
Tonight, Rizky just got home from her office. He worked late until eight o'clock. Instead of going home, Rizky instead bought a sweet martabak of cheese chocolate flavor and took it to Keara's house. For three days he did not meet the sweet girl. He really misses K.
"Didn't papa K, mas come at this hour?" rizky said at the time.
"Got papa is mas.. There's Arman's mom and mom inside, too."
"Thank God.. I miss you." Rizky smiled. A contagious smile on Keara that instantly also carved a smile.
Tonight Keara feels Rizky is very handsome, her face is clean and bright. Her smile is sweet and soothing. But it should be a tired face. Because he just got home late.
...*Eh, visual mas Rizky appears again.. May it be according to your imagination, brother..*...
Mas Rizky spent time chatting on the porch of the house with Keara, while eating the sweet martabak he had brought.
"Oh yes, K.. Harris said this. By-by from Hong Kong he said.." said Rizky while adding a small paper bag on Keara.
Keara received the paperbag while frowning in wonder. "What was the ulterior purpose of what did Harris love me?"
"Hehe.. Don't suudzon so K.. Harris likes to buy a lot of souvenirs when going abroad for business.. He always gave it to anyone.. I told you, Harris doesn't have anyone.. But he keeps buying souvenirs and wants to share them with everyone."
Keara simply nodded while poking her lips. "Part of guys are so cynical.. Cold, stiff, irritating.. No one wants to be with him.."
Rizky pinched the tip of Keara's nose in a fit of anxiety. "Can't say it, baby.... Not good."
Keara rubbed her nose that was pinched by Mas Rizky. "But it really is.. Mas Harris doesn't have a girlfriend until now because of his attitude..."
"Eh, who said it?" sela Mas Rizky's.
"Harris is his love for a girl. That girl she met in the park was crying over her cheating boyfriend.. They met several times until Harris fell in love with her. That girl was in high school, now she must be a pretty big responsibility girl.."
"Certainly? They're dating?" asked Keara in a nonchalant tone. Just asking in response to Rizky's story.
"No.. They haven't seen each other for two years.. Maybe because the girl was happy and did not feel the need to cry.. So that high school girl never came back to the park."
"So mas Harris hasn't had time to express his love to that chick?"
"Not yet.. Haha.. Never mind love, just acquaintance yet.. Ahahaa.." Rizky laughed crisply. Had Mas Harris been here too, that laugh would have sounded a hundred percent mocking.
"You are not K.. Since they haven't met, the girl has a special call for Harris. Gallons."
"Gallon??" Keara exclaimed in astonishment.
"Any, right..? Hahahaha.." Rizky laughed again. Keara can see the familiarity of her lover and best friend. But what sucks is, her boyfriend's best friend was never friendly with her.
"Gagal Move On time means.." jeloroh Keara.
"Maybe it means that Harris mas man as stiff as a gallon that is not easily cremated like a regular bottle of mineral water." Keara added.
"Haha.. You can do this.."
"Harris is a good man, K.. Don't hate it." this time Rizky spoke in a lower tone.
"If there's a way he's wrong, just let him know. He grew up from a harsh and painful environment. Also without the love of parents. It is natural that his attitude is not always gentle. Most importantly, his heart is kind and sincere..."
Keara kept quiet to hear the words of her future husband. Feeling no need to also know what Harris Risjad figure is like.
At 10 p.m., Rizky said to go home. Keara drove him to the front of the fence of his house. Patiently waiting for her future husband to wear a jacket, riding his Honda CBR, then preparing to wear a full face helmet. But before the handsome face was covered in a helmet, Rizky turned her head back to K, and curled a sweet smile on her face. His eyes sparkled, making K amazed to receive his radiance.
"K, I love you so much." said Rizky suddenly, making K blush, happy immeasurably.
"I am also the same.. Mas Rizky be careful on the road.." K extended his hand to salim the future husband. After that, Rizky did not wear a helmet. As if something was holding back her thought, but it was difficult to convey the tongue.
"K, um...."
A few seconds Rizky was silent. "Mas wants you and Harris to be happy, K.. You two mean a lot to me.."
Keara stared not knowing what to say.
Suddenly he felt a large arm pull the body into the house. Keara rebelled and tried to break away but failed.
As much as he could, he called out Rizky's name. But Rizky was still sitting on his bike. The man smiled very sweetly at Keara and waved his hand.
"Mas... Mass Rizky....!!"
"K... K.. Wake up son.." mother's voice seemed to enter his ear. Making his consciousness recover.
Keara blinked her eyes as the light of her room light barged into the narrow gap of her net. With her hand rubbing her forehead to wipe Keara's sweat. His consciousness is now fully returned.
"K was Buk's dream.."
"Yes.. You called Rizky.. Kangen huh?"
Keara just shut up. He remembered the dream he had just had. Instantly her tears shed.
Since he died, this is the first time Rizky came to his dreamland. Mas Rizky came just to remind him of the story that was revealed a few years ago.
A story that Keara had forgotten. Because at that time, he didn't feel it was important to know anything about the cold man Harris Risjad. So whatever Rizky told me about his best friend, only considered the wind then by Keara.
The story of the high school girl who managed to get Harris to close the door on her heart for years.
"Gallons? Galen..?" mummified Keara lirih.
"He's Galen?"
"What, K? What did you say?" asked the confused mother to hear the murmur is not clear Keara.
"Buk, K, let's go.. Keara's going to Harris' house.."
"Well K? It's already night.."
"Please Buk.. Keara promised not to macem-macem.."
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"K, WHERE ARE YOU NOW??"
Harris's panicking. As soon as he saw the background behind Keara was not at home. Except in a garden with many large trees that are less well lit. So that the impression of a dim and sinister makes Harris afraid of something happening to his girl.
"I-I'm in the park near Harris' house." replied Keara with a whim.
"Astaghfirullah's.. Why are you there at this hour, K..?"
"M-but H-harriiiss..."
"wait. I'm there now."
Harris ran out of the house as fast as he could. Just by wearing knee-length shorts and home-made tee shirts. He thought it would be faster until if he ran. Instead of removing the car, it will take time to heat the engine.
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