BOMA GENDENK'S

14 ABG/GENDENK'S NEW SON (DWITA COMES )

THAT MORNING Boma just finished bathing. After getting dressed he noticed her face in front of the square glass hanging on the wall of the room. Pale, little Beker on the study table shows at 9:05 a.m. While Boma was squeezing pimples on his left chin he suddenly heard the sound of numerous footsteps climbing the wooden stairs. Boma stepped to the door.

As soon as the door was opened the first time he saw Ronny's head Celepuk. Then Vino. Following the Word and Rio. And Andi. Behind the fat Gita and Dwita last. Boma's face shone fresh when he saw this girl.

"Hallo my friend!" Ronny Celepuk said hello. Then put it to the first floor a bunch of golden bananas he was carrying. "Your favorite knife, Bomb" said Ronny.

"Crazy, so much! You want to make me take what!"

"Would have bought some wine" Vino said. "But afraid your stomach can't accept imported fruit." Vino laughed, his friends laughed.

"Start on silly!" boma said as he lowered his nose.

Ronny opened the room door wide, looked at Dwita and said. "Please, the one who misses in first."

"What the hell are you! Come in together!" said Dwita while retreating away.

"Loh, it was in the car saying miss Boma. Now I've met you who's shy." who talks to tease the fat Gita.

"Enak. Who said it?" said Dwita. The face frowned, but then smiled as well.

Gita pushes Dwita's back. Ronny pulled the girl's arm. Want to know if Dwita steps into the room. As soon as Dwita was inside Ronny quickly closed the door.

"Rone! What the hell are you! Open it!" boma shouted from within.

Ronny Celepuk and his friends were both giggling. Apparently, they had planned this beforehand. Then there was the sound of the door being hit from inside. Following Dwita's voice, shouted for the door to be opened. Boma tried to open the door. But the door handle outside was held firmly by Ronny.

"Udah belom?!" ronnie Celepuk.

"What is it?!" boma shouted from within.

"Here, look stupid you!" yell Andi.

"Fuck you Ron! Open hunt!"

"Bomb Opportunity! The opportunity!" shouted Rio.

"Kange... The kangen must be pitied by Bom!" Gita screamed.

"Udah Bomb! Satisfied no?!" exclaim Ronny. "If you are satisfied the cave is open!"

"Fuck you! You're all assholes!" yell Boma.

Ronny finally let go of the door handle. As soon as the door opened Boma stepped in. "Suckers! You're all crazy!"

His right hand was about to shoot. Ronny Celepuk quickly dodged backwards. Next to Boma stood Dwita with a sweat-red face. The six children at the door laughed boisterously. In the lower room Boma's father repeatedly lowered his plus six glasses, looked up at the ceiling above him and turned to his wife.

"What are the kids above? It's very noisy."

Boma's mother just shook her head. "Obviously sir, the kids if they meet must be boisterous.

"Sorry Bomb, sorry Dwita. Our friends just want a chance. More or less it's up to the two of you to miss each other!" said Ronny Celepuk then entered the room while carrying a banana. Five friends followed until the board-floored room that was not how big at the top level was so full.

"Buddies, we're going down" said Boma.

"Here is the bomb" replied Gita. "The shit down there is your Bokap. The guy is a baek, but he looks so haunted. I was seen until the thick glasses were lowered into my nose..."

"It's no wonder that you're seen as Git" Vino said. "Well, Boma's father was probably surprised. Ask in the heart. What kind of creature is this...?"

The sound of children's laughter was cut off by the screams of Vino who was in pain because of the pinch of Gita Parwati.

"I'm scared of this broken-down room!" said Boma.

"Well, another cave hit!" said Gita. "Belom anything, new also baek, Boma already quenched the cave!" said Gita Purwati who was fat and weighed over a hundred kilos.

Inside Boma's room was about to heal the tabloids that were on top of the bed to the bottom of the floor. But Vino was quicker to grab the tabloid.

"Not to be bombed. We know everything" said Vino.

Boma looked towards Dwita. The girl was calm. Stand next to the study table while leaning against the wall. Don't know what to say Boma finally remembered. "Dwita, thank you for that."

"Dwita nodded. "Say it with flower! Willa!" Vino. "If the intellect person says the same love blossoms. If we were a crocoan nation like siomay!"

The room on the top floor was back the roar of laughter.

"Bombs..." Ronny said as he put his hand into the pocket of the blue jeans.

"Ron, watch out you're smoking here! Do you want to make us all die stuffy!" gita cut Ronny's words. Apparently he already knew that Ronny was about to pull out a cigarette.

But Ronny is wayward. "Ala, if the window is opened it is okay," replied Ronny whose mouth was sour. He stepped near the window, opened it wide and lit a cigarette. After sucking and exhaling his cigarette smoke several times Ronny continued his words that had been cut off by Gita's speech.

"I'm the same friends come in addition to want to wriggle you, there are also those who want to be asked."

"Just ask, what the hell do you want to ask?" Boma.

"It had something to do with the news in the tabloid," Andi said.

"What about Trini?" Boma glanced at Dwita.

The girl was still leaning against the wall, indeed out the window, pretending not to pay attention to what her friends were talking about.

"It's not about the cat" said Gita Parwati. This child has hated Trini for a long time and called Trini a garong cat since the events at the Mang Asep meatball stall.

"If it wasn't Trini then what was it about?" ask Boma.

"That's a bomb, which concerns all that weirdness. We've been to tabloid journalists. But frankly, we said no one knew about the strange thing. That reporter must have found you. Before you tell him, he wants us, you tell us first-we're-we're..."

Boma did not answer immediately.

"Diem's cigarette?" said Gita. "We're sure you know all about that weirdness. You know, when I was at Bogor PMI Hospital, your pain was weird. You often ngigau. Calling grannies. Your voice also changes like that of an old woman. Then Dwita told me, she never nganterin bokap you met one person pinter in Bogor. After being given water with the same Pinter, you just recovered. Your heat's down, your shit's gone."

"I don't know if I don't know..."

"Bomber, you must tell me and my friends." said Ronny Celepuk.

Boma's running his nose.

"Towel continues until old age!" said Vino.

"Those who saved us God. What odd. God is Almighty. We should thank him, thank him..."

"Or Bomb, we know," said Gita.

"But according to Dwita, the time to nganterin your bokap to the house of the pinter in Bogor..." Gita remained silent for a while, turning to Dwita. "Who's Dwita, the name of the pinter?"

"Sobirin Hajj," replied Dwita.

"Sobirin Hajj," repeated the Gita.

According to the Pinter, there's someone who wants to inherit intelligence from you. But you refused..."

Boma looked at the faces of his friends one by one and then laughed. "Ajie bushyet, Ajie dreadlocks! You believe the same thing people say. Who wants to teach me the same science? What science? Mathematics, physics? Our friends talk about something else!"

"Bombs, me and my friends know that you're doing something. Why don't you want to tell us this?" Ronny. "Do you need Dwita who means you?"

Ronny. Boma lowered his nose, sighing a few times. Look out the window. Then glanced at Dwita. "Yeah, I told you. But beware, just the same you guys I told you. Don't tell anyone. Don't talk to reporters, especially tabloid reporters who post news I'm the same Trini. You all must swear!"

"Okay boss! We're all sweat!" the word Vino raised his right hand, brandishing a finger in the shape of the letter V.

But the left fingers are clenched to the right armpit. Boma's friends except Dwita go along to do the same thing while laughing giggling. All the children sat on the floor. Boma sat down while leaning to the edge of the bed. Seven pairs of eyes looked at him, seven pairs of ears ready to hear and seven hearts pounding in silence.

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