken fall in love because of the kindness of his heart.

***

Niken's routine is still the same as in previous days. Wake up, get ready to go to work, work until the afternoon and evening spend time just by lying in the room until drowsiness is approaching. It's always like that. Niken began to feel bored with his activities that were all. Looking for a new challenge but not knowing what to do.

Like tonight, his activities are only spent with lying in the room and playing mobile phones. His other cost friends chose to spend their nights with the lover while Niken had to bite his finger because the lover had run away.

There was a note of a message coming from his phone. The opening of the message and it turns out a message from his school alumni who will hold a reunion. All forces were invited and Niken became interested in participating in the event.

He opened contact and decided to call Juna. Niken kangen also with spicy juna beats. For a long time they did not exchange votes. All this time just exchanging news through messages. Niken also plans to invite Juna to attend the reunion event.

"Hello dear Juna," said Niken a flirtatious pretender. The sound of a snort across there made Niken giggle amusedly.

"My ears are sick again, do not accept upset girls," said Juna sadistic as usual.

"I don't want to talk anymore. Suudzon to you."

"Goodoo. Be healthy there, if your heart hurts immediately to the hospital, change hearts so as not to die."

"Cockfighting!"