BUNCHES

CHAPTER 53

"Don't tell me that his older brother is pushing his bike ?"

"Emang yes."

"Eh, big brother seriously ?" Chintya asked in shock as if in disbelief.

"Udah, hold on strong." I started pushing the bike.

"Loh, uh Kaaak." Chintya cried out in shock as soon as the bike started running because of my push from behind.

"Hoss hoss hossh."

I deliberately use the Chintya motor as a tool for training, so the weight of this clothing is not too dependent on my body, some of which I can channel on the thrust of the Chintya motor. So that my body only bears 70 percent of the burden. But, even so, my muscles seemed to be about to explode.

My legs even started to tremble due to the excess weight of this clothing, my breath even felt heavy because of the burden I felt.

"Sir Zaha, take a break. His face was red." Chintya reminded me.

"Hosshh hosshhh, it's okay. haahh. haahh.. it's close."

"Son was tired of that. Why do you have to force the sport with clothes like that ?" Ask worried.

I did not answer the question from Chintya, instead of not wanting to answer. But my breath is heavy. My heart might explode if this is the story. Chintyapun so no longer ask, maybe he pity me who tired but still forced to push the bike from behind.

Thankfully, my school is already in sight. I tried to force my feet to move faster, even though it looked like a person was walking. I am so tired of moving my body right now.

As soon as I got to the front of the school, how relieved it felt. My body feels sticky, because my sweat is flooding this outfit from the inside.

"Nih Sister." Chintya held out her canister.

Glucose gluc Glucose.

So thirsty, I even finished a canister of Chintya drinks.

"Hah hahh, Thanks well Tya." I said while returning the drinking tube.

Chintya was instantly speechless with her face down. I thought he was angry because I had finished the drink.

"Sorry, so drink it up." My words feel bad. I plan to buy a drink after this, to change the Chintya.

"Yes." Call me once more, for he still looks down with a small smile with a shy blush.

"Yes.." He said softly while looking at me timidly.

Loh, this kid why yeah ?

"I'm sorry I drank it. Tar I'm changing the drinks."

Chintya shook her head, "Don't have to be replaced. Sis called me Tya."

Is there something wrong with my call ? His name is Chintya, so if I just call his last name, what's wrong ?

"Is there something wrong with my call ?" Ask wonder.

Chintya quickly shook her head.

"It's just my brother calling me Tya. Usually friends and family call him Chintya or 'Cin' aja."

"Hehehe, wrong huh? Yeah, well, I'll call 'Cin" too."

"Eh, don't-don't! I like my sister calling him that. It feels special, xixixi." Said coyly.

"Yes, here's the bag. Copy it first. You go to class first. Again, thanks for your help. Hehe." I took the bag out of his hand and walked away from Chintya. My goal is to go to the school security office first, and change clothes there. Chintya herself did not leave immediately, but instead looked at me with a smile.

"Sister." Call him a little loud.

"Tyesok Tya picked up again kayak earlier yah ?"

I raised my thumb. But, when I walk, I think about my plan. Holy hooch! I should have avoided him and anyone else for now. It is not safe anymore. What if my enemy already knew who I am, wouldn't it be dangerous for anyone close to me ? oh, think later. It's time to change clothes first, before getting late to class.

"Where's King from ? why not wear school clothes ?" Ask Mr. Kari, the school security.

Don't be surprised, why this school security guard called me King. The school is still in the south. And Mr. Kari, used to be a thug who was part of my group. And only after having a family for the past five years, he was converted from the world of thugs and became a security guard at my school. So, a little bit, he knows about me.

"Yes Sir. With sport. Copy it sir."

"Please King. Do you want to coffee first ?"

"Can't go to class if you go to coffee first sir, hehehe."

I change clothes in the room that is usually used for rest or stay security guard.

My hands and feet were shaking as soon as I took off this particular outfit. Even the veins on my legs and hands until they look protruding out, because so heavy the burden of this clothing. But strangely, as soon as I took off all these clothes, my body felt much lighter, though my muscles were flushed and felt a bit dull and aching.

I had to leave these clothes to Mr. Kari. I couldn't possibly have taken her all the way to the classroom, let alone her clothes this heavy. Mr. Kari himself was astonished to see my clothes. When trying to lift it, "Daritadi, King wears this outfit while running ?" Ask as if I can't believe it.

"Yes, Sir. I'll drop yo first. Tar I brought it back home." I said calmly while leaving the security guard post. I do not care anymore the look of wonder from Mr. Kari, anyways if explained will be the length of the story. There is, I may not be in class later.

While on the second floor, the road to my class. Anna looked to have been waiting for me with her angry look.

Why else, Son ? not that yesterday was better, why does he look so angry now ?

But, as soon as I get closer to him. Anna's gaze changed, now she looked worried looking at me.

"Oh, my God, why are your hands blushing so much Za ?" Anna's eyes glazed over to see me.

"Oh, this is sports. The heat of the morning sun." Answer thus.

"Eh, I thought you were mad earlier."

He came back as soon as he heard my question, sorry! I shouldn't have reminded him.

"Yes, I'm still angry. Why did you even walk with that attached grandma earlier ?" Cecar Anna is back fiercely.

Grandma dropouts ? meaning Chintya anyway ?

"Chintya ?" Ask me to be more convincing.

"Yes, who else if not him. Why do you have to go with him anyway Za ?" Anna's question seemed to dislike my closeness to Chintya.

"It just so happened that I met you on the street. Well, you guys are here." Said reasoned.

Anna still looks pouted, "Tomorrow, I'll pick you up. Watch out, can't refuse."

Anna looks a lot like Angel, she likes to be pushy.

"Yes, go to class!" Anna said, holding my arm.

"Sh." shh."

"Eh, why? Sick well Za ?" Anna asked worried as soon as I saw me grimacing in pain.

"It's okay Na. Just a little cramping." My answer is intentionally lying. My muscles feel tense and sensitive, even the soft touch of Anna's hand still hurts.

"www."

Anna even deliberately pressed my arm a little harder.

"No, you're lying. What sport exactly are you Za ? Until you have to make yourself like this! What do you not love yourself? Bla blah blah..." Anna continued to nag while holding my hand slowly back to my classroom. Anna seems to deliberately show her closeness to me, like I need to learn again to understand the creature whose name is a woman.