BOMA GENDENK'S

2 LOVE (DWITA TIFANI)

Long days of bakso stalls in the eastern corner of Nusantara III cow High School. Mang Asep, the owner of the stall took part in the holiday, reportedly returned home next Sunday. His son's nyunatin was the greatest. That afternoon there was only one table. Around the table sat Boma, Vino, Firman, Andi, Rio and the only girl, fat. That's Gita.

Boma held Vino's hand wrapped around the watch. "Nearly eleven. The Celepuk is still not nongol."

Just now Boma spoke suddenly heard the sound of a deaf motorbike roar. A moment later Ronny Celepuk appeared at the door of the stall.

"Uuhhhhhh!" Six kids around the table are slacking.

"Sorry guys," said Ronny as he placed his helmet on the table. "There's a procedure error!"

"Ajie bushyet! Cool very much your talk! What's up, Ron?" ask Boma.

"I'm going the wrong way! I mean it's good. Want to go faster. The usual! Don't ticket!" Ronny laughed then.

"Ron, tumben you're wearing a helmet." Word blissfully.

"This is the business" said Ronny. "Day-day wear no helmet no business. Wear a helmet instead of apes!" The boy scratched his hair and asked. "Where is everything done? preparation okay?"

"okay!" replied Rio.

"Ijin okay!" sahut Word's.

"What's not okay, we need additional funds. Afraid teak!" Vino is talking.

Ronny pulled out a chair, then sat down beside Boma.

"There's nothing else that's not okay, bomb..."

"I mean you?" ask Boma. All eyes were on Ronny.

"leak!"

"What's leaking" asked Rio.

"Yes, what's leaking?" Boma. " Your motorcycle tyre or your ass?!"

Laughter explodes around the table. Ronny did not laugh. It seems serious. Then half-noisy he said. "Our project Bomb. Gg Projects. Leak up!"

"What do you mean leak?" Boma was impatient.

"Dwita and Trini know our plan to go up Mount Gede."

Six mouths agape, six pairs of eyes fixedly staring at Ronny Celepuk.

"Ajie bushyet! How can it leak? Who told you?" ask Gita.

"Must be you who leaked!" Andi accused Ronny.

"Sweers!" Ronny Celepuk raised his right hand, two fingers forming the letter V. "There's more cement. Those two girls know we're gathering here. They want to come here. Want to follow..."

All eyes were directed to the door of the stall, continuing to the spacious school parking lot, continuing again to the gate in the distance there. Slender.

"From a broken event, what if we move negotiations elsewhere," proposed Vino.

"Rubber, to your house only Di," said the Word while looking at Andi. "Your house is close to here."

"Relax my friends" Boma spoke. "No need to go anywhere. Why should I be afraid of my friends? If Dwita and Trini come, we say they can't come. Discharged. Beres right?"

"But" said Gita, the fat girl. "If Dwita or Trini ask for it while holding your hand, my heart must melt!"

Boma's running his nose. "All our friends. But the seven of us here have compact not added other friends follow to Mount Gede. Okay?" Boma outstretch the hand, the palm is developed upwards. Seven palms are then attached together.

"Okayee!" Seven mouths crying in unison.

"Bombs, Ronny ain't lying! Red starlet. Dwita nongol really!" Suddenly Vino said as his head turned towards the school grounds.

A red Starlet slid through the parking lot and stopped right in front of the door of Mang Asep. Right door open. Come out tall slender chick, white. Black hair shoulder-length, somewhat disheveled in the wind. Tiny glasses adorn a sweet face. Tight jeans, long sleeved jeans shirt in roll, duq button on top accidentally in open. This is Dwita Tifani, the new development of class II Nusantara III High School the second child of an Ambassador who six months ago returned from his duties abroad.

While stepping on the foot that only wears thick slippers this girl opens her glasses. A moment later he was already inside the stall, smiling in front of Boma's table and comrades. New fragrance perfume filled the stalls that had been a musty pepper.

" Rapatyan is serious. Can't come?"

"No, uh I can!" vino joked to answer Dwita's question.

"So we're leaving tomorrow?" Dwita said, calm but serious voice.

"We? Means including him?" the words were only spoken in the heart by the seven children around the table.

Ronny stood up from his chair. "Dwita, sit. Baek no girl stand up. Will contest you! Guys, I'll stay, okay?"

"Eh, where are you going Ron?" ask Boma.

"I'm going to pee first." This is just an excuse. Ronny is gone.

Dwita looked at Boma. Her eyes are nice clear. Fascinating smile. "Can I come with you, Bomb?"

"Gosh, I forgot I haven't paid Bang Jalil's fried banana." This is also an excuse. Fat Gita stood up and then stepped to the door of the stall.

Vino blinked his eyes at the Word. The two children stood up. "I'm the same Vino looking for the Miscellaneous magazine first, Bom. There's a picture of my son Oom loaded." said Firman and then drew Vino's hand.

Much the same. The reasons that are made. Rio and Andi.

"You guys want to piss too? Or pay for a fried banana? Or looking for a magazine?" boma asked and then looked at his nose.

"Maybe it's all!" Reply Rio. Then he kicks Andi's leg. The two kids came out of the bar.

A pair of Dwita's eyebrows momentarily rose upwards. Then the boy smiled. " Those friends. How come..."

"Your friends too." cut Boma off.

Dwita smiled back. "They seem to be deliberately avoiding. I don't like it here."

"Hmmm... Nope, no. Not not not like. But I think it deliberately gives us a chance so we can talk to each other. This whole time never happened, right? They see or feel this is a surprise. Surprised people cannot be accompanied. I can talk later!"

Dwita laughed and put her glasses on the table. " I'm a new kid, Bomb. Only six months in first grade. Then go to second grade. Afraid to say that you like to singelonong there nyelonong here. One of the friends who felt stepped on his foot. Dwita really wants to be close to you..."

"Later Zaldi was angry, his face could be bent looking at me" Boma said. But only in the heart.

"But fear is not good with Trini," continued Dwita.

"What's the same with Trini?" ask Boma.

"Said Trini..."

"Udah. We talked about something else," said Boma. "Long holidays do not follow the tour, home stay..."

"Ah tired of that," replied Dwita. Either innocent or not bragging. "Dwita will follow you and your friends..."

"Where are you going?" ask Boma

Dwita pressed her head slightly until the unbuttoned shirt flicked her chest up. Boma felt as if he had stopped breathing.

"Where are you from, from whom?" ask Boma.

Anyway just know," replied Dwita. " Can you? Can you?"

"It could be, but..."

"Well, it's dark to wear it but everything" said Dwita.

"Say you don't want to jump."

"It's not. The license only lists seven people. If you follow means permission must be renewed. The business is not easy. Then we were worried too. It's the office's son. If there's any responsibility we're friends..."

"Are there different office children with kittens in the matter of climbing the mountain?" ask Dwita. "Can't the office go up the mountain?"

Boma glanced mischievously at the chest that was still exposed. Dwita was conscious but did not attempt to close her shirt open. "Gini, Dwita, this mountain climbing plan is not just one time. Later, the next time you, anyone we'll take. I promise."

"Why are we coming?"

"He's our mainstay. He had already experienced mountain climbing. So my friends don't worry."

"Oo that..."

"Ner brother of Mapala UI. Gita has been invited to climb the mountain several times..."

"Oo that's it." said Dwita again.

"Other times. I promise."

"Oo that.." repeated Dwita again like insinuating. Then his hand on the table slid closer to Boma's hand. And just like the Gita said. Dwita squeezed her fingers into the desolate Boma. This boy felt his heart beat harder and his blood flow more profusely. Behind Mang Asep's meatball kitchen, Ronny Celepuk and his five friends quietly peeked inside the stall.

"What I said," whispered Fat Gita. "proven right? Dwita held Boma's hand. Must be the heart of our friend?"

"Gile, I don't think. Diem-diem the Dwita is aggressive as well" Vino said. "Boma calm down. His heart must be twitching. Seneng must be held-hold..."

"If I must have gotten stiff, I'd have said" said Ronny.

"Lu let's go!" sergeant Gita.

"Si Boma is just a fool!" interrupts Vino.

"If elsewhere, what else is dark pepper, Dwita must have been in the sangsot..." Vino's face flinched as soon as the elbow of the Fat Gita poked his ribs.

Inside the shop. "Ajie... Lumer is not... No heart of the cave!" boma said in the heart. He remembered Dwita's words.

"Within' can we come?" dwita Tifani's voice slowly melodious, pleading spoiled.

Boma looked at the delicate fingers holding his arm. Then smile. Boma glanced towards the kitchen stall. He wanted to reply holding Dwita's fingers, but he didn't. Not brave. Or shame on friends.

"Well, you smile. The mark can't, can it? Asyikk." Dwita rubs Boma's arm.

Boma's head shook. Dwita's eyes narrowed. Kening. "Cock?"

"I promise. If it's the second time, me and my friends go up the mountain, I'll take you. But this time... Hope you understand..."

"If Dwita doesn't want to understand?"

Boma's face remained calm. But he couldn't answer. Dwita smiled when she saw there was sweat splashing on Boma's forehead and the man's arm that was still in his grasp was cold. "Bombs, I'm obviously another class child, not the same class you then can't follow? Mount Gede only for two children, right?"

"It's not. How I must be windy."

"If you can't come, yes already." said Dwita anyway.His back was leaned against the chair but his hand was still holding Boma's arm.

"You angry?" ask Boma.

"Anged for what? Just sad."

"Kok sad?"

"Yep..."

"Dwita, if your friends don't want you to come, it doesn't mean they don't like you. Not because you're not in class with us. They're afraid you're okay. They don't want you to get sick later. It means they are respecting you. Honey is you..."

"Oo that? Thank you if they really care about me. Thank you if they love me. But if Dwita can do it, it's friends. You don't love Dwita yourself?"

Boma's throat moved. Half choked gulps itself. It was unexpected that Dwita asked that boldly. Or just kidding? Boma's face turned red. He tried to smile but his face became more red. What else Dwita waited for an answer as her clear, nice eyes looked unblinkingly at him.

" relax... Relax Boma. You're being tested again. You're being tested again." said Boma inwardly trying to calm down. "Your brain may be broken but your heart must be strong! It's a new challenge. This is a challenge!"

"Let's meet and talk again." Boma finally said.

"No seneng Dwita long here? Afraid someone might get angry?" Boma's running his nose. " Nose ditowel only. Long time can be removed!" said Dwita.

Boma was about to menowel again but urung. "OK on..." Dwita put her right hand in her blue jeans pocket. The time spent there was an envelope in the handle. The envelope was placed on the table.

Looking at the shape and thickness of the envelope Boma knew the envelope did not contain a letter. Even if there's a letter, there's something else.

"What the hell is this Dwita?" ask Boma.

"What the fuck?" Dwita.

"That's..." Boma swayed his head towards the envelope on the table.

"Additional funding."

"Added funds? What extra money?"

"I know climbing Mount Gede need a fairly large fund. Count me down."

"Don't Dwita everything's settled. Including about dana..." Boma was about to take the envelope on the table. Returned to Dwita. But Dwita's fast. Indeed his arm.

"Bombs, if you come back, Dwita's angry. Really Bomb! Heavy rage! Dwita doesn't want to know you anymore!"

Behind the kitchen Ronny Celepuk nagged himself. "Ajie bushyet! You little boy! I'll not nod my head when I get the envelope back in.

"Bring me..."

Back to back kitchen meatball Mang Asep. The first time Gita saw. This girl grabbed Ronny and said. "Ron, guys. Look who's coming!"

Six pairs of eyes turned towards the stall door. There stood Trini. The hair on the pigtails above the head, a shirt with no sleeves, briefly hanging up to his belly above the waist of blue jeans embossed whitish.

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...Seriate.......

^^^️Hallo I'm olil😁^^^

So,,, I want to tell you, so I'm still a beginner so this story is far from good, may you be willing to understand and understand that the story is very ambiguous and and far from your expression...

...Hehehe already that if you want to continue reading can be really, thanks for the attention,,,...