Boyfriend Lies

Tumbles

The back seat is laid out on the edge of the room. Deliberately leave empty land in the middle of the room, so that the consumption team is not disturbed when storing some food. There is already a basket of rice liwet, a plate of fried chicken, stir-fried kale, fried sambal, and a variety of vegetables. The menu is simple and ala-ala this indeed arouses the taste of a rumbling stomach.

The meal has not yet fully begun. There is still Prayoga who has to say a word, two words to close the event today. He who was already sitting in front of the food menu said, "Please let me speak." Pause for a while because he wants the entire room to apply silent mode.

"Praise God. The event that we have arranged has finally been completed. Thank you for the cooperation, hard work, until the sacrifice you give until our event is finished. I also apologize, if during being the leader of the event less nurturing and giving the best. I also thank Kak Bagas and Kak Cecilia for taking the time to come to school and see the event." Prayoga reached out to Kak Bagas who was sitting beside me. "Please, Brother. Perhaps there's a welcome word you want to say to us."

He did not react immediately. Perhaps surprised as well and did not expect to be speechless in front of his junior. For a while he turned his head, gave a smile, then stood up while scrambling my hair. The steps go to the side of Prayoga. The greeting hand from the leader of the event was replied by Kak Bagas tightly. There was a sense of pride visible from his eyes.

"Gee ...." Bagas shook his head. "I don't know what the welcome will be, so it was a shock. There's really no preparation."

We smile. Only half a month to relinquish office has forgotten how to make a speech.

"OKAY. I just want to say it, all right." He was silent for a moment because he seemed to think. "So I was the same Cecil took a tour to several fields the same to the classes used for the race. I also happened to get a copy of your concept from Mr. Abigail about this event. Evaluate only from time and follow up. It's no stranger, yes, the same thing. Surely, some make ngaret. Whether it is from the participants or from the committee. Very reasonable, anyway, because every event does not always go well, but so far your inaugural event can I declare SUCCESS!"

A loud applause sounded as soon as one word of praise was thrown.

"It is not in vain that we assign responsibility to you. It's only been a month and a half, but the forerunner to the successor has been tired. Proud, anyway. Try to stay compact as now," he said again. "Oh, yeah, there's a leak for the art scene later."

"What, Brother? What's?" ask all the children who are ready to listen.

"Directly make a concept from now on. The proposal should also be completed in the weeks now. The goal is, let the funds that fell larger than the funds just now."

Its clear. The whisper that Bagas brought drew all eyes towards me. Who else if I wasn't the key? I have to be fast. I have to respond.

"Hey!" Bagas flapped his hands to attract the attention of everyone. "Why see Dara? Everyone should contribute, too, dong. How would Dara make a proposal if the concept and details of the funds do not exist?"

There was no suggestion of even a nod from us. All eyes are on one thing. I also cannot speak. Suddenly sculpting so gasp at the flow of blood coming out of Kak Bagas' nose.

"Sister!"

Luckily Prayoga interrupted the conversation. The person who was called looked over.

"His nose, Brother," Prayoga explained as he pointed at Kak Bagas' nose.

Knowing that he wouldn't understand, I hurried to open the backpack. No stock of dry tissue turned out. Ah, nevermind. No dry wipes, no wet wipes. Want to not want me to remove the existing tissue, which is a wet tissue with a baby butt logo.

Bagas realized about the blood when his hand touched his nose. He rushed up to me while extending a hand. "To-long, dear," he asked because of the difficulty of opening the packaging cover with one hand.

I immediately helped pull out a piece of tissue to use to wipe the blood. Once you get the needed object, Bagas back up and walked.

"So, where are you going?" yelling reflex.

He heard, but continued to walk out of the room. Predictably, he took the bleeding nose to the toilet.

Of course I'm not staying silent. Next to the hand that does not hold the floating tissue packaging. "Ga, let's go out." Without explaining, Prayoga would know why I left the room.

As soon as I saw the approving motion of Prayoga's head, I rushed out of the room. Just push my feet, so I can run as fast as I can. As expected, Bagas did enter one of the male toilet cubicles. Unable to go any further, I knocked on the door, whispering something. "Wait here, yeah."

I waited, leaning my back against the wall that was our barrier. I've been listening. The sound of tap water is lit, the sound of Kak Bagas busy cleaning the dirt in the nose, to the sound of water being spilled on all sides of the floor.

It doesn't take much time in terms of waiting. The originally closed door was slowly opened, revealing her figure with a pale face and a rosy nose.

Worry has covered my heart, but my smile should not fade. I took some more wet wipes. Time to do the thing I wanted to do from now on, which was wipe something from his face. Whether it's water or blood, I want to wipe him before he runs here.

"Why not in there, anyway?" soft ask. "How can you help clean up, too."

"Fear others disgust, dear." His voice is getting hoarse.

"To the UKS, yuk!" take suddenly.

"No need. Brother is better now. Turn the room again, yuk. Adek hasn't eaten, has he?"

"Not eating and not hungry. Mending to the UKS, yuk! There can be both fall." At least, that reason can attract Kak Bagas to go rest. I was hungry and tired, but everything suddenly evaporated because of Kak Bagas' unexpected condition.

"Recured, huh?" He gave me a thin smile.

"Yes, go! Go there, aja." I draped my arms, pulling Kak Bagas' body until he deigned to step towards the goal. He is really tired, needs a long rest, so that his body is back in shape.

Arriving at the location, we did not find any UKS guards. The room was completely left empty with the door wide open. There's no other choice. Since it's here, it's good I keep Kak Bagas with a piece of mediocre knowledge.

Bagas chose the third ward, closest to the window facing the futsal court and canteen. After making sure she was laying down well, I walked again closer to the dispenser. Lucky because the red light is still on. I can serve warm sweet tea quickly now.

"Drink first, brother," I said as I returned from making water.

It's nice because he's more submissive now. Without being asked twice, Bagas positioned himself, sitting leaning against a pillow laid out behind his back. He picked up the glass with the warm tea, then sipped it slowly.

"Wouldn't his head get dizzy?" my question, made him shake his head.

"There's a sick body, isn't it?" I asked back and he still gave an answer with a slit.

"Is there anything you need, right?" Until the third question he still answered with a head.

I ended up breathing. "Okay, then I'll wait a minute, yeah."

"Where are you going?" He's just making a sound now.

"Take things down first." Lying. Actually, I intend to take two servings of rice to eat here. You know very well, surely Bagas has not eaten from morning.

"Later, take it." He pulled my hand. "Sit here. Don't go anywhere and don't do anything either. Brother just needs a little shit here."

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