Love Is Deep's
CHAPTER 26
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After the fun of fishing, they use the fish for dinner.
The sire Ujang came to invite Vika to see him fight Voly against the next village.
Vika who was ready to leave immediately when Ujang came to pick him up.
After saying goodbye to his grandmother and mother Vika also immediately went by using the bike they used to ride.
Ikhsan who saw Vika leave with Ikhsan immediately approached his mother downstairs.
"Where are they going?" ask Ikhsan.
"He said Vika wanted to nemenin Ujang match Voly next door" replied Mama Iren.
"Why not jump" said Ikhsan annoyed.
Mama Iren and mama Iksan just smiled at Ikhsan who was upset or rather jealous to see Iksan with Ujang.
"What a good thing is the Ujang, where good everywhere just riding a bike so" he said again and managed to make mama Iren and his mother smile.
"It's romantic San, ride a bike together, afternoon again" said Mama who even heated up her son.
Mama Iren and Mama Ikhsan soon find out that Iksan is in love with Vika.
They also agree if the two are dating but they do not want to force if one does not want to.
Meanwhile, among Voly Ujang seems so excited besides there is Vika who continues to give his spirit he also wants to prove to his friends if until now he has not changed, he said,he is still Ujang that can be proud of by his friends and also his village.
Ujang face is quite clean and shaped body makes it quite liked by many girls either in his own village or in the next village.
The match was finished and won by Ujang and his friends.
To celebrate the victory of the village volleyball team they also held a meatball meal together at the meatball shop in the village.
After taking Vika home, Ujang immediately went home and asked Mama Iren for permission to come out again with Vika for meatballs together.
Iren smiled and let them go.
Iksan who heard it immediately got angry because he did not have much chance to be with Vika.
After Ujang came home he immediately approached Vika in his room.
"Vik.." call him from the door.
Hwmmm
answer Vika lazily.
"Loe really is that, there are even guests left behind" said Iksan.
"It's okay, it's a habit I'm here so, if the week of the mallem yes get together equally tense" replied Vika indifferent
"Yes but now there are more guests, again you also promise to go along with us" said Ikhsan.
"Oh yes, I'm sorry I forgot San, but I repeat can follow you said loe" said Vika reminded Iksan.
"Yes if you can do not have to come, just disturb it" said Ikhsan
Vika who heard Iksan's words immediately felt annoyed.
"Gw also does not ask you to take a walk, mending gw same Ujang more exciting" said Vika annoyed.
"Sorry not what I mean, yes it is already if you want to invite Ujang also not anything important we come out" said Iksan resigned.
That night after Isya they left, because they felt bad because Vika went with her family Ujang did not come.
Iksan's heart cheered in excitement when he heard that Ujang could not come.
"Vik, you're sitting in front of your future dong time with the same mothers" Iksan pinta
Again Iksan had to be patient with Vika's refusal.
"Sial very difficult indeed ni cewe gw deketin, but just look I can definitely make you so like again like my Vik" inner Ikhsan while looking at the sweet face of Vika through the rearview mirror in the middle of the car.
They also walk to the city center and also do not forget to stop by Cibaduyut.
Even though it was night, the place was still crowded.
When they were all busy buying shoes but not with Vika, he was cool to sit while enjoying a pack of dried banana sale that had been able to buy while in the center of the souvenirs.
"Loe didn't buy Vik's sandals or shoes?" Iksan asked who was sitting next to Vika.
"So, I still have a lot of shoes, you just buy" replied Vika while continuing to eat her snacks.
"Loe snacking keeps not afraid of fat anymore Vik? ask Iksan.
Vika immediately stopped chewing the food in her mouth, then looked at Iksan.
He also put a horse smile towards Ikhsan.
"Gw is not afraid of fat, if the person likes it as well I'm sure he should accept gw what it is and happens Ujang can accept me as it is" vika answered who managed to control her emotions as Iksan said so.
Iksan felt so guilty when he unconsciously offended Vika with his words.
"Sorry Vik, that's not what I mean ..."
"Don't apologize, I'm used to the rich talk of loe" said Vika trying to hold back his regret.
Lucky when Ujang also called him, Vika immediately shifted the green icon on his phone.
"Hallo Assalamualaikum Aa" said Vika with a tone made as romantic as possible.
Iksan felt so annoyed as Vika spoke so softly with Ujang.
He got into the car and honked his horn several times.
Mama Iren and also her mother Ikshan who had finished shopping immediately climbed into the car while Pian was busy carrying the two mothers' groceries.
After putting it in the trunk of the car Vika also invites Pian to buy food for a while before getting into the car.
After he finished buying the cilok he immediately went up.
"Loe isn't full yet Vik ate it?" ask Ikhsan
"Yet, why? loe want to jajanin gw" asked Vika annoyed
"If you're still a lager let's find a meatball who's still open?" ask Ikhsan.
In the spirit of the two mothers, they agreed.
After eating, they went straight home.
As soon as he arrived at the house Vika directly entered and locked the door of his room.
Actually he was offended by Iksan's words, but he remembered the words of Dilla's grandmother if indeed the person loved him it was certain that the person would accept all kuranpdakkaka.
"Is fat ugly y?" inner Vika who immediately stood in front of the glass and saw her reflection.
He tried to calm himself and lay himself on the bed.
But suddenly the bitter memories of school time came back in his memory.
Ikshan's words say that he never expected Iksan to like him.
Rany and her friends who always call themselves a two-door refrigerator, Vika's heart suddenly feels pain again, but with great difficulty she tries to forget all those bitter memories.
"Gw sebel San same loe, loe evil" inner Vika and without feeling her tears back flowing.
