"Cak," said Winta slowly.
"Hmm." Cakra, who was focused on the laptop in front of him, turned to his lover. "Why?" he asked then.
"Do you remember, when we were in first grade in middle school, we met?" asked Winta then.
"We used to be in the same middle school, Ta, it's only natural that we've met before," said Cakra indifferently.
"Ugh, I mean a meeting that..." Winta brought her face closer to Cakra. "Do you remember when you were in grade 1 when you threw a basketball and hit my head?" he asked then.
"Hah?" Cakra's brows knit together. "Did I ever do that? When? I don't remember," asked Cakra surprised.
"You've done it before, bro." Winta turned her face away. He suddenly became nervous when he got Cakra's attention. "Back when we were in grade 1 of junior high school, maybe a few days after MOS," he added later.
"After MOS?" Cakra is still confused by Winta's words just now.
Flashback On
5 years ago.
