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Aira arrived home ahead of Maghrib. Fortunately, the rain stopped in time so Aira could get home in a shirt that was not so wet.
Tonight his friends invite Aira to gather at their grocery store. So after the prayer Maghrib Aira immediately met Amira to get permission to go out.
"Mam Salsa is out."
"Where are you going Sa?" Amira stopped reading the magazine and looked at her daughter.
"Friends get together for a moment."
Amira observes the appearance of her son. Wearing a velvet t-shirt, jeans torn part of the knee, sports shoes. Then his attention turned to the child's face.
Amira breathed a heavy sigh. The face of his son is plain without the slightest make up with hair that is pigmented into one. The second child was completely the opposite of his graceful first child.
"When do you want to change your style to Sa?"
"Mami mean?"
"Try to look like a girl."
"Mami know that Salsa is more comfortable like this?"
"Yes mom knows. But..."
"Salsa has not found a proper reason to change appearance. So can Salsa be like this before, Mam?"
"All right."
"OK Mom. Salsa's leaving first." Aira kisses Amira's cheek.
"Be careful, son." Aira just nodded her head in response.
Amira stared at Aira's departure. Aira used to look nothing like that. Aira used to look like a girl in general. But somehow Aira changed her appearance to tomboy when she entered Junior High School.
Aira's attitude also changed in line with her change in appearance. The once gentle Aira suddenly grew cold. Amira does not know if what makes her son change is her and her husband.
Since childhood Aira has always been compared to her brother. Aira not only gets that treatment from her parents. Even his teachers also often compared the two brothers.
Aira who always heard the words of everyone was increasingly uncomfortable and began to be determined to change everything that was the same with her brother. It was enough just to compare the achievements of the two.
Since childhood Safna did look superior to Aira. But, come on, not everyone is different. Even if they are twins they will not have the same ability, even the same nature.
Aira always hid what she felt from others. He did not want to look weak in the eyes of others. Aira is determined to be a strong girl. He doesn't want to be pityed anymore.
People must realize that Aira is not a shadow of Safna. They must realize that Aira and Safna are two different personalities from one another. Different from any aspect.
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"Where are you from?" asked Juna who saw Aira just sitting next to her.
"From home." replied Aira while sipping coffee owned by Juna who was still intact. The owner just silenced while clucking.
"Overweight. We-we're on the moss" said Ridwan as he stroked the thigh of the girl in his lap. It made Aira shudder. He immediately averted his gaze from the sight that was ruining the purity of the eyes.
"Gue there's good news." Aira's words made all her friends notice her. "Gue has an acquaintance who can help us make AMT our permanent donor" he continued
"What is really lo?" ask Mikaila not to believe it. From where Aira got the acquaintance of AMT people. At home who work there are the elect who have gone through a feasibility test. Aira just nodded.
"Where do you know?"
"Lo remember the time I hit people at AMT Rid? I accidentally met him at the cafe yesterday. I keep asking for help from him."
"Good! One great step!" Wildan patted Aira's shoulder.
"Mir!" Aira prided herself by puffing out her chest.
"What are the conditions?"
"She said it was her business. We just have to wait."
"Seriously?" Mikaila glared in disbelief.
"Hem. Said the Eagle's brother was his business."
"He's a boy?" Juna curious. Her heart was slightly pinched when she found out that Aira's acquaintance was a guy.
"Yes that. Yes, the name is Eagle, the girl." Aira's answer makes Juna become discouraged to continue the discussion. He was even busy guessing what Aira's relationship with the man named Eagle was.
The stall that was on the edge of that time had a slightly closed hut beside it that was convenient for gathering. Especially for teenagers who skip school because the location is not far from the school.
Aira and her friends used to come there by jumping over the back fence of the school and walking for a while to reach the location of the stall. So after they have lost their boredom they can return to the school environment easily.
The motorbike that Aira rode divided the city street crowd. While on the road around the square, he reduced the speed of his motorbike. Along the way Aira noticed a wide variety of food carts opened by street vendors.
It was not without reason that Aira noticed the five-footed cart. That's because she got her mom's order to buy her a sweet martabak. Aira read every post on every wagon about what they were selling.
After finding what she was looking for, Aira immediately turned her motorbike near the cart of the sweet martabak seller.
"Bang, sweet martabak nut chocolate taste two boxes" Aira said after successfully landing his pant*t on the seller's seat. He then pulled the phone out of his pants pocket after he heard a message coming in.
Brother Eagle π¨ Face left π
Aira just read it and follow the directions of whatsapp's message. And sure enough, beside him already stood the most handsome man was smiling sweetly at him. Whahuh? Aira admits there's a handsome guy? Can you record it at the current world record?
The eagle that was currently wearing casual clothes made him appear younger than his age. Yes, even though he's not very old! But compared to the girl who was now sitting in front of him, it was seven years old....
Aira until cengo saw the appearance of the man she had just known this afternoon. This is the third time they have met. And for the first time, Aira admitted that the man named Eagle had a face! good-looking.
"What's Ra?"
"Beliin Mami martabak sweet brother" replied Aira while pointing to the brother of the martabak seller who was preparing his order.
"You like sweet martabak?"
"No brother. I don't like sweet food very much."
"Of course, because you're already sweet." The eagle stared fixedly at the face of the girl who was now sitting next to him.
"Huh?" Aira was like a dream to hear the sweet word that the Eagle said to praise him even indirectly. This is the first time anyone has said she is sweet.
"Why?"
"none. Brother Eagle himself Why here?"
"Cold-cold gini find the warm Ra." Eagle's ambiguous answer made Aira raise her eyebrows. Aira looked around. There are a lot of women dressed for lack of material here. Of course they are night butterflies because this location is famous for the gathering of the sx peddlers. Even with this fairly cold air it seemed to have no effect on them. Let alone an Eagle....
"I'm looking for Ra's meatballs. Don't think of anything." Such an eagle knows what Aira has in mind about him.
"Hehehe sorry brother. His sister answered ambiguously in a place like this." replied Aira cengengesan.
"R. Can I ask you one thing?"
"Emm what brother?"
"Call me again dong! I love hearing you call me mas."
"But... "
"But what?"
"Not good, brother."
"What's so good?"
"...." it is impossible if Aira said it is not good to call mas because it is like a wife who again calls her husband right? Although the call could have been a call for an older brother. But the Eagle is not the older brother of Aira.
"OK." finally assented instead of expressing the reason for his discomfort.
"You want meatballs?" asked the Eagle while throwing a bowl of meatballs that had just been delivered by the seller to Aira.
"No brother. Uh mas." Aira was confused to call him. Eagles do not feel uncomfortable what if someone thinks that he is the husband of Aira?
"Hahaha Ra Ra. You're funny." The eagle rubbed Aira's head. And....
Blush.. Aira's cheeks blush will be kak eh mas. She was first treated as a girl by a guy. Aira immediately lowered her head. He was afraid that the man who was greedy eating the meat-based soup knew the tinge on his cheek that would make him ashamed. Errata, very embarrassed!
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