BOMA GENDENK'S

12 LOVE INTEREST (WELCOME HOME MOMA)

The group of Nusantara III High School children picked up Boma at PMI Bogor Hospital including Boma's father and mother consisting of five vehicles. Boma the newly recovered sick is in the car order two Opel Blazer belongs to Gita's father. This car was specially driven only by seven children of GG Project group members namely Boma, Gita Parwati, Andi, Firman, Vino, Rio and Ronny. Not allowed to mix with other children, even parents. It turned out that when Boma and his six friends entered, Trini was already in the car.

"Hi! I can join you here! I miss Boma!" said Trini.

Maybe surprised and unexpected, maybe less happy, no one will be happy. Ronny Celepuk sat directly behind the wheel. Gita's in the front seat next to Ronny. His fat looks were clearly bent in annoyance. Heart grumbled.

"Look that cat got in my car. By the way, cake permit!"

To dispel the sudden unpleasant atmosphere, Vino said. "By Rin. Just for the sake of sticking!"

"Paste-paste! That's what I'm looking for!" said Andi who was sitting tight on the left side.

Next to him Boma, then interspersed by Vino sat Trini, the others. The six people in the back were indeed quite crowded. But the kids don't care. The important thing is that the car can run. To Jakarta, Boma has healed!.

"Ron, do you have a SIM?" ask Boma.

"Bomb the Blast, don't worry."

"If KTP frankly I have belom. But SIM is. That's great Ronny Celepuk!" Ronny's awesome himself."

"SIM must have shot!" said Rio.

"I try to see! Don't-don't SIM you SIM a horse!" said Vino.

The first laugh exploded in that Opel Blazer.

"Ude Ron, walk," said Gita. Just now I could laugh but now it's back to pouting. "After the meetings on nglakso. You don't hear what?"

"Please calm down, Git" replied Ronny. Then as the poet of the weather forecast this child said. "Colorless bright air. Temperatures are about twenty-three degrees Celsius. Wind speed averages twenty kilometers per hour. If the cave is fasted for half an hour, it will arrive in Jakarta!"

"Rubber! But straight up RSCM!" yell Andi.

The second laugh echoed in the car. As soon as Opel Blazer came out of the gate of PMI Hospital, Ronny started singing. The song returns to Jakarta as Koes Plus. "There my house is, in the blue mist. My heart is sad on Sunday. There my own love awaits. At a certain deadline."

At first Ronny's own voice and slowly. Then Gita started following. The others do not want to miss. The car seemed to explode when all the children in it shouted out loud Refrain from the song.

I'm going back to Jakarta. Even if what happens. I'm going back to Jakarta. Even if what happens.

During the trip there was one thing Boma wanted to ask. He didn't see Dwita. He wanted to ask Andi who was sitting to his left. But must look for a good opportunity because Trini is next to him, only separated by Vino who sits right next to him. Under these circumstances, the habits of Boma appear. He began to swallow his own nose. Through the rearview mirror on it Ronny happened to see Boma's behavior. He just spoke directly. "Bombs, it hurts so long, I'm afraid you've forgotten nowelin's nose."

Boma just messed up and pulled his nose once again. When the car slides past the exit of the new Cibinong toll road Boma gets a chance. He whispered to Andi.

"I don't care about Dwita. She didn't know I was coming home today?"

"Or Bomb. He knows. He said he'd come. There may be a hitch." answered Andi.

"The obstacle may be Trini" whispered Boma again. "Because Trini joined your entourage, she gave up. Ngindarin met Trini. I heard from Ronny earlier that Dwita was very angry with Trini for being lied to using the phone. Right, that one is right. But Dwita didn't come I guess..."

Boma banged his thigh on Andi's thigh when the corner of his eye saw Trini watching him and trying to steal hear what he was talking about with Andi whispering.

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The small house at the end of the alley that was crowded by the children of Nusantara III High School is now drowning in silence. Boma was still standing at the gate even though his friends had long since returned home. Haru's heart. Friendship sometimes exceeds everything.

"Boma, how are you still standing on the fence? Comein. You still need to rest..." Boma's mother called her son from the living room. While Boma's father was getting busy with screen printing work.

"Your brother took a test today in order to apply for a job. Maybe the afternoon just came home," explained Ms. Boma. "You want to sleep in the lower room, let Bram be upstairs?"

"I'm in the upstairs room, ma'am. On top..."

"You can take the stairs yourself?"

"The time cannot be Mom. Boma is healed."

Mistress Hesti Sumitro smiled at her son's reply. "Of course, get up there. Careful. Sleep, I'll make you some fun food."

"Thank you, ma'am" said Boma. His mother kissed his cheek and went up to the top.

Upon entering the room his eyes were immediately pounded on a bouquet of red roses in a yellow vase, located on a small table near the head of the bed. In plastic wrapping an envelope is attached with tape. Boma took the envelope and opened it. It contained a card, a picture of a rose cut with fresh dew drops. On the inside of the card is a series of writings.

Welcome home Boma

I Miss you very much and Will see you soon. Take care's.

Twittish

"Dwita, I was disappointed. But looking at this flower, I know you've always been watching me."

Boma sat on the edge of the bed. The plastic wrapping of roses. He lifted a yellow vase from the table. Red rose bushes brought her to her nose and kissed her. It felt a fresh fragrance entering his chest cavity.

"Mom forgot to tell. The flower is from a friend. Name's Dwita. Last night, he brought her here himself."

Boma looked at the door. There his mother stood. Boma felt, presumably the arrival of his mother was not just about to tell about the roses in the yellow vase. There's something else. Boma can feel. And he didn't wait long.

"Boma, I have something to say. All to ask. When your father was about to pay for your treatment at the Hospital office, the staff there told me, all the costs have been paid off. Your father was very surprised. Though until yesterday he was still confused looking for a loan to pay for the Hospital fee. Know when you want to be paid already there are people who pay off..."

"Dad didn't ask who paid?"

"There was. Said the hospital official who paid a woman. That's what he did the afternoon after asking for payment details until you came out."

"The officer didn't name me?"

Boma's mother shook her head. "It seems he doesn't want to know who he is."

"Funny," said Boma. He's thinking. "Dad not asked the character of that man?"

"It was your father where there were thoughts so far. It has been paid by people who are surprised not to play. But grateful happy. Maybe you know who the good guy is?"

Boma put the yellow vase back onto the small table. "Boma doesn't know Mom. I can't guess" replied Boma. But deep down, this child speaks for itself.

"Dwith? He is capable of. Because the money is a lot. But the hell time did he do that well? Maybe Trini? Feels not. But who knows. I have to investigate. Right now I can only pray to God. That the man may be blessed with Mercy, Blessings and Rejekis multiplied with kindness."

Boma turned to the door. Ask how much self-care the person has paid. But looking at his mother's door was no longer there.

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...Seriate......