
(Flashback Part)
*smobile voice rings..
*ringing.. "hallo.. Iyaa Ca' why?" I said I picked up the smartphone that was ringing.
"where's Man? Can you help me, right?" Ica sounded panicked.
"ohh sorry Ca' if now I'm not ordinary anymore because there is work from mama nih." Arman explained the situation. It's not that I don't want to help just because the current situation doesn't allow me to leave the house.
"oh yeah Man. No papa." The answer is to turn off the phone.
"what problem are you having? Hallo-o.. Hallo-o.. At matiin." hadn't finished talking yet Ica turned off her phone.
It was almost midnight on the street alone stuck with a motorcycle that suddenly broke down, if you see the area around there is no workshop. Vehicles passed by on the road with no one to help. Ica painstakingly tried and kept trying to power her maric motor, but could not.
Strangers walked several times past Ica who was confused by his striking vehicle, but no one wanted to help. Perhaps this kind of scenery is commonly seen in big cities, the nature of individualism of the city people is increasingly becoming and eliminating the culture should be gotong royong.
Ica began to melt one by one her friends. Arman, busy helping his parents, Adi and Gina are already in his village, Ilham can not be contacted, Wahid was having social activities outside the city and no one else could help.
Do not want to linger on the road, finally with all my strength Ica push the motor. With so much energy he looked exhausted, while the place where he lived was still very far away. He took a short break to take a breath and then again pushed the motor maticnya. The longer he pushed the more power ran out.
After a long time he pushed the motor meticnya, arrived2 a car approaching Ica staggering standing near the motorbike. The car sounded its horn.
Ica turned around and saw the car, because Ica's glass was thick black enough not to know who was in the red car. The windshield of the car was finally lowered and Ica saw a stranger to her. "just relax, don't do it." Ica said to Irwan who kept honking his car horn.
Turns out the person in the car is Irwan.. Dry so? After the sport?" Said Irwan by asking a little teasing.
"shih. I know it." Answer Ica kel.
"yes erah.. Judes is really. People are joking too. Your motor why?" ask Irwan who is still sitting comfortably on his red car seat.
"let me know why, from now on it must have been ****." Answer Ica again judes. Not without reason Ica behaved like this, since the incident in the class when Irwan did rough in class. Ica already thinks Irwan is a crocodile man that should be avoided.
"the son of Mau was helped by his judges for mercy." murmured Irwan
"yes if you want to help get out of the car, why is it still there." because it is desperate and it is late at night. Ica is forced to accept help from the crocodile men she hates.
"yes to yesa. I'm coming down." Irwan said as he opened the door. Irwan then tried to find something wrong with the Ica bike. Start trying to start the engine but there is no response from the engine motor.
"have you checked the gasoline yet? Oh, is that why the gasoline doesn't work?" ask Immang while pointing the motor gasoline indicator needle.
"it's been broken for a long time" replied Ica innocently.
"have you checked the gas yet?" ask Irwan back.
"yet" replied Ica plainly
"have you pushed how many meters anyway, ****stuff." Irwan said.
"ish.. Why anyway? It's not uncommon to talk." Ica started to get upset at saying ****.
"loh really.. Abis the gasoline." Ica was embarrassed.
"how will the engine turn on if there is no begooo fuel." Irwan said while pointing at Ica's head with his finger.
"new feeling in the fill." Ica said embarrassed by the soft voice.
"don't use feelings, use brains." Once again Immang pointed at the head of Ica.
"ish.. Don't hold my head." Reply Ica by keeping Immang's hand away from his head.
"you wait here, I'll go to the gas station and bring this bike. There's a gas station up ahead."
"let me do it."
"distant ****.. You've been blushing from earlier. Just wait a minute." Irwan said as he started pushing the bike.
Irwan pushed the Ica motor while running. Getting further away and Irwan's back is not visible anymore. Ica who waited accidentally held her head, the part that was pointed at by Irwan. Shortly thereafter Irwan returned with a motor that can be used.. So next time check the gas." Irwan.
"yes yes.. Thanks.." Answer Ica judes.
"it's a lot of judes.. Also helped. Careful lu.. Most girls are the same I end up falling in love." Irwan said back to teasing.
"ish.. Yeee." Ica said he left Irwan.
"you don't know thank you girls." Irwan muttered to himself.
On the bike, Ica kept thinking about what had just happened. Unknowingly he continued to hold his head, the part that had been touched by Irwan.
After arriving at his house, Ica did not stop thinking about the incident that had just happened. In between 2 times when he was preparing 2 to sleep, the sound of smartphone notifications was heard several times. It was a WA message that entered on Ica's smartphone, shortly after returning from the Ica bathroom and took the smartphone.Ica began to read a message that turned out from Ilham. "sorry Ca' hp I was dead, what's wrong?" first message.
"Come why? He said he wanted help." Second message.
"Ca' sorry well.. I'm dead." Third message.
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"this is your chat, he said he wanted to ask for help. Please what the fuck is Ca'?" fourth message.
"Ca'.. Icaaaa reply dong." message five. Here's a message wa read only by Ica.
It looks like Ilham was worried about Ica who had given a message through WA to ask for help, just that the time of the incident Ilham could not be contacted.. Inspiration." Said Ica talking to herself while turning off her smartphone.
On the other hand, Ilham who just turned on his smartphone because the battery was empty found the incoming message from Ica twice. Reading the message, of course, Ilham immediately replied to him, but the message was not replied by Ica. "duhhh in read doang again. Damn the cave, because hp lowbat nih." The word Ilham muttered to himself.
It looks like Ilham missed a chance to win back the heart of Ica, someone who had been present in his past.
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