•ERMY BOYFRIENEMY•

IGNORANTLY

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Today (your name) went to school with his own motorbike, his father was in business outside the city so he could not deliver (your name) in the next few days. While Iqbaal, the man was suffering from hand injuries so it is impossible to carry his own motorbike. Today (your name) does not know whether Iqbaal entered or not, usually the man is looking for an opportunity to skip school this way.

(Your name) has been presented with a view of not wearing when passing through the corridor of the first floor, a bunch of futsal children gathered in front of the monument room while holding each piece of paper. I don't know, since there was Vanesha he became not like the futsal boy gang.

(Your name) passed them, he focused only on Abidzar who stood with his eyes focused on the brown map in his hand. (Your name) stood next to him.

"Where's IQbaal?" Tanya (your name) directly, his voice was slow but able to make some people turn to him, probably because of the question that invited some people to turn their heads when they heard the name 'Iqbaal'. Great yes the man, able to be the center of attention, even though only his name is called.

"Not school?" Abidzar asked back, just a glimpse of the face (your name).

"Kok school, he said together lo." Answer (your name).

"Gue doesn't know, he doesn't say anything to me."

(Your name) clucked, he chose to leave Abidzar and continue his path to class. (Your name) down the second-floor corridor now, before actually reaching class, he saw his friend leaning against the wall while chatting with a beautiful girl he had not known before.

"Greys.." Seru (your name) quietly.

Gery turned his head, the younger brother turned his head and smiled kindly at (your name) which made the girl reply.

"Eh, come on." Gery said.

"It's like that, to class first it's me. Thanks Brother Ger!" The younger brother smiled before leaving (your name) and Gery.

"Braight, Gery... That who?" Tanya (your name) teases.

"Canty huh? Ih, he was the younger brother of the class that I hit just want to go up the stairs."

"When did you hit a girl? How come you never told me the same?" Tanya (your name) kepo.

"When there was an incident Iqbaal hit the goal, it lo nemenin he tuh. Don't be busy with Iqbaal" said Gery.

"Emang why?"

Nope. Not that voice (your name). Both look back.

"Why would I just? Do you want to too?" Ask Iqbaal, yes Iqbaal who came with tentengan in the left hand containing futsal shoes.

"Gee!" Gery glared amusedly, then walked away (your name) and Iqbaal in a bit of a hurry. He's actually scared of Iqbaal, honestly.

"That's a hell of a bitch," Iqbaal murmured slowly.

"Hus! Don't be! She's gonna have a boyfriend soon." Answer (your name) who heard Iqbaal's murmur.

"Who?"

"Kepo. New dateng?" Tanya (your name).

Iqbaal. "New dateng, go to Adi, there's no class?" Ask.

"I don't know, just came, haven't been to class." Saying (your name).

"Bring the power bank?" Ask Iqbaal while walking slowly following the steps (your name).

"Bring it up, I'll go later, kercom."

"Make me napa, my phone is lowbat." Iqbaal.

"Oh, habit." Resenting. Look, it's still early this morning Iqbaal has pissed him off.

"Gue will want futs—"

"Futsal continues. Said not futsal, real rock."

"You mean Anterin Kipe, Souzon is a girl." Reply Iqbaal ngeles.

"Anterin futsal, continue later bosen, uh follow deh futsal." Sindir (your name) on Iqbaal the crazy ball.

"No, (nam). Nganterin doang, I'll pap deh you really scared anyway."

(Your name) bergidig. "Yes, yeah!"

"Yes dear."

(Your name) was crying softly, I don't know how many students/i turned towards him when Iqbaal said like that in a loud tone. (Your name) turn, this corridor area is not too many students, usually early in the morning they average gathering in the front corridor.

"Where's the phone?" Tanya (your name) raised her right hand in the air.

"Later to rest," answered Iqbaal who instead put his hand to respond to the hand (your name) that was on the air. He grasped it and both walked down the corridor, only a few classes left.

"Well, what time will it be?" Tanya (your name).

"Jam—"

"Just don't take long, don't get malem." The sweat (your name) that only got the stare and the thin smile of Iqbaal. "Who are you with?" Ask.

"Himself." Answer Iqbaal.

"So he said he wanted anterin Kipe, how the hell? Boong huh?" Terka (your name) looked at him stupefied, he stopped his steps to look at his lover.

Iqbaal sighed softly, he pinched his gauntlet of cheeks (your name). "Type bring a motor, I bring a motor. It means Kipe's anterin will be later, buy a new ball."

(Your name) squeak. "Well, you got a motor? Could that be his hand?"

"Udah. I've been treated the same as Rike's mother," replied Iqbaal proudly.

"It shouldn't have been, baal. Just a week with who's the cake, let's recover first." Say (your name) who again continues his steps followed by Iqbaal who is still next to him.

"It's not good to ride, can't stop by." Answer Iqbaal origin.

"Almost mute."

"Once a day."

"You bring your own motorbike no need to anter-anterin Kipe everything. Kipe told everyone, there's still Babas. So much repot."

"What told me was Mr. Hadi." Answer Iqbaal relax.

"Yaudah I said same Mr. Hadi—"

"Don't, dih."

"That's it!!" Upset (your name) looked at him sharply and again stopped his steps. Iqbaal is difficult to guess, a lot of lies— or many secrets?

"Udah (nam), diem-diem or napa. No wonder, don't worry about dong, I can be good." Said Iqbaal in a cute tone.

(Your name) looked at him seriously, resentfully but dearly.

"Gue don't want to hear any more weird news anyway!! Don't kayak yesterday, again the henchmen in the class suddenly Zidny the same Gery said he said lo keiban wicket!" Dumel (your name) is upset.

"Yes, no. Hhhhh gemesss!" Iqbaal embraces the shoulder (your name) and hugs it with anxiety making (your name) wrangle, between annoyance and shame. Fortunately, the corridor was not crowded.

"What sih——ihh!"

(Your name) stared at the annoyance of Iqbaal who immediately ran a little into his class. (Your name) looked around, then smiled shyly, her cheeks blushing red.

You know what Iqbaal did?

Iqbaal. Kissing quickly right on his cheek, right cheek and immediately running. (Your name) let out a slow sigh, then just act normal before getting into her class.

Indeed, Iqbaal has no brain.

Come on, do it again!!!! wkwkw.

*****

After a few hours of continuous learning, now enter into the final lesson. (Your name) lay down, put his head on Zidny's belly who also fell asleep with his bag wrapped and (your name) stacked. They both play their phones.

(Your name) is busy watching youtube conscious, while Zidny as usual, VidCall guy. A gery? Ah, that man has been asleep since this side (your name). The man fell asleep in his own bag and curled up facing (your name).

"Zid Abis this episode how much more exciting?" Tanya (your name) who turned to look at Zidny who was smiling with her phone.

"Zid, don't be crazy." Saying (your name) insinuating.

"Huh? What's?" Ask Zidny who's awake.

"You are males." Saying (your name), he stared at the screen of his phone. The boredom began to crack in him, one incoming message making him screech. The name of someone who had made him regret for having lied to Iqbaal appeared, with a short message in the form of a name (your name).

(Your name) replied to him briefly as well. I don't know why can't refuse if it's Devano who chechat, it wants cepet aja so wkwk.

Within minutes, the chat between (your name) and Devano got longer. (Your name) smiled as Devano replied. There is nothing special actually, just talking about the gift they bought at that time and have been handed over to Salsa-kakak Devano- and it was received with pleasure until touched. Devano also thanked (your name), (your name) chuckled little to read it.

"Now you're the one who's like crazy." Sindir back Zidny who menoyor brow (your name) slowly.

(Your name) laughed, "What the hell?! Whee!"

"(YOUR NAME)!"

(Your name) got up and sat down when someone he knew was calling him. (Your name) put the phone behind her body, hid it because the chat from Devano is still going on and has not been deleted. Do you know who that is??

Iqbaalc. The man ran over (your name) and stood in the right place in front (your name). "Cash." He said while throwing his phone at (your name), luckily I fell into that girl.

Without saying a word, Iqbaal immediately ran away going out. (Your name) sneered, he took the Iqbaal phone and got up from his seat. "Such a repot." Mumbled.

(Your name) sat on his stool, pulled out the data cable and plugged it in on Iqbaal's phone, then put it in his bag. Feeling safe, (your name) resumed chat with Devano both.

(Your name) tidied up all his books, put them in a bag because the next few minutes are up for today and he can go straight to Gery's house for group work. (Your name)

1 2 3 .. tetttttttt!!!!

Bell went home to sound, all students/i had come out earlier, followed by some students who will be classed until all have come out leaving (your name), Zidny, Gery, Ilham, and so on, and Rara.

"Cepet Ger, we're going to your house." Said Zidny who got up from his seat and woke Gery up.

Gery looks up, he tries to bring back his lost life. "So to my house?" He asked as he got up by rubbing his eyes.

Rara cleared her throat. "Come on, let's go home spit."

"Gue nebeng lo, Ger." Tymphal Inspiration.

Gery cleared his throat and got up, "Come on."

(Your name) took the bag. "Come, I'm waiting for the parking lot." Say (your name) walking out of his class.

"Gue followed ya to Gery's house, later I bring food deh." Zidny.

"That's a lot!!" Rara Seru.

"Mejeng mulu nih cabe." Sindir Ilham's.

Zidny smiling. "Maclumin is the new mediator." Said kidding.

Ilham bergidig's. "Basic!"

"Cepet Zid, not for long but." Gery.

Zidny nodded. He ran out to catch up (your name), but apparently (your name) was still out of class and was receiving a phone call from someone. Zidny.

"Who?"

(Your name) took her phone away from her ear and smiled. "Devano *****." He said slowly, then he put his phone back in his ear.

Zidny shook his head slowly. "Crazy huh?"

(Your name) chuckles a little, he chimed in on Devano every once in a while. Then turn off the phone line when it is on the first floor.

"(Your name)."

(Your name) turned, and so did Zidny.

"Handphones." Iqbaal said, yes it is Iqbaal. Iqbaal was ready to go with a drawstring bag on his back.

"Let's just squash for a minute." Say (your name) that reached into his bag.

"Gue—"

"Yes first, (nam), baal." Zidny leaves.

Iqbaal stared at Zidny briefly before looking back at his girl who gave a small nod to Zidny.

"Here, where the hell." Upset (your name) who tried to find Iqbaal's phone in his bag. The kesel itself mbaknya-.

"You bring the PB dong" said Iqbaal.

(Your name) clucked. "Tardulu, this is hard to take."

The ringing sound of a cell phone (your name) is heard indicating one incoming call from someone. (Your name) clucked, a situation like this who the hell called him.

Iqbaal took over the phone (your name), read the name of the person listed there. He immediately showed an unusual look for (your name).

"Devano?"

Damn.

(Your name) swelled up, "Huh?"

Iqbaal was silent for a moment, before he picked up the phone and put his phone in his ear. (Your name) is silent, he's dead for a little while.....

"Oh, same Dev!"

(Your name) gulped his hard-earned salivary as Iqbaal replied to Devano's words that I don't know what they are. (Your name) was silent with 1000 mixed feelings into one in his heart.

"Baal—"

"Where's the hp?" Tanya Iqbaal instantly changed her tone to cold. Aihs..

(Your name) handed it over with the power bank in the state of the phone is still being stamped. Iqbaal returned his phone and left immediately!

This is what (your name) fears, Iqbaal is angry. It is rare that Iqbaal is like this, but when it is this way, aampuun there is no cure! (Your name) has awakened the sleeping tiger.

(Your name) went after him, reaching Iqbaal's hand. "Baal, uh." He said slowly, but Iqbaal still walked like he didn't care.

"Baal, first of all.." Say (your name) try to stop Iqbaal's steps by holding the arm of a very strong man iu.

Iqbaal stopped, looking at him flat. "What the hell? He said he wanted the kercom, yaudah there. I've been looking forward to Kipe." Flat talk.

"Iqbaal don't be angry" said (your name) who felt guilty and afraid.

"Who's angry?" Tanya Iqbaal who actually makes (your name) increasingly convinced that Iqbaal is angry with him.

"Iqbaal—"

"Udah ah," Iqbaal brushed off his (your name) hand and walked back to leave the poor girl.

(Your name) clucked, he ran after Iqbaal back to the parking lot. Ah, that guy was quick on his steps.

"Iqbaal." Exciting (your name) who now even pulled the tip of the shirt Iqbaal made Iqbaal cluck and back to pull out his hand (your name).

"Baal, don't do it. Devano—"

"Certainly? I have no business."

"Here, that time just nganterin buy a gift doang for Kak Salsa, already."

"Jude." Answer Iqbaal simple.

(Your name) grunting. "Baal, um!"

Iqbaal resumed his steps, he was really angry. (Your name) clucked, he went back after Iqbaal.

"Baal, I'm sorry if I'm wrong."

"Shy?" Iqbaal asked in disbelief, his mind (your name) was definitely wrong, but said the girl 'wrong' ? Hmm, make Iqbaal rise apitam.

(Your name) cursed him, stupid too. "I mean—"

"Crazy, don't know me anymore." Cut Iqbaal.

"Baaa. Yes, sorry that means. I know I was wrong, sorry. No mean, it was also suddenly he asked me to send a gift when I refused—"

"Yes it is clear will not be rejected," Samber Iqbaal quickly opened his motorcycle seat to put a bag containing his jersey.

"Not that, baal. I also wanted to ask permission, to say, but where were you? There is no news of time in Bandung." I said (your name) defend yourself.

"Where do I keep going? There are no stories with me." Reply Iqbaal relaxed but able to make (your name) speechless.

"It doesn't matter." Sahut (your name) quick.

"For you." Reply Iqbaal, again.

(Your name) grunting. "There's nothing, it's not important to mention it either."

"Wait for something new to tell?" Tanya Iqbaal relaxed while closing the motorcycle seat.

"That's not it, Iqbaal. Iqbaal heard first," said (your name) pulled Iqbaal's hand, the man was already sitting on the motorbike and wanted to turn on the motor.

"Dengerin what the hell? Daritadi was also horrified, right? You're just muters there." Said Iqbaal staring (your name) off guard.

(Your name) grinned. "That inch, don't baper yet."

Iqbaal. "That's the point, want to find a gift. The rest? Don't know what to do." Insinuations.

(Your name) speechless.

"Udah ah, I awaited Kipe." Said Iqbaal who had wanted to turn on his motorbike, but again held back by (your name).

"Baal, sorryffff.."

Iqbaal. "Good try from the beginning until the end, how many times do I boongin?"

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you," Lirih (your name) quietly, she was scared.

"Gue diem does not mean I don't know anything, I'm waiting for you to tell me the same story but unfortunately not at all. I'm not angry— maybe his anger will not be like gini if from the beginning of the story, it's better than I know from someone else's mouth, it's not better."

(Your name) was silent, he still wrapped his hand in Iqbaal's hand to hold the man back from leaving.

It should have been (your name) following Zidny's advice and he should have known that Iqbaal's spies were very numerous, ahhhhhh.

"What time is it coming home?" Ask Iqbaal.

"9."

"What time?!" Ask Iqbaal again, quietly but cynically.

"Half 10."

"What time, (your name)?" Ask Iqbaal again, this time it's gone.

"11." Reply (your name).

"The problem is that the clock is still boong, how are the others?"

"Iqbaall..." Whining (your name) is really frustrating, it's hard against Iqbaal you know.

Iqbaal looked at him flatly, "Well, did you just go home? Can't girls go home?!"

"Same permission Mama, when else—"

"When is that road again, right? Mumpah there is no crazy Iqbaal seneng really frealssss." Sindir Iqbaal cynical.

"No, baal." Samber (your name) quick.

"What's not that? You just want to go with him because it's the same as me again?"

Ugh.

(Your name) again made silent because of the question Iqbaal, Iqbaal know where?!

"Udah ah," Iqbaal screeched, eager to get out of here, Iqbaal hurt.

TINN..TINN'S..

(Your name) and Iqbaal both turned their heads towards the 2 passing bikes, one was carried by a girl and another by both men.

"Yumoo!" Shouted Gery at a glance staring (your name) and Iqbaal.

(Your name) is silent, and so is Iqbaal.

"There," said Iqbaal impressed.

(Your name) back off, let Iqbaal take out the bike and leave. (Your name) clucked in annoyance, clutching his forehead and cursing himself.

You're so stupid, (your name).

*****

An hour and a half at Gery's house with a chaotic feeling, (your name) can only be silent while leaning against the wall. He stared blankly at the front, staring at Rara and Ilham who were typing on Gery's laptop keyboard. Not finished because consciously just joking and eating, plus Gery who continues to roar gibah non-stop. Not to mention Zidny who did not come.

Bodo time, now the mind (your name) is only Iqbaal aja.

(Your name) stared at the mobile screen that displayed a chat from Zidny who he said had otw to Gery's house. Long time he, (your name) needs him now! Wanna confide!!

"Assynoltom..."

All turned their heads and answered Zidny's greetings, which came with a packet of plastic snacks. Zidny gasped and threw the plastic in the middle.

"Feed food for the hungry." Zidny.

"For so long, I'm done with this." Ilham Seru.

"Santy!!! When it's finished, it's good, dong." Reply Zidny who immediately turned his eyes on (your name).

"Eh, how are you, Iqbaal why? You are a huge idiot anyway!" Said Zidny starting to suck it up.

(Your name) clucked, he rolled Zidny's cheek slowly, his bacot made everyone stare straight at (your name).

"What are the rumors?" Ask Gery spirit.

"This is it, it's a real moron Ger! Time to go with his ex, the same look Baby Iqbaal, fight!!!" Zidny said to himself.

Gery glares. "Pantes aja daritadi diem continues, already in talak tilu?" Ask Gery staring (your name).

(Your name) clucked. "Yes broken. Satisfied?!"

"HAAH?!" All surprised, Rara and Ilham also turned their heads and were shocked. Because, all know IqNam is a bombastic couple at school, keep suddenly dropped out? Hot gossip, right?

"Really broken?" Gery asked in shock.

"Kok broke up?" Ask Rara.

"It can be," murmured Ilham.

"Oneness......" Zidny said hanging made everyone look at him curiously, as well as (your name).

"What?" Tanya (your name).

"Not so. Is this not his job yet?" Zidny asked looking at Rara and Ilham.

"Udah, just copy the doang." Reply to Rara who copied the task and saved it back.

"It's the job of moving the flash drive, where's your flash drive, Ger?" Ask Inspiration.

"That's bego beside you." Gery replied as he opened the food that Zidny had brought.

"Lo really broke up not the same Iqbaal? You're talking about breaking up but still like hugging." Say Zidny at will.

"Ih, what the hell!"

"Well that time Ger, said he dropped out but right up until school again why are they???" Zidny.

"***." Answer Gery.

(Your name) threw Gery with a notebook, "Have a son! Where have I ever been!!" The omel.

"What time?" Gery doesn't believe it.

"No. I'm not breaking up, the problem is because Devano nelfon continues to answer Iqbaal."

"Well*****, continues?" Ask Gery kepo.

"Gue did not know what was said, but Iqbaal's face was immediately calm, continuing to fight in the parking lot earlier. If you call me Ger again, it's me again I have checkmate Iqbaal know how much I diem aja." Saying (your name).

"Pantesan lo diem just now." Reply Gery.

"But it was still a junction," Seru Ilham chimed.

"That's me, if I don't leave him. Guekan did not want him to leave," said (your name) weakened at the end.

Zidny yelled at your forehead (your name) slowly, "Wouldn't go but your behavior is so depraved."

(Your name) chuckle. "Udah ah, I don't want to laugh. This is how angry Iqbaal dong is," he told Zidny.

"Kiss." Reply Zidny origin.

"But you're so bawdy Zid, pantesan guys on want to same lo!" Samber Gery kicks Zidny's leg with his foot.

"Hehhhh you have a guarded mouth huh!!" Zidny said cynically.

"Eh, it's done. I'll go back first, I'll take lessons." Rara.

"Eh yes Ra." Answer Gery.

Rara gets up and goes out of Gery's house. When Rara left, Zidny just approached (your name) and patted (your name) shoulder slowly.

"Lo know not, I just met Iqbaal again boncera same girl." Zidny said slowly making (your name) look at him seriously, as well as Gery.

"Vanesha's girl.." Continue Zidny who makes (your name) screech.

"Lo don't fuck Zid!" Tegur Gery's.

"No, I'm serious. It's just like you said break up, I think it's real." Said Zidny to (your name).

"Where did you meet?" Ask Gery.

"The turn will enter the alley next to the mosque loh, pas want to climb." Zidny said in detail.

"Really? He said I want futsal," said (your name) getting upset.

"It might be futsal." Answer Ilham while cleaning the laptop in his bag.

"Yes but he said he wanted to futsal with Kipe****, why be the same as that centile?!" Reply (your name) slammed the phone slowly.

"Sunnoir..." Said Gery stroking softly shoulder (your name) up and down.

"You'll get revenge the same time he did," chirped Zidny, accompanied by a small ruckus.

"It could be." Tymphal Inspiration.

"Maybe he's jealous of your ex. Who knows if he bales through Vanesha to make you jealous too, because he knows you jealous with Vanesha." Added Gery.

"Well, look out for tomorrow." Mumbled (your name).

"Eeee lo don't be mad at my Baby Iqbaal." Zidny disagreed.

"Where are you angry? That's when I said, I'm sorry he even had revenge!" Annoyed (your name).

"Yaa you think it's stupid, Iqbaal aja again angry with you when suddenly you are also angry with him, there is no middle way dong kalo equally big ego mah." Zidny advised.

"Yaa should—"

"Lo do not ngarepin Iqbaal who continues to cower (nam). I told you, Iqbaal will not always be. You also occasionally understand Iqbaal, if you do not want to understand Iqbaal yaudah, I'm here who knows him," Cut Zidny who ends a toyoran cheek from Gery.

"Yes logic dong, how many times have I told him I don't like him before Vanesha time so again? What it means to try, is unclear!!" Reply (your name) emotions.

"Lo emotion, Iqbaal emotion too. Yaudah, the solution mending directly talak tilu just so not complicated." Chirps Ilham lightly.

"Talak tilu mulu daritadi, I don't want to. Whatever origin do not separate, if only separate the gapapa bed deh." Saying (your name) is frustrating.

"Wiknya nirut if you say the same Iqbaal, just left no news already the same way former. How would Iqbaal like to have a bini kayak lo?" Syndic Zidny.

"Laknat ah, discussed mulu, I'm khilaf."

"Khilaf kok konsususan."

"Ihhhhh, sufficed!"

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(Your name) threw his body on the bed after changing his clothes in short pajamas, bathing at 7pm was refreshing and needed for him to refresh his body and mind, even though he knew it was not good and invited disease. (Your name) opened the phone, raised the fingers there to go along the Instagram homepage. Indeed there is nothing interesting, but he just likes to see the posts of his friends with their lover—.

(Your name) recalls the last time he posted a photo with Iqbaal, uumm. about 5 months ago and even that geeky photo he edited like that. Aih, shy. Fortunately the photo he has archived and— yes, there is no photo of him with Iqbaal diacun his Instagram.

Given Iqbaal, the man had not given it up until tonight, was the man really angry? Duh, (your name), where is boongan anyway?! You're outrageous about it.

(Namakamu) switched to open Line and immediately pressed chat with the name of his lover, he was not ashamed anymore to chat Iqbaal first different time pdkt, prestigeiiiii.

(Your name) spam the chat until there are about 10 more and reply with only one word from Iqbaal, namely 'ha'

(Your name) replied again by asking the whereabouts of Iqbaal now where, within 10 minutes the tall man with the sharp nose had already replied to him again. He said he was home.

(Your name) bit her lower lip, assuring her 100% of her heart before contacting Iqbaal on a voice call. Honestly, he was confused to go back to apologizing or to be angry because his lover went with Vanesha. While being overwhelmed by confusion, suddenly Iqbaal's voice from there surprised him.

"Baalllllll," Call (your name) slowly, still scared the truth, but... How yes..

'What?'

"Iqbaal's still mad, huh?" Ask (your name) carefully.

Iqbaal was there silent, before just clearing his throat slowly.

(Your name) patted his eel slowly, he was foolish to ask that question. "Iqbaal. (your name) is sorry, time is not forgiven anyway.." He said still in a soft tone.

'Continue?'

"Baal, at that time he was just ngajakin—means ask anterin buy a gift for Kak Salsa, already. I continue to be taught as a sign of gratitude that is so, the time rejected is dear." Speak (your name), his finger lentiknya play the case phone that he released before.

'Honey people?'

"Well, what's the guy?" Speak (your name) quickly with a slightly confused tone.

'Yes.. continue?'

"Udah, baal. I can't tell inches, if I still can't believe I'll ask you later."

'So I was asked the answer ngawur.' Iqbaal said, sounding like a satire for (your name).

"No, no.." Bellow (your name).

'Where to eat?'

"Yes there, difood—"

'drink?' Ask Iqbaal quickly.

"Yes there too. The real thing, '" Protest (your name), the unimportant thing is questioned, astonished.

'Didn't you stop by Starbucks first?'

Damn.

(Your name) closed his eyes, biting his lower lip strongly. Jeez, who the hell are Iqbaal's spies?! I want to burn it right now!!

(Your name) swallowed his hard-earned salivary, "Baal, it just stopped by for a while, just want—"

(Your name) clucked. "No, not souzon!"

'Don't lie!'

(Your name) was crying softly, he rubbed his face rough. "Baal, lo—"

'Gue sleepy ah, want to sleep.'

"It's only half 8 hours less." Answer (your name) spontaneously when looking at the clock on the phone screen.

'Do you have to wait what time? It's ah.'

"Baal—"

Tuttl..

(Your name) clucked when Iqbaal turned off the phone unilaterally. (Your name) condemns the nature of Iqbaal on that one, rarely Iqbaal like this. (Your name) wants to raise the white flag alone it feels, not strong and do not understand how to persuade Iqbaal who has been angry, not angry maybe, more to disappointment.

(Namakamu) brought his phone to charge, after which he rose from his seat to come out of the room to approach his family who was watching one of the comedic shows on television with his Fajri—adik position, sleeping on the couch hugging the couch cushion.

"Have you eaten yet?" Ask Father (your name) who got a limp ring from (your name).

"The mother was given a parcel from the wedding ceremony of the mother, on the kitchen table, if you want to open it, yes, (nam)." Said the mother who was busy with cookbooks.

(Your name) cleared his throat while dropping his ass on the couch. "Yes, Ma."

*****

(Your name) running around in the direction of the school bathroom, since his stomach was very uncompromising, always wrapped around. (Your name) should not force his entry today, this morning he suddenly got his ration coming this month, out of his usual schedule. He felt bad for his stomach last night.

(Your name) looked at himself in the mirror, confirming his strayed hair. (Your name) let out a sigh and held onto her stomach which was about to subside, then a few minutes later the pain again. Why is PMS so torturous? Ih.

(Your name) behaved appropriately when some 10th graders came in to go to the bathroom and there were also those who were just looking at their appearance, making up their appearance, they keep a little distance with (your name) because it may be inferior, (your name) turned out to be very beautiful up close!

(Your name) pinched her hair with a pink pigtail that she had made a bracelet since. While trying to fix his hair, three girls from the 11th grade came, one of them made (your name) change the look of the face to be cynical.

"Eh, brother, coincidence."

(Your name) turned his head as the girl asked him to speak, (your name) looking at him flat expressionlessly.

"Our sister Iqbaal." He said while handing over the black watch with a slightly slanted smile.

(Your name) grieve in the heart.

"Lost semalem, want to go back but like Iqbaal's brother did not enter. Here, take it." Saying, again.

(Your name) took it—oh, or rather snatched it roughly from the girl's hand and left it with two friends who could only see. (Your name) tightly grasped Iqbaal's watch until his hand was now in the shape of a fist he was ready to lay for Iqbaal.

Wait, what did the girl say? Iqbaal didn't come in? Obviously Iqbaal was at school from earlier wandering around, the girl's eyes didn't work huh?! Or deliberately want to make (your name) jealous and fight with Iqbaal? Ahhhh, the problem that was not finished yesterday, has added a new one.

(Your name) walked down the corridor at a rapid pace, his eyes constantly searching for the whereabouts of Iqbaal, usually nearing the break Iqbaal was always on the back court to play football.

Well that's right!

(Your name) stood aside, calling out Iqbaal's name over and over again until the man turned his head. Iqbaal screeched and approached (your name) who had put on a bitter face.

"What the hell?"

"Now, have lo?!" Say (your name) quickly while handing over the watch roughly.

Iqbaal. "Kok—"

"Why?! Crazy huh, you crazy, super crazy!!" Saying (your name) cynical.

Iqbaal is getting smaller. "What the hell? Crazy what? You are crazy to get angry!" The reply.

"Who's clock?" Tanya (your name) is firm.

Iqbaal was silent for a few seconds hearing a voice (your name). "Grand." The answer.

(Your name) sighed with anger. "What's the story anyway? You want revenge with me because I'm the same way Devano diem-diem keep you want it too?! I'm sorry, I'm sure I didn't do anything, you why is it like that?" Ask emotions.

Iqbaal looked around, Bell would sound a few minutes away but many students had gone out to the cafeteria. Iqbaal stared (your name) very visibly emotional, then pulled the arm (your name) towards a class that was not too near the back court.

"What the hell, answer me first!!" Snapped (your name) as satisfied as it was far from the crowd. It's just him and Iqbaal there.

"What the hell? Answer what?!" Tanya Iqbaal was astonished.

"Lo was the same as Vanesha yesterday?" Tanya (your name) is not relaxed.

Iqbaal screeched, shocked and confused. "Nhd!"

"Emang! Lots of evidence."

"What's? Where's?"

"There are many who wriggle lo boncengan same girl back home school, pantes aja yesterday rush to continue until I ninggalin in parking. Want to go with him?!" Fierce (your name).

Iqbaal sighed bitterly, he stared (your name). "Lo was wrong about that, horrifying nih—"

"Au ah bodo," Ketus (your name) who wants to leave Iqbaal. But the man held his arm spontaneously.

"Aw sick!" Ringis (your name) hit Iqbaal's hand.

Iqbaal. "Dengerin why the hell!"

"No, stale." Reply (your name) is angry.

"Thou lo mah so, if there is nothing he wants to be horrified but never want to terrorize me, do not draw his own conclusions." Iqbaal said that is still ordinary, not too provoked by emotions.

(Your name) just screeched, he folded his hands in front of his chest, his gaze fixed on the half-open door showing the view of the field that there are still friends Iqbaal playing ball there.

"The matter of Vanesha, you know right. I also told you if you want to go buy a ball for—"

"But yesterday said it went with Kipe," Cut (your name) quickly looked at the annoyance of Iqbaal who immediately sighed in frustration.

"Diem first." Iqbaal gregetan.

Iqbaal threw his breath slowly when he saw (your name) again put on a sulking face by looking at the direction.

"Gue guessed a little, it turns out that there are many items that must be brought. Finally, Mr. Hadi told Vanesha to come along to help bring the goods, it is no more."Iqbaal explained

"Keep that abis go, will you go home until you miss it?! When I called you, you said you were going to sleep at home!" Cerocos (your name) chimed.

"The matter of the clock, it's the same Gusti. My watch is pinned with Gusti, I know. How long have you known me? You know I don't like wearing watches, it's a watch can be given to my cousin instead of me buy." Answer Iqbaal at length.

(Your name) silence. Should he believe it because it makes enough sense that Iqbaal's answer that he can't be sure is right or not, or half right and half wrong? Ih.

(Your name) stared at him. "Vanesha himself said he was—"

"Trust Vanesha what am I?" Ask Iqbaal directly.

(Your name) back in silence. He scrunched his lips, obviously he believed Iqbaal more, but Vanesha? Did the girl make up? Is that girl pretending to make (your name) jealous? Crazy, brave girl stinks that kencur.

"When there is nothing to find out first, do not just make your own decision." Iqbaal used to say, but (your name) can feel a sense of resentment restrained from an Iqbaal.

"Everything says I want revenge, not wrong?" Iqbaal asked who made (your name) turn towards him.

"Lo deliberately brought Vanesha so that here my impression is wrong? Yesterday's problem wasn't solved, want to add more?" Tanya Iqbaal is suspicious.

(Your name) squeak. "Ih, what the hell? Why are the same deck-dekets with him? Do you know I don't like it?"

"Do you know I don't like Devano, why is it still the way?" Ask back Iqbaal made (your name) silent a few seconds before his thin lips again chimed.

"You've already said, I just nganterin doang why does it have to be debated again anyway?" Tanya (your name) is back.

"Yaudah lo also stop dong troublein Vanesha continues," Reply Iqbaal trying to control his tone.

(Your name) clucked. "Keep away!"

Iqbaal rubbed his face rough, why should he have a lover with a very possessive nature? honestly, he likes it, but it doesn't have to be this excessive.

"(Nam), that's it.." Said Iqbaal holding both shoulders (your name) while looking at him gently.

(Your name) still put on a fierce face, not faded. Iqbaal must be able to take responsibility for making (your name) jealous, hahaha feel!!

"Gue just never protest if you want to go the same who you come from talking to me, the time of ginian problems should really use emotions?"

"Who told you never to protest?" Ask back (your name) ketus.

Iqbaal again pulled his hand, but still stared (your name) even though the gaze turned flat. "Can I load up if I'm possessive?"

(Your name) is silent, he's not sure..

"Udah lupain, don't repeat it again, whatever it is." Iqbaal's words turned soft which made (your name) melt, (your name) put out his face, actually deep in his heart he wanted to cry.

Iqbaal stared (your name) softly, but unfortunately the girl chose to stare at the door. Although his expression was flat, Iqbaal believed that the two eyes were no longer strong enough to hold the water that wanted to plunge. Iqbaal understands, he understands that.

(Your name) felt himself being pulled into a warm embrace, (your name) being silent as Iqbaal began to hold him. (Your name) is not strong, a few minutes to hold the clear liquid finally freefall, not wet his cheek, but wet the Iqbaal uniform on the shoulder.

(Your name) felt his heart now stirring, all the feelings there were mixed into one. The point is he should be a lot of gratitude because he chose Iqbaal which although a little rough, the man was never light-handed and always kept the word he said.

"Sorryffffff.." Whisper Iqbaal slowly, the man even said sorry when it was not entirely his fault, this is also wrong (your name) who too quickly consumed the flames of jealousy.

(Your name) sobbed, he shook his head slowly and returned the embrace of Iqbaal, raising his hands to be looped on the man's waist.

"Maaaff," Reply (your name) also quietly.

Iqbaal smiled, he rubbed the hair (your name), slowly down to the back (your name) giving a swipe to calm the girl.

"Udah, don't cry." Said Iqbaal stretching his embrace, he rubbed the remaining tears in the corner of the eye (your name) with his thumb.

Cklek..

(Your name) and Iqbaal both turned towards the door, a man wearing a black hat looked surprised, then approached the two with a red map.

"Are you, bother you?" Ask.

Iqbaal. "So. What the hell is it, Gus?" Ask.

Gusti, the man handed over the map he had brought. "Now, strategy for the girls' team, how do you think?"

(Your name) changed position to be behind Iqbaal, he was embarrassed with Gusti if Gusti knew he had finished crying. Back there, (your name) wiped his tears and returned to tidying up his appearance, not so bad also the appearance.

"So gini—"

"Sit down, pegel stands up." Said Iqbaal who sat on a long bench and put the map on the table, followed by (your name) who sat beside Iqbaal.

Gusti pulled a small stool beside Iqbaal, then both his eyes were fixed on the map as well. Sometimes he glanced at (your name) who just kept quiet, what is it? Gusti felt guilty about coming in.

Gusti now focused on the map, occasionally explaining what Iqbaal did not understand. Not infrequently Iqbaal heard a small cry from (your name) when the name Vanesha called by Gusti. Yes, Iqbaal can hear it, because already from a few minutes ago (your name) leaned his head on Iqbaal's shoulder and hugged the man with one hand that was circular at the waist behind Iqbaal.

"Gustiiiiiiii"

"Here."

Iqbaal looked up as Kipe came with the ball in his hand, the temples, the forehead, even the face and the back of the shirt were soaked in sweat. Kipe smiled and said, "Winning against a classmate, the prize is paying parking what to pay for a drink?" Ask.

"Pay cash." Celtuk Iqbaal.

"Well, you can too, asikkk!" Said Kipe happy. But his view now turned to (your name), then asked. "Why is this child? Tumben is very."

Kipe sneered when (your name) answered him with a cynical look at him. "What's so damn lo, PMS?" Ledek Kipe while wiping his sweat with his hands, then with a fad memepernya on the hands (your name).

"Ohhhhh!" Anxious (your name) who wiped it was immediately scratched. "Iqbaal," he whined slowly.

"Type ah!" Iqbaal looked at him sharply.

Kipe chuckles. "It's so fussy you chick, it's ah I want out." Say Kipe who came back out with a Kipe-style victory dance.

After the rioter came out, came again some 11th graders who entered, more precisely who will follow the race. Ah, there must be Vanesha!! (Your name) grumbled in his heart.

(Your name) stay in position, leaning on Iqbaal. But the difference, he immediately turned his face to look at the wall with paint that faded while still leaning his head on Iqbaal's shoulder.

Let everyone see, let all Vanesha see! Let everyone know! Iqbaal is his, only his. He remained leaning, even his hands hugging Iqbaal's neck. It's okay, right? Yes it's okay! He did this to his girlfriend really, his girlfriend for 1 year more, real girlfriend! Not a hired girlfriend, a paid boyfriend, what else is a guy's girlfriend, isn't it!

Not for long, Iqbaal poked his hand and whispered. "There's Mr. Hadi.."

(Your name) spontaneously released him and sat straight, he saw in front of him there were already some girls who would follow the race later. (Your name) seeing Vanesha staring at her doesn't like it, huh!

"You play hp," said (your name) whispered to Iqbaal.

Iqbaal reached into his pants pocket and gave his cellphone to (your name). (Your name) started the gang playing the Iqbaal cell phone that very second, letting Iqbaal and Gusti give directions to the kids, cie the kids.

(Your name) focuses on some of the social media that Iqbaal has, from instagram, Line, and some others. While Iqbaal continues to give direction to the strategy later, if it is so seen once authoritative and handsome, his looks rise a hundredfold. Not infrequently, those who listen to him are wrongly focused on his face! www.uuu.

(Your name) looked up as Iqbaal got out of his seat and headed to the front of the class, writing something original on the board with Gusti's marker. Gusti turned to sit next to (your name) to freely see what Iqbaal will draw. While all 11th graders have taken a sitting position on the existing bench, (your name) a little uncomfortable when there is Vanesha sitting opposite to him, as deliberately the girl was there.

(Your name) doesn't matter, it stays focused on Iqbaal's phone. He opened the Futsal Line group called 'Mixed Futsal' which means all children who follow this exkul are there including Pak Hadi. There Iqbaal did not respond much, he was more of a reader. (Your name) look at the contents of all futsal kids, curious cuy. (Your name) took it out when there was nothing strange, everything was still ordinary.

"Yeah, everybody look around here.."

(Your name) could hear clearly the heavy voice Iqbaal instructed to all who were there, all focused on Iqbaal now. (Your name) got up from his seat, he went out from inside there with a flat face. Iqbaal looked at it for a while, then started to resume his words until it ran out.

*****

(Your name) put on a lazy face when after the break bell rang Aldo, the head of his class, gave an announcement to immediately gather in the front court because there was a brief outing. Yes, even for a while but with a bad mood like this where he might want to.

(Your name) had from earlier complained of stomach pain in Zidny, now even told to line up in the field with sunlight at 10 o'clock which had begun to feel hot.

(Your name) sitting on a long bench in front of the IPS class, he could hear clearly some of the children of OSIS had told him to come down and march immediately. Not without reason (your name) suddenly sat down, but the pain on his waist made him unable to walk.

(Your name) looking around, the corridor was deserted. As strong as your energy (your name) rose from his seat and leaned against the wall, his eyes were fixed on the direction of the field which already had several rows according to the class there. His eyes were looking towards the IPA class that was always lined up at the very corner, yes, it was the Iqbaal class. That's Iqbaal, but where's the Iqbaal?

"Hey, down!"

(Your name) flinched as someone patted her shoulder softly from behind, she flipped her body and looked at the person.

"Gue can't come? My stomach hurts," answered (your name) through a man who turns out to be a man with a maroon-colored alma mater, it is certain that he is the son of OSIS.

"Why?" Ask casually.

"New fashion PMS, it hurts a lot."

"Sit on the sidelines later," Tell the person with a faint smile.

(Your name) clucked in my heart, why don't you want to understand?! Ah right, sensi again he.

"Judah I'm down." Answer (your name) ketus, he walked with a grumbling face, down one by one stairs.

(Your name) looking for a line where the class is, but it looks like it's marching in disorder. (Your name) just walked over to someone he knew.

"Cait," he exclaimed.

Caitlin, the girl who was joking with her friend, turned her head. "Eh, (nam), why?" Ask.

(Your name) walked up to him slowly, suddenly his stomach was not right anymore. "Liat Zidny?"

"Zidny's? Didn't go to the front McD did Gery? Look at the snapwa." Answer Caitlin.

(Your name) wide-eyed. "Huh? For what?"

"Try chat."

"My phone is in class, huh brazen really not a person." Dumel (your name) is upset.

"Why?" Ask Caitlin.

"So, it's just not good."

"Why? Lo sick?"

"Regular Cait, PMS the first day."

Caitlin nodded in understanding, as a woman she understood what it was like.

"(Your name)!"

(Your name) and Caitlin turned towards the voice that called (your name). There was Iqbaal who draped his special little towel that had been the hallmark of the man since the 10th grade. The man stood not far from where (your name) stood.

"That's called." Tempta Caitlin's.

(Your name) smiled faintly, before finally approaching Iqbaal with his friends who were gathered under a small tree. After already standing next to Iqbaal, the man was still cool to chat with Abidzar about the shirt, whether the shirt they discussed.

"Here you go, don't go there." Iqbaal whispered, not knowing why, Iqbaal really does not like children from IPS 3, 4 and 5 majors. Tengil.

"To Caitlin doang." Reply (your name) slowly.

(Your name) walked to the edge to sit in rows with Iqbaal classmates whom he did not know very well, not far from where Iqbaal stood, only about 3 feet. (Your name) sat there and looked at Iqbaal, who seemed focused on listening to Abidzar, handsome..

(Your name) glanced at Iqbaal's friends who were back in line when asked by one of the teachers. All had lined up again neatly, he could not stand like he was.

"Wake up," Tell Iqbaal.

(Your name) clucked, then shook his head. "A stomachache" he said without a sound, with a face as if in pain.

Iqbaal. He approached the girl, "Why?"

"Sick stomach, don't want a line." Saying (your name) looked up, looking at Iqbaal high as he was in a sitting position.

"UKS to yuk?" Bring Iqbaal.

"Can't."

"Yes?"

"OCCUP."

"Can..."

"Can't let it be, let's try to keep saying it can't."

Iqbaal looked around, he took a few steps back to look at the corridor, deserted. "Ayoo." Bring along.

(Your name) rose, he followed Iqbaal only. Iqbaal down the corridor followed (your name) behind him, both of them walk up to the UKS which there is only one person there, it is also outside the UKS.

"Hey, where are you going? Line first."

Iqbaal and (your name) turned, it was the son of OSIS. Iqbaal stared at him fiercely, "Bacot." Said.

"Lo dog, line first." Have the child OSIS who wears the alma mater with his hands rolled up to the next. He approached Iqbaal with a flat face.

"Ah make doang usually, you are still wandering," said Iqbaal as he opened his shoes and put them on his shoes.

"My job is just to tell the boy" Reply Carlos, commonly called Arlos, the son of OSIS who entered OSIS because he wanted to be able to reprimand students, that's the goal. Idiot indeed.

"Gue's not a kid." Iqbaal.

"Baris first baal, briefly doang. Do not teach your girl how naughty napa," said Carlos glanced at (your name) who was sitting on the bench beside the shelf, he noticed Iqbaal and Carlos talking, (your name) know Carlos but not familiar, he noticed, that one knew the man was Iqbaal Middle School's first friend.

"Let's be sick again, how could you be a person." Iqbaal.

"Oh that, jeez he is a gapapa. Lo line there!" Tell Carlos.

"Son, hot."

"Heeeuu lebayy."

Iqbaal chuckled, he stared (your name). "Come in there, sleep."

(Your name) just nodded, he opened his shoes and entered the UKS.

"Lo's line."

"Have a son!! I have to be there for him, later if he needs anything I have to be ready! I'm a good husband."

"Then ***!" Pissed Carlos, but the man chuckled little to hear Iqbaal who sometimes lebay and alay excessive.

"Once upon a time, bring you very much."

Carlos breathed slowly. "Awas ya until zina dalem, I married you."

"Kaga" answered Iqbaal. "You're not kilaf" He continued slowly.

"Can!"

"No Carlos is handsome. Just now, don't bother ah people want to be alone too." Said Iqbaal who had opened the doors of UKS.

Carlos shook his head slowly, he turned his body to leave. But just two steps, Iqbaal again called him making him have to turn his head to look at the man.

"UKS there's no CCTV, right?"

Carlos gawking. "Crazy dog. Broken lo!"

Iqbaal laughed, then went inside with the rest of his laughter quietly. He approached (your name) who instead sat on the bed with leaning staring at Iqbaal who approached him.

"Why?" Tanya (your name) was astonished.

Iqbaal. "Kepo lo."

(Your name) screeches.

"Still sick?" Iqbaal looked at him.

(Your name) shook his head, "It doesn't hurt, it just doesn't feel good. Waist paints," he said.

Iqbaal. "Yes PMS?"

(Your name) nodded. "Yes, not very good."

Cklek..

"Oh my God (your name), I'm looking too!"

"Why is it here?!"

(Your name) and Iqbaal turned their heads, staring at the two cursed men who came without knocking on the door. Who else if not Zidny and Gery.

Zidny. "Why?"

(Your name) stared at the two sharply. "Don't be so considerate, you two where do I go alone? Even to McD, whynnnn?!!"

"Eat dong. Eh, but I was going to ngajak lo but lo just that, kept on the phone turns out your phone is on the toilet. So just the two of you," Gery explained.

(Your name) stares at Gery cynically. "Emang basically do not want to jump! Wicked!"

"You need to jump, too, I'm sorry. If you want to go back to school, let's go there again." Zidny said casually.

(Your name) clucked in annoyance, he chose silence. Both of his friends are still gagging just to make him dizzy so much with Iqbaal who just shook his head slowly to see the behavior of Gery who is really lumpy like mothers, his lover's feelings alone are not like that.

Gery and Zidny moved to the other bed, right next to the bed (your name). Gery took a sleeping position, while Zidny sat facing him and still both confided and gossiped!

"Why the hell is he?" Tanya Iqbaal looked at Gery confusedly.

(Your name) chuckles. "His name is also Gery's mother, putty."

Iqbaal shook his head slowly, "There are no signs of it that way."

"Seru know!" Answer (your name), he shifted a little when Iqbaal sat next to him. The man leaned on the back of the bed.

"(YOUR NAME), GERY HAS A TAU CEMCEMAN IN CLASS IPS 1. IH BEAUTIFUL BUT IT TURNS OUT JABLAY HAHAHA!" Ledek Zidny laughed insinuatingly.

Gery covered Zidny's mouth with a pillow over there. "Have lips guarded yes dog!"

(Your name) chuckles, "What was yesterday, Ger?"

"No! Zidny, I'm not that loud."

"Yeuuu lo say himself want to nyari a big girl plump he said, bahenol front back so it can be made during the day malem!" Zidny's frontal speech made Gery get up and close Zidny's mouth directly with his palm.

Iqbaal turned his head, he gave a small smile. "Type lo can too, Ger."

Gery shakes. "Not bad, it's crazy."

"Help him?" Tanya (your name).

"What is the virgin origin." Answer Gery.

Iqbaal chuckled slightly, "Why? Isn't it good that it's broken?"

Iqbaal's words get one bogeman directly from (your name) in the man's thigh, disrespectful, too mature for him who is still a child!:)

Zidny laughed loudly. "Yes yes, look for the same Auntie! Later you can be as much as continue to be given money again."

"May also be.." Gery. "But sorry yes I still have my pride, I want to be chased instead of chasing!" Add expensive selling support while back lying in bed.

"Where are men being chased?! There's chasing. Oh, I forgot, Gery wasn't a man, forgot me." Zidny nyinyir.

"Well, what kind of woman can I choose? Men too times." Reply Gery.

The atmosphere was quiet again, equally focused on their respective phones. (Your name) stared at the screen of Iqbaal's mobile phone featuring a legendary mobile game there, with both of Iqbaal's nimble thumbs attacking his enemies. (Your name) bored!!

"Bad."

Iqbaal cleared his throat, his eyes still focused on his game.

(Your name) embracing Iqbaal's shoulder, his springy fingers playing Iqbaal's fine hair. Honestly, though like a brandal, Iqbaal is a clean person. He always takes care of his body and he's handsome! Unlike most of his friends.

"Saturday so watch?"

"So if you want to."

(Your name) now embracing Iqbaal's neck, he tilted his seat to stare at Iqbaal from the side. "We watched the second IT? It's live."

"Kayak dares, the first to make you a phobia clown."

"That's curious, watch ahhh ayoo." Invite (your name) impressed whining.

"Not yet started."

"Well, from yesterday, I've changed."

"Not this Sunday."

"Here, pretty busy." Rajuk (your name).

"No, there's no time. Monday to go home from school."

"Kebri." Ketus (your name).

Iqbaal chuckled, he stared (your name) and pinched the girl's nose. "Just show up, don't let it down."

"With ayooo."

"Just like the others."

"Don't want to, later if you're afraid you can't hug." Say (your name) with an end to an anxious smile.

Iqbaal. "The purpose of lo want mode, I'm already a girl who is like this."

"Ohh, ayooo!" Invite (your name) to plead, he put his hands together and plead before Iqbaal.

Iqbaal.

"Baal, don't think. I know you have no brain" said (your name).

Iqbaal clucked, "Yes."

"Yeyyyy!" Glad (your name) that made Zidny and Gery turn to him who suddenly hugged Iqbaal and gave a slight kiss on the man's cheek.

"But there's no such thing as peeing in the middle of a movie? Before the movie starts, you have to go to the bathroom!"

(Your name) smiled and nodded. It made Iqbaal smile and give a kiss dipped (your name). The man hugged his waist (your name) and rested his head on his shoulders (your name) making his fragrant hair immediately smell on the girl's nose.

"Francied banana, Ger.." Said Zidny suddenly while poking Gery's stomach.

Gery throats. "I have a knife."

"Snurvy!" Zidny's words were spontaneous but made Iqbaal laugh, perhaps only Iqbaal, Zidny and Gery understood. (Your name) no.

"Bisang lo alot, mushy." Zidny replied with annoyance.

Iqbaal looked at Gery who was starting to sound again. "God! Be careful if you say, once try also lo callow." Gery.

Zidny bergidig's. "Snut, not delicious! At least as much as my pinkie doang."

"Well crazy, I'm gini-gini also gentle Zid!! Once try also lo will be kayang." Reply Gery.

"Little Gery's knife." Say Zidny origin.

"Let's see the dog."

Iqbaal laughs. "Mampus, just love Zidny. Brush Gerrr"

"Lo dog, baal!" Reply Zidny.

"Ihhhhh, don't understand!" Saying (your name) upset by the words of those who feel his said must have been adult chatter.

"Clearly baal." Get Gery.

"Later to practice." Answer Iqbaal directly gercep.

Zidny laughing. "Crazy anyway.."

"Eh it's done, let's ah to the class take the bag and go home." Said Zidny who got up from his seat.

Iqbaal came along, followed (your name). Both of them looked at Gery who was still asleep by playing his phone.

"Gerry the little banana, ayoo wake up, let's go." Zidny said pulling Gerry's uniform.

Gerry got up, he got out of bed. "Bacot lo why am I a little mulu!! Elementary.... Tepos!"

Zidny smirked his lips, he yelled at Gery's back head. "Bangkeee!"

(Your name) shook his head little to see the quarrel of his two friends who were not around. Iqbaal just kept quiet, he was embracing his girl's shoulder.

"Pick tepos!" Shouted Gerry on the doorstep.

Zidny. "Lo nutmeg! What am I (your name), '" he murmured.

"What the hell!" Sahut (your name) is upset who heard it.

Iqbaal smiled, he looked at the girl. "Don't get mad dong, Zidny really." Her speech.

(Your name) clucked, he pinched Iqbaal's waist. Iqbaal grimaced, but kept laughing at the end.

"Oralulu.." Iqbaal cupped his cheek (your name) one hand, making his lips (your name) look like koi fish. (Your name) beat Iqbaal's hand but Iqbaal still did not let go.

"Gemess." Funny Iqbaal.

Iqbaal kissed him, just 2 seconds on the lips shaped like a koi fish. Then release it and get a punch on the back. (Your name) stroked her red cheeks. Red because Iqbaal is too tight pinch it and also red for holding shame..

Luckily Zidny and Gerry didn't see. If you see it will, wkwkwk.

They are both actors.

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BE TOGETHER.