Al And Karan

72. Gorgeous

Note: The top part is the repatriation from yesterday.

Al looked over here. He did not find a girl who was none other than Karan. Usually at this hour, he comes to school.

"Lo what the hell? kayak malinga aka fiddling." sewot Reonal b

"Ck, diem."

"God has given me a mouth to speak, I know wine. Emang lo."

Devon clapped Reonal's head next to him. "That's not stupid."

"Au ah surely I malu mulu, want nyamperin ayang Aura aja."

Al flinched in wonder as he grew curious. How not, Karan's two best friends have come. Karan Daritadi did not reveal his nose.

Al moved from his seat to Aura and Nana.

"Ra, Na," called Al.Reonal who was talking to Aura to turn her head.

"Well, this is me." cynical Reonal

Al doesn't criticize Reonal. He asked a question that filled his head.

"Today the permit did not enter. Go to her grandmother's house." explains Nana.

"What about Karan's nyari?" tanya Aura doesn't like it.

"It's none of your business."

"YES MY BUSINESS DONG! HE'S MY BEST FRIEND!!" yelled Aura not to accept.

Al didn't look at it one bit, he kept walking. Although now several pairs of eyes were staring at him due to the screams of Aura.

...…...

Karan opens his phone as soon as a message comes in from Al.

Al: mndadak bgt ga msukny

Al: the heart of the heart

Karan pulls the tip of his lips, forming a smile as soon as he reads the message from Al which is actually nothing sweet there.Connected that sent him is Al then looks sweet to Karan.

"Why? Al yes?" ask Mirna

"H Mama, I'm fine."

"Al good tau Ran," said Mirna while driving the car.

"Chose, he's already hurting Karan's heart tau Ma."

"Everything in this world is at risk. Especially in love. Obatin slowly pain, although later will be used."

Karan was silent digesting his mother's speech.

"Have you ever been heartbroken?"

Mirna glanced at the soft laugh hearing the innocent statement from her daughter. "Who is the man in this world who has never been heartbroken. Whether it's love, friendship or family."

 

"Call a time," Reonal said from behind Al.

Al clucked in annoyance.

"If kangen mah stay call, mensinngin prestige doang when kelarnya."

Farel patted a rough Reonal jidat. "Tumben lo bener."

"I'm not really a candidate I've always been your target."

"Gemoy is his idol" said Farel, a cute ass

Reonal answered in a gait of wanting to vomit.

Al does not discuss random debate of his best friend. Al misses Karan more. Strange, he used to expect Karan to go away from him. Now, it's only been a few hours not meeting the girl it feels so empty and empty.

"Gue first," said Al to his best friend.

"Woi Asep this lo food who's paying, woi!!" reonal's screams made her the center of attention.

Al did not heed Reonal's screams. His footsteps continued to walk until he headed for the school rooftop. True Reonal said, he had to get rid of his ego. With doubt Al called Karan.For the first time Al called a girl named Karan.

"Al?"

Al was so surprised Karan answered his phone.

"Al?"

Al didn't know what to say, his heart was racing.

"Buset, you want my jahilin what the hell," Karan sounded ranting across there.

"Hmm?" muttered Al sok cuek, but now he was closing his eyes. Neutralize his nervousness.

"What the hell lo, lo the nelfon lo also the hamm..hemm.."

"What?"

"Al lo ngigo yes, people say what you answer."

"No."

"Why is my nelfon? kangen I yes lo.." teased Karan with a ruckus at the end of his sentence.

"Yes I miss you." Answer Al honestly.

Karan was silent across the street, and so was Al. A second later the phone connection was cut off by Karan.

Al patted his eel, he realized what he had just said.

When busy cursing his mouth is too honest. There's a message coming in on his phone. From someone he just missed.

Karan: the spirit of his school

Karan: don't skip, let me skip wkwk

"Ran, wherever you want to be mine." muttered Al who had eaten his own mouth.

Al stared at his room. He got bored of playing games on his phone. The tall man got up from his bed, took his jacket and motorcycle keys.

"L-lo?"

Karan thrust brown paper bag to Al. "By Aunt Lelita, not lo."

After saying that Karan turned his back, leaving Al's house.

Before Karan moved away from his range, Al immediately pulled Karan's hoodie hood. So inevitably the girl was dragged backwards.

"Apaan sih lo, play pull aja. This man, not the cat." - Karan.

"Wait, don't go, just be careful if you go, wait, wait.."

Karan rolled his eyes irritated. His intention for the marathon so failed because of this annoying guy.

"Come on," Take Al

"Main, come on, where do you want to make sure I go?"

"Eat," replied Al while turning on his bike.

"Gue ate."

"Yee, bodoamat you've eaten what yet. I ngajak lo make me eat." explained Al made Karan glare annoyed to hear it. "Now" Al gave Karan a helmet.

"Lo face is very tangled." al quipped through the rearview mirror

"Huh?"

"Jadi."

"What a clear talk, already know this on the bike."

"Pretty pretty bolot." muttered Al herself.

Unfortunately Karan did not bring a cell phone, so the more the confusion. From here he only did activities that are not useful at all such as watching Al eat, paying attention around, putting his head on the dining table, and turning his iced tea.

"Lo diem can't?"

"No."

"I saw it the turn."

"No need to look at me dong, look at your rice."

Al chose not to budge and continued eating. And Karan remains the same as his joining activities.

After Al finished washing his hands. One question came to Karan's head.

"Al, uh,"

Al, who was drinking, raised his eyebrows in response.

"Do you like fried rice?"

"Not really."

"But you always eat fried rice if it's me."

"Ihappily."

"As much as you are, be happy and semerdeka lo. I'm convinced that you like fried rice, period."

Al snapped Karan's head slowly. "What do you use, if you're impulse yourself."

"Formality."

"Bego's."

Karan is the head of Al. "Gue has pinter anjir, it's good for you."

The two continue their journey. Just two on a motorbike, take the streets of the capital tonight as crowded as ever.

Karan patted Al taut's shoulder causing the empu pain.

"What?" pissed Al.

"To Timezone yuk, to me."

Al did not answer, the guy turned his bike to one of the malls in which Timezone is available.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"Have fun." replied Karan briefly and went straight inside.

The first game they played was Dance Dance Revolution. Of course, Al does not want and with the power of maksa that Karan has. Al had to.

"Come, lo my opponent." take Karan as soon as they get in front of the basketball sreet

"I'm also your opponent."

The clock shows at 9 p.m. For those who are happy time passes so quickly. They spend a lot of time in Timezone accompanied by laughter.

Before returning home Karan asks Al to stop at a supermarket near their compound. Al didn't come inside, the guy chose to wait outside, on the bike.

Al saw the clock on his wrist. Karan said that he only bought two of his favorite soda drinks that should not take long.

'What is it this supermarket refrigerator moved to the north pole.' Al murmured in the heart.

Just looking forward to it, Karan emerges from the supermarket door and- doesn't match what Al was talking about. Instead, the girl carried two bags of supermarket cloth that was quite large.

Instead of approaching Al. Karan actually walked to the front corner of the supermarket where there was an old mother with her three children. Sitting on the ground without any floor, his clothes also look shabby and tattered camping.

Karan gave them two bags of cloth. A carefree smile was clearly imprinted on their faces, especially the children. Al noticed Karan's movements with a small smile. It is not wrong to love people this time. After a short conversation with the mother Karan stepped foot to where Al's motorbike was.

"Thanks" Karan said as soon as he got off Al's bike.

Al nodded.

"Ran" called Al when Karan was about to open the fence.

Karan turned his head, Waiting for the boy to continue his words.

"You are beautiful, not just a cover lo doang. Your heart too. There's no reason I don't like you. Because everything's already on lo.Night." Al Lembali drove his motorcycle towards his home.

Karan was silent as soon as the sentence danced in his ears. Giving a powder of happiness in every organ. Especially when he saw the gaze of Al's eyes that so shone his sincerity.

A faint red tinge appeared on the surface of Karan's cheeks. It is undeniable that a big smile interested in adorning Karan's face tonight.