Brother Bagas
Part. 5
I finished treating Brother Bagas, and I went to my room.
"Crazy !" call brother Bagas. I also turned around.
"That's.cemenin to the kitchen, dong." What's?! There is - there is, Brother Bagas. I'm sure, he's not bad getting in and out of my kitchen. It's just that Bagas' brother is indeed a coward. His style is bold ! The original mental porridge !
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Today I leave with Brother Izam. Sis Bagas has been back to his house since this morning. Yesterday he didn't bring a uniform and a book for today. While I was on my way, I said what my teacher said yesterday.
"Sir Izam ! Two more days Kila UN. Continues.a week after , 'If there is a farewell picnic with friends to Jogja."
"Oh,iya Kila. Kila want sister temenin what about ?"
"First brother sempet? Kila himself is also not papa, Kak. There's Ciko too, right?"
"But promise, yes, please return safely ?"
"Ready...Brother ! "
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POV Author
"Woy ! Good night to you, Gas !" shock Putra, one of Bagas' closest friends. The class situation is still quiet. Bagas really likes to leave early like this. At night he goes to the club, so 'doesn't have time to do his homework.
"Oh, oh !" reply Bagas with lazy tone.
"Well why, huh? bonyok again ?"
"Engga. It's a bigger problem than any of that. " The son seemed to think hard and frowned.
"Why, anyway? You have personal problems with people ?" Bagas hesitated, want to tell a story or not with the Son. Yes, if in thought the Son is a little expert in love.
"Put.put..gue wants to ask ,deh. "
"Just ask, is."
"Now, yes, yesterday I confided, kept him it to me; 'if I worry about someone, does that mean I love him ?' He said that, Put. According to you, no, Put ?" The son narrowed his eyes and stared at Bagas intensely.
"It's a question of temen lo, what are you alone?" Bagas back to staring at the Son with a piercing look. If with others Bagas is very good at covering his nervousness. But when with Kila, he's not very good at it at all.
"Temen I ! Ah..just be it, ask the same lo. "
"OK.oke..gue answer nih, yes . So gini, Gas..kalo lo-eh ralat!- you mean. I think, yes, he likes girls. Oh yeah, you're comfortable isn't the same girl I mean ?"
"Swoven Gas. It feels tuh.kalo in deket him I want to continue and the same him. Every time I looked at his eyes I was calm, and could not turn away the slightest bit Ki-" Bagas stopped his words immediately because he accidentally slipped and almost called Kila's name.
"WELL...KAN ! THIS IS PROBLEM LO. COME ON NGAKU ! WHO DO YOU LIKE ?" gelegar Putra filled the classroom.
"Son ! Your voice is like a toa ! "
"Consider ! Answer my question first ! Who do you like ?" said Putra 'patience to know who is the desire of his best friend this one. Setau Putra's...Bagas never experienced the name of falling in love. His messy life 'the color of his parents' never get along makes Bagas not think at all more to open his heart to someone.
"You won't know him. "
"Hmm..thankfully, now I already like girls," said Putra while embracing the neck of Bagas.
"What ?! I have always loved girls ! You think ?"
"Well.kan kirain brou...." Bagas clasped the head of the Son and stood up from his seat leaving the Son.
Bagas walked out of the classroom to the library. Upon his arrival, he accidentally crosses paths with Queensa, Doi Izam.
" Bagas !" greet Queensa.
"Yes,Sa. What's in here ? Find a book ?"
"Yeuy.gue mah emang day-to-day in the library of kali, Gas. What did you yourself do? Tumben very," said Queensa who is confused why his upperclassman is here, usually never.
"Again. " Hearing Bagas' dramatic speech, Queensa immediately laughed. Really, this is Bagas ? For a year he knew the figure of Bagas who was cold and indifferent. And now..is being upset he said? HAHA.
"Queensa ! Small in the sound of lo !" bagas and Queensa immediately stopped laughing.
"When why the hell?"
"Just sit down, he said. " Bagas walked towards the library bench by the window. It's quiet and quiet. And also, the state of the library this morning has not been too dense.
"So, what about ? "
"But you have to promise, huh ?"
"What promise ?"
"Don't tell me who it is and don't be surprised." Queensa furrowed her brows in wonder. What exactly is Bagas going to talk about?
"So.gue just likes someone."
"Huh?! Seriously ? Wow..finally!" Queensa looked very happy to hear the news. Another case with Bagas who gaping 'do not believe in everyone. Son, now Queensa...Who else ? Do they think Bagas's not normal ?
"Hadeh.why be gini again,sih."
"Hehe..already ,continue - continue. "
"But,Sa , the guy I like in this is still the final SD level. " Quessa responded with a casual face.
"Emang why ? Right, actually you're still SMP, right?"
"Yes, too, but the problem is not that, Sa. "
"Well..continue what ,dong?"
"The problem is it's in the guy."
"Whose name, huh? "
"Kila, Izam's sister. "
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"WHAT ! BAGAS LO SERIOUSLY MASA-" Before the rest of the library knew it's 'the color of Queensa's screams, Bagas quickly smothered Queensa's mouth.
"Can diem not really? I told you not to be surprised !" bagas said after releasing his hand from Queensa's mouth.
"I'm still shocked, Gas ! Is it really ? How can ? Since when?" cerocos Queensa non-stop.
"Etdah.one-one cake, ask questions."
"Yes, that's it ! How can you ?"
"Not knowing, either ."
"What would it be like to deket Kila ?"
"Yes comfortable, yes. It feels like a long time - same old Kila continues. And actually, long ago I had my own apartment, but I deliberately did not tell Izam let it be allowed to do nginep there. Mah,gue only wants Kila's deck. "
Queensa exhaled a rough breath and said, '" Crazy you ! Adek temen itself is also embat.but do not often - often deh lo nginep there. Khilaf again. "
"Yaelah,Sa ..gue also knows times. You think I'm gonna do what, huh?" Queensa flicked her shoulders in response.
"Keep your plan now what, Gas? Honest to Izam, how do you like Kila ?"
"Emmm..gue hasn't dared yet. Afraid Izam's mad or so ilfeel me."
"Yes, too, yes, where would Izam have a sister-in-law om-om," chuckled Queensa.
"Ba*gcat emang lo !"
