Brother Bagas

Part.1

"Sir Izam ! Get up, brother," I shouted while shaking my brother's hands that were still sleeping. Once, twice, until the fifth time is still , just do not wake up.

In fact, today I have to leave quickly because I will follow the try out in one of the Junior High School. I was in the last grade school. The national exam is soon.

Okay..I know it's Sunday.but I'm very excited to follow that try out. Why ? Since it's free and she said ', her top ten rank would earn her two hundred thousand worth of money per child. Not bad, right? The money I can give to Brother Zam.

Honestly, I feel sorry for my sister. Morning to evening, he went to school. It's a study night, and on the weekend he goes to work. So I want to help my sister. Okay, back to the topic.

"Sister...Kila could be late, huh. Come dong..wake up...," I said again, so that Kak Izam would wake up immediately. Shortly after, my brother who served as the head of Osis at his school was awake.

"Why Kila ?" he said with a hoarse voice, also his eyes that had not been fully opened.

"Sister forgot? Today Kila has a try out." I said annoyed as I folded my hands in front of my chest. Not yet Kak Izam replied, my house door sounds like it was knocked from the outside. I tried to listen again, and it was true that someone was knocking.

"Snap brother ready - ready. I'm the one who opens the door" I told Izam.

With quick steps I walked out of Brother Zam's room, and walked towards the door. I opened the door slowly, to find out who the people who visited so early. I thought it was Daffa, it turns out...Brother Bagas ? Why is he visiting so early ? Wait wait, it's not school day. Why is Bagas wearing a uniform ?

"Sister Bagas ?" call me to the man who is turning his back on me.

He turned around and said, "Aren't you ready ?" I was confused, what is the meaning of this handsome brother and sister's best friend.

"That's 'sister ?" ask me to clarify.

"Today you try out at SMP pearl 1 right?" Huh huh? You know where Bagas is about this?

"Kila..," he called while waving his hand in front of me.

"Eh.i-iya, sister. "

"Come on! It's gonna be late. "

"But I was ushered by Zam Kak, kok, Kak. "

"Udah with me. Izam could be a century. " I thought for a moment. True too said Bagas.

"Stay, Brother. I say that Brother Zam was ready. You go in first, yeah...."

I ran to Brother Izam's room, hoping he had a bath and was ready, so that I wouldn't bother Bagas.

But it turns out.it was just my expectations. You know why ? Izam's sister fell asleep again, huft.ok, I don't blame her because she went to work last night and just came home at two. Why would I know? Because I was reading the novel that Sister Queensa-boyfriend Kak Izam, uh errat-I mean Kak Izam's prospective girlfriend gave me at that time. Queensa is really very good. He gave me a cardboard box full of new-looking novels. He said he bought it last week. He gave me the novel on condition, my UN value must be good or at least 26 in order to get into a favorite Junior High School in this city.

I breathed my rough breath.

"Sister.wake up, dong, it's there brother Bagas tuh."

"Yes, Kila, you're with Bagas aja, huh ? Yesterday he brother told me to come here for your anther," said Izam with his eyes closed. Huft. All right.there's no other choice. Inevitably, I have to go with Bagas.

As I walked out of my room, Brother Bagas watched me from top to bottom. I'm confused, is there something wrong, with my clothes ? I guess not. Clothes, skirts, everything's fine.

"Emang should wear that short one, huh, La?" Ha's? What Kak Bagas means is my skirt, right? I don't think it's short, just past my hanky a little.

"I mean skirt, sister ?"

"Nothing, Brother. My skirt is all this. " Bagas sighed for a while then stood up and took off his sweater.

She lowered her head, and hooked the sweater's arm around my belly and said, "Beautiful and kayak gini. " I smiled at the compliment.

"I can wear my own jacket, sister. "

"Udah.ayo, we're late. " Bagas' brother clings to my hand. When we got to the doorway, it rained heavily. It looks like I'm going to get soaked.

"Come, La, why did it even get ? "

"But Brother, it's raining. "

"I brought a car. " ha? A car? It seems like this Bagas brother is psychic, deh, just know if the rain will fall.

"Come on Kila.malah bengong ," he said impatiently.

"Yes Kak, but later Kila's shoes get wet. " I don't know how many times, Bagas sighed. He turned towards me. Without permission Bagas immediately lifted my body and carried me from the front. Surprised? Of course !

"Sister Bagas...Kila can walk alone," said I behind the body Kak Bagas.

"Udah, diem. "

We were already in the car. Not that Bagas dropped me off at the steering wheel, he carried me until he sat in the steering wheel.

"Loh...kok, I was brought here Kak ?"

"Yes you moved by yourself, kalo would like to keep me like gini also gakpapa. "

I swear by anything, now my position is very close, with Kak Bagas.

"Ih.gak ! Don't want to !" I immediately got up from the lap of Kak Bagas, and stepped beside the wheel. Almost I got to , but I slipped and unfortunately, I accidentally kissed Kak Bagas' cheek. Huw...Brother Izam, help your sister. Why is this like the novel I read last night ? Oh, my God, Kila, you are a sinner.

"Em.sorry Brother, Kila did not mean that. It was Kila-."

"Yes, Gapapa. " I haven't finished my sentence yet, Bagas cut it.

"You want Kila lap ? This is Kila bring a handkerchief. Still clean, really, not yet Kila use. "

"No need, make memories" he said with a smile. Wait wait, Bagas smiled ? Waw.this is really a very rare moment.

"Sir Bagas smile ?" ask me who made Kak Bagas a little clumsy.

"Son" he answered while running his car.

"Oh yes, sister, it means to remember - memories that...what is it ?"

"You're a baby, don't need to know. Later if you know you will be very happy. "

"Ish.I already want SMP, you know. Don't tell me Kila also knows, anyway. Basic, handsome-looking, kok, ngeselin," I said while slowing down my last sentence.

"I'm a crazy cry. "