Boyfriend Lies

Former Name

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We got in front of the house. Brother Bagas firmly escort my motor to the front door. He always reasoned because my health had not fully recovered or was afraid of Dara collapsing again. At least, I was annoyed that he kept thinking the wrong thing.

He kept on frowning with late breakfast. Honestly, that was pretty disturbing until I lost focus while driving. Lucky because the traffic is not too heavy, so I can pass the road well.

Sultry because it was said to be late for breakfast, my intention, which originally wanted to close the meeting, ended up inviting him into the house. "Almost, yuk, Bang!" invite me after finishing sliding the gate until enough passed by two motors.

"There's Mami, isn't there?" ask as usual.

"Go like it," guess I'm from. Bagas always shrieked when there was Mami. He suddenly became quiet, but originally chatty.

Our bike managed to line up in the garage. Bagas deliberately parked it behind my bike so it was easy when I wanted to go home later. I, who was not too concerned about it, pulled him into the living room in a hurry.

"Sit down first, you want to grab something." My steps were in the family room. There's a medicine storage cabinet that Mami kept there.

It didn't take long, the medicine box that was targeted I found. I took the box to the front room, where Kak Bagas sat with his hands. His gaze was immediately fixed on the object that was brought by me. He must be astonished.

"Who's sick?" the question I intentionally ignored.

P3K box, I keep it on the table. Without thinking first, my finger immediately took a 5-gram Betadine ointment whose cover was not sealed. I gave the ointment to the guy who was still gawking.

After making sure the ointment was well grasped. I started to bend over, brushing my hair at the part that the bitch was pulling.

"Daddy, why?" ask Bagas. His hand slowly touched the pain zone that had felt terrible pain.

"Not hurt, really," he said because I grimaced softly. "But a little bald." He still did not understand this gesture apparently. "What was the fall, anyway? Get the back head? But, really, that wet face and front body."

I raised my head, stopped bowing, and started telling stories. "Didn't fall." Hearing that statement, Bagas nodded as if giving me a large space to speak. "So his position was adek again in the toilet. When it's done, open the door, there are people who live on and on!" I practiced the act of the bucket sprinkler spilling its contents into my face.

"Combused?" guess the quick-tempered Bagas got a nod from me. "Do you know the person who dyed him?"

"No. For God's sake, I don't know you, Bang!" I put two fingers in front of his face. "She just said from the BagasLovers Club."

"Oh, I did" he said, which made me end the story. "Don't understand." He looked at me seriously. "Keep bald in that area because it was harvested?"

"Yes," I replied quickly because Bagas already knew the culprit.

"The case is the same as the old one."

Ah, lazy! Bring the ex. Would he share the name of his ex?

"His name is Shafira."

"Huh?" Whose name is this? His ex or the water sprinkler?

"Former Brother."

I'm stunned. There are strange things I shouldn't feel. Yesterday I was so excited to know the name of his ex, but after Kak Bagas told me voluntarily, instead of being happy, my heart throbbed in pain.

"His chronological line, the day after Abang shot him in front of everyone, he was bullied all out. Not from BagasLovers, even though his own brother never made a fan club. Brother's not an artist, Dek. Why do you try to have a fan club like Korean artists? Where to run again." Bagas gave a pause to take a breath.

"Day, two days, three days of being treated with sadism, he was sick and mutusin the front brother of everyone as well. At that time, his condition did not know anything. For God's sake, I didn't know he was bullied. He's never open, Dek. Blunt story like Adek gini, tuh, never. You know this, well, the day after he moved school, that's a month since he's gone."

"He's moving schools?" I half can't believe it.

"Yes. I know this story from his friend. You know Ayu? The son of OSIS who at that time, brother already had a girlfriend what not."

"He said everything. It turns out that after he mutusin brother in public, blasphemy and bully-an it still continues until he changes schools. Ayu said BagasLovers did it, but until this second brother nyari, did not meet the chairman or members. It's clean, there's no trace of them."

"Don't Ayu know who it is?"

"No." Brother Bagas shook his head loudly. "Ju only knows who likes to mock in public. Yes, kayak ngehina, bandingin physical brother just as physical he. The rest, if the one who plays hands, Ayu does not know. They act if Shafir is alone again."

Hearing this, I felt scared. Where's the status of a new fake girlfriend running a week. Duh, how should I deal with this situation?

"So calm, please!" Bagas drew my attention from my self-concern by tightly grasping my hand. "Maybe my brother will guard and chase the man. Inget, to be honest, must say if there's anything! Help me find them, yeah!"

"Why should Dara?" ask me who can't resist this curiosity anymore.

"If not Adek, who else should you cooperate with?"

My hand brushed off that grip. "A lot of people, really, in school! Why not take a classmate Brother so easy mantaunya?"

"Mental and their guts are not as strong as Adek."

"Do you know where Dara's mental state came from? We haven't known you for long, Bang. Please inget it!"

"It was only Adek who dared to fight Cecilia, in front of everyone else anyway. Only Adek can withstand blasphemy despite the fact that Adek lost Arfan. Is that not enough for my brother to be captive?"

"Because of that?" I looked at him sanctions. Maybe he sees it as a benchmark of a person's mental strength. My heart that was grilling, was getting pulsating. Bagas really made good use of this contract agreement. I get goosebumps because of his ambition to catch a herd of BagasLovers regardless of someone's mentality.

"Adek can definitely get through all this and brother can definitely take care of Adek."

Her eyes that were looking at me fixedly made my heart change direction. He was warm, but his surroundings were difficult to warm. Why are there people like that, anyway? Why do they make it hard on idols themselves?

"Oh, yes, one more thing. Shafira was always running away, so Ayu was never on the scene."

"How do you mean?" I'm flustered.

"Shafira if you want to go to the toilet, cafeteria, or library, never ngajakin Ayu. You go it alone. Yes, understand, anyway. His name is also class X time, not long known. So, awkward together keep going everywhere. What about Adek?" the question is more confusing.

"Where, what?"

"Someone knows, no, Adek wants to go to the toilet this morning?"

The deg!

"Emang why?" I asked with a flurry of uncertain feelings.

"Yes, it could be that guy who leaked to the BagasLovers Club. The proof is that they're in front of the toilet, right?"

Well, what, so this is it?

"So, no?"

"There," I replied with a trembling mouth.

"Who?"

"Risk."

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