BOMA GENDENK'S

3 LOVE INTEREST (TRINI DAMAYANTI )

Boma was a little confused. Dwita just relax. Slowly release the grip on Boma's hand. With a smile, he said.

"I'm going to Bomb. There will be a lot of stories..."

Boma did not reply, nodded nor did he. He glanced at Trini at a glance. At that moment Dwita had moved, stepping to the door. On the doorstep the two girls looked at each other. Trini show bent face. Dwita stay calm. Even reprimanding.

"Rin, I'm first."

Trini did not answer. His head did not turn, but his eyes like they wanted to turn back to pay attention to Dwita. Then Trini stepped into the stall, sitting on a chair in front of Boma's desk. After looking at Boma's face, Trini asked,

"Why did that chick come here?"

"Chat..."

"Chat? In this Segede stall are just the two of you? Chitchat? How to use all the hands?"

"He is the one who is holding on, not me, ' replied Boma. For a moment he was still confused. Then, leaning back against the chair, he began to act calm.

Trini smiled. "He must want to follow."

"What link?" ask Boma.

"Ala, act like it again. I don't know. You and your friends have a project called GG or Gunung Gede."

"Kok know?" ask Boma.

Trini did not answer. Even back to asking.

"Dikasi?"

"Kok you came all of a sudden here anyway, Rin? Usually indifferent to me, same friends."

Trini pursed her lips. His two eyes looked at the envelope on the table.

"What?"

"Amplop," replied Boma.

"Yes amir, I'm not blind Bomb! It was an envelope! What do I want to know what it is? Letters, rocks, sand!"

"Tau, look at yourself!' Boma starts spraining. He was sure Trini wouldn't take the envelope. What else see the contents.

Boma's confidence is missing. Trini's right hand moved. Get an envelope on the table. It's good to tear one of the short sides, then peek at the contents. No letters, stones or sand. All it looks like is a stack of tens of thousands of bills. Still recent. At first glance, it can be expected that at least the number is around two hundred thousand.

"Law! Many amirs!" said Trini.

"That Trini doesn't know ethics! Nice guy's letter is open!" Fat Gita nagging at the peeping place inside the kitchen.

"Soaliah the Boma ngebiarin aja! So patient! Trini is so sassy. Songyong!" rio said annoyedly.

"What date is it now?" Trini asked Boma.

"You know why?" He asked back, astonished.

"No, I thought it was the end of the month. You just received a payday from the Ambassador's daughter."

"Ah, you're kidding me, Rin" said Boma. Then he took his nose.

"White for what?" ask Trini.

"He's down. Make friends who want to go up to Mount Gede..."

"No wonder. The rich man's son. That money means nothing. Then what do you get in return for Bomb?"

"I got nothing. Who asks for a reward?"

"Just be able to sniff. Doang's hand?"

"I'm not sniffing. He's the one who sniffed," Boma replied, Trini laughed.

"Uh, his laugh is like a kuntilanak kebellet turn!" whispered Vino in the back of the kitchen. Make his friends quickly catch his mouth holding laughter.

"You must have invited him up Mount Gede."

"He did ask but I'm the same friends won't..." Boma said Trini.

"That little girl refused to come? What a tragedy. I don't believe it. Ambassador's Girl, Must be good at plomation. You can't refuse his request.

"Rin, you've been feeling like a catch for a long time." Boma's annoyance started coming out.

"It could be. I'm a free cop." replied Trini. Trini's father was indeed a middle officer in Polda.

"I mean, you need to come. Ask this question. All this time..." Boma did not continue his words.

"Why all this time?"

"We're one class from first grade. Then the same goes up to second grade. Also in the same class. All this time I've been trying to be close friends with you. But you're always indifferent. Don't want to go home together, borrow a book or just something you don't feel like a schoolmate. If you're friends picky. Then when Dwita came in six months ago, I saw you changed a lot. The height of change is now. With all its strangeness..."

"I don't think I've changed, nothing strange. Look at my face. Look at my body..." Trini stood up. His two hands were raised upwards until the base of his armpits looked defiantly white. Then he turned his body one hundred and eighty degrees. " You saw the bomb, what changed for me? Try saying?"

In the kitchen Gita elbowed Vino while whispering. "Liat, it's the Trini dreadlocks. I'm a model."

"The cut is there, the connection is not right," replied Vino

Boma laughed, took his nose and asked. "Actually, frankly, what the hell did you come here Rin?"

"That's dong! Little pleasantries" Trini said with a smile. Then he sat back down. "Frankly,, frankly, I want to follow."

"Are you and the gardens going to Mount Sindur?"

Boma laughs coolly. "Tadi Dwita also asked to come along. Me and my friends refused..."

"Here I see you alone. I saw the bike outside. But the guy doesn't know where. You rejected Dwita, as stupid as teuing! Are you rejecting me too Bomb?"

"Just like Rin. We have agreed not to add new members. Dwita can understand..."

"Don't compare me to Dwita dong Bom. He is the son of the Ambassador. The rich man's son. But frankly he still can't get into our level-we..."

In the kitchen, Fat Gita puts out her mouth and hands and pokes Ronny Celepuk. "It's cool, girl, talking about the level of everything. Uhh... Ron, what level are you at? Level one, two, three...?"

"The two are level three on one!" Vino who is afraid

"Rin," Boma told Trini. " I promise you, I'm with friends up the mountain again, you must have brought us."

"Ha ha ha..." Trini laughs.

"Kok laugh?" ask Boma.

"I remember the song from the past. Mountain of a thousand promises. Another in the mouth another in the lick."

Boma's running his nose. "If Boma who promised certainly never failed, deh.

"Oos... That so?" trini. " What is Gita invited to?"

"He has experience. Ever been on the Mapala UI team."

"Oo, not because he's fat. No need to use a bed."

"Damn it! Tu chick bacotnya kok so brazen. Ask me what slap?!" In the kitchen Gita grumbled furiously. He was about to step out from behind the kitchen wall.

But Word quickly grabbed his shirt. "Patience Dut, patient guy fast singset. You want to be skinny, right?"

"Ah, you're a jerk too!" sulcan Gita. His eyes darted, directed at Trini. Mouth nagging. " girl, let's be cute if the mouth is nosy surely there is no guy who is calm, see? I do that kid sometime! Belom know Fat Gita yes...!'

Boma nodded at Trini's words earlier.

"Bombs, gini. Can't come with anything. But now anterin I'm home..."

Behind the kitchen Vino whispered to his friend. "Kok the Trini became Kolok. Previously Boma to nguber-nguber. Boro-boro glanced one eye, next to ketek also not. Even Boma often in the work..."

"Now another," answered Andi. "Trini has a rival since six months ago. Worried that Boma escaped into the hands of Dwita, now he changed the chase. It's called political dumping!"

"Get up if dumping," Vino said. "Don't political horse lumping. The road is a step, but it's been rocked five times..."

Five equal mouths smothered in laughter hearing Vino's words.

Boma's confused. I want to know Trini, not. If in between the continuation of his relationship with Trini can be smooth.

"Maybe this girl has taken care of me." thought Boma.

It was then that from behind the plywood board in the corner of the kitchen Boma noticed there were six fists on the head into the air. Boma. Try to interpret what the six fists of his friends mean. He understood, about this means: "Our review if you want to nganterin Trini!"

Trini looked at Boma's eyes. This kid didn't look at him, but saw something back there. Trini. Six fists immediately disappeared from behind the plywood board. But a glimpse of Trini's eyes could see the shadow of the six hands. The boy immediately stood up from the chair.

"Buckles, curls!" boma said in the heart. "Rin, sit down first," Boma tried to prevent, lest Trini investigate into the kitchen.

But very quickly Trini has gone to the kitchen. In the kitchen, the floor behind the children's plywood board sits piled up. Equally enlarged eyes looked at the girl standing in front of them. Trini grinned. As he turned his back said,

"Hmmm... So you guys are crashing here apparently. Like a rat. I'll tell Mang Asep to nebarin rat poison!"

"If we're rats, you're the cat!" word of Word but while grinning.

"Fork cat!" connecting Fat Gita.

Trini let out a snorting sound from her nose and quickly moved out of the kitchen, continuing out of the stall. Boma stood up from his chair, following.

"Gile the bushyet Ajie!" the Word is not calm. "You also want him to take Trini..."

As Boma and Trini stepped towards the school gate, Vino suddenly heard a voice.

"Temen-temen, look at the table!"

"Amplop from Dwita missed! That's so much Boma! The envelope with the money was left behind so!"

Ronny, Firman, Rio, and Andi scattered about jumping into the stall. Ronny first snatched and secured the thick envelope.

"Revelation! Someone dare nilep me jitak!" Suddenly Boma appeared at the door of the stall.

"Just haven't caught the bomb yet! What else would nilep!" ronny said, then threw the envelope with the money at Boma.

"Bombs, aren't you getting that cocksucker?" Gita suddenly made a sound.

Boma. It turns out that he just drove Trini to the front gate of the school....

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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...

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