Love Port.
6. don't look at it
"So, she's the girl you like?" hasan asked a man who was busy repairing car engines, his hands deftly turning the equipment he was holding.
"Yeah, that's how it is," his attention keeps fokos with what he's working on. No matter the expression of the interlocutor who wants to invite seriously to talk.
"Crackly" said Hasan casually as he sipped the milk coffee on the table where the customer used to sit, his smile was cynical as if he was mocking someone who was being talked about.
"What do you mean?" naufal did not accept with hasan's words, until he stopped his work. His views collided with the sharp netra hasan.
"Well, our meeting started with his boredom, he spilled a drink on my shirt. And … "
"And what?"
"Buhahahaha, why did you become an impatient person when it came to that careless girl!. Hasan frowned upon seeing the naufal expression which seemed to be annoyed with his speech.
"Hey!, speak the truth brother, or this thing I'm holding will make your head hurt," shows the screwdriver he's holding.
"put your fucking hand down, I'm not interested in your bullshit, heh.
Naufal stopped with his activities. He was more interested in talking about zahira. He walked over to the hasan who had been sitting relaxed not intimidated even though he had the naufal emotion of going up black.
"so what do you think he is?" ask naufal
"She's beautiful" still in a relaxed mode of responding, busy with enjoying a cigarette that was on flank with both of her left fingers.
"Hey, don't look at him for even a second. Later you are even interested." insisted naufal warned.
"I don't like sloppy girls" he said steadily.
"One day you'll be fascinated by his true nature .." stand up and continue his pending work."please you go, the car is done I fix."
"Damn it, you kicked me out?" tanyanya.
"Entah is .." naufal shrugged both his shoulders as if he did not feel guilty because he had expelled his best friend and boss.
"Hopefully I won't cut your salary later" said Hasan and passed away leaving the naufal whose face had turned sour.
***
The next morning after Zahira finished the kitchen work as well as some houses. He decided to go to the market because today he had no schedule to go to campus, in the restaurant he just took an afternoon shif. So he used today to shop for kitchen needs, before leaving not forgetting he was bidding his father who was about to go to work.
Zahira passed away from her father's sight. In front of the house Zahira was surprised by the presence of a naufal who had been waiting on his supravit bicycle.Zahira's smile spread, he closed the door and immediately approached the owner of the supravit motor.
"Why so?" say it to the man in front of her. Zahira seemed insensitive to the presence of naufal.
"Let's see your next-door neighbor whose body is well, where is he? Answer her. Zahira's face instantly became sour, and left the naufal.
Before Zahira far stepped on his feet, the handsome and tanned man with a height of 174 stopped his steps.
"I'm just kidding, are you jealous?" naufal says tease.
"Indeed, I said jealous? Zahira asked back. Actually, he was almost jealous. But he realized, he had not been bound to date the man who was talking to him.
"But why yes, I like that you are jealous" he said again, flirting. Zahira could not deny, his heart was always happy if tempted by Naufal. The man never expressed his feelings, but he was too considerate to say to be a friend."actually I came here, wanted to see you" he said again.
"But now I want to go out, go to the market. So the meeting will be just after I have gone home," said zahira, still impressed indifferent, to cover her happiness because of the presence of the man who was in front of her.
"Yes up, I anter wherever you go" without waiting for long Zahira directly approached the bike that was not far from his footsteps earlier, he said, naufal started to put his bike key to turn on the machine that only fit two people who could sit on it."hold, I don't want responsibility if you suddenly ration." at the pull of the delicate white hand to be circled to his stomach, Zahira's heart felt pumped faster, the smell of the man's perfume in front of him was increasingly stinging in his nose, Naufal is always neat and fragrant if you will meet with zahira.
Zahira realized that Naufal deliberately slowed down the speed of his motorbike, in order to linger alone with him. And it was not a problem for Zahira, because he was happy to be able to enjoy alone in the morning with her.
Thirty minutes passed when they reached their destination, after Zahira got off the bike, naupfal rushed to park the bike, quickly the man followed the zahira from behind."why not wait outside?" ask zahira.
"No papa, you guys help you hold the groceries" he replied. Ahirnya Zahira just nodded resignedly with the desire of Naufal, the man was very good to him, to make the grocery bill zahira alone in paid all through Naufal. Zahira refused his good intentions. But Naufal insisted on paying the grocery bill.
"Isn't it your papa who paid for it all?" asked zahira, as if not tasty with what naufal gave, but his heart was already seneng bnget someone paid for his shopping.
"you're cool, right?" naufal asked, while looking at the look on the face of the woman beside him.
"I-iya seneng heck" suddenly zahira scratched her nape that was not itchy. He thought why the naufal could ask such an upsurd anyway, a second later zahira's laughter broke."Buhahahha at another time yes like this, I'm seneng deh" already caught wet better nyempluang aja think zahira.
"certainly, but after going through kabul ijab" said naufal grinning, glancing his eyes teasing zahira.
Zahira was unable to hide her joy. Her already reddened face held in shame, she laughed while covering her face.
"No need to cover his face. I know you're happy, because my feelings are the same, too" said the naufal again, zahira turned her face away she didn't want to look groggy because naufal always makes her flinch. Immediately Zahira pulled the big hand that always faithfully followed where his steps went.
After being able to count all the groceries, finally they both decided to go home.
