College Boy: Hanung And Wati

The Seberangin Road

At a crossroads near a coffee shop, I saw Wati again standing side by side with Rinjani there, he said, and as far as I know they were photocopying college assignments when a few minutes ago I asked Wati where she was again.

The road is rame again, many vehicles two-wheeled and four-wheeled passing, so I was a bit difficult to cross the road and consequently I had to wait longer so that the road actually a bit quiet.

Still in the same place Wati and Rinjani have not moved from earlier, even when my eyes look at them already there are two people who cross the road at different times, he said, but they are still in place, maybe because both are too busy chatting so do not realize that the highway in front of them was quiet twice even for just a moment.

The road that I want to cross is quite quiet, the vehicles that pass by are not as much as a few minutes ago and I use the opportunity of a leisurely road from a car or motorcycle to cross the nyamperin Wati and Rinjani.

"Do you want to go ahead, Neng?"

They look back, which is on the basis I was behind them do not forget while grinning handsome.

"Don't you? What's going on here? Have you turned your profession into a JPO?" Wati laughed softly at Rinjani who followed her laugh.

Is not a human, the guy himself said JPO. My body is not much different from the lipet mattress.

"You if you don't want to." I throw my face as if again cranky even though just pretending to doang, because the cranky is not my style.

"Who said you don't want to?" Wati said that while being shy and I was excited to see.

"Jude, where is this."

"What?"

"Hand lo, the time is your feet," said I with hands stretched out ready to hold his hand. But different with the same hand Wati, he did not welcome my hand sticking ready to make his hand, instead he even nanya while masang tengil face.

"Make what?"

"Gue holdin so you don't miss the road crossing."

"Right hand or left hand?"

"Both can do it too."

"Can you?"

"It could be if your hand were one."

"How'd it go?" He laughed, really test my patience so much boy from his work nanya nanya continue, and actually I know he seems to deliberately make me sprain, I know, I can't answer all the questions he seemed to ramble but because I've entered into a trap, I'm the pussy who stupidly even continue to answer, but because I'm in the trap, where is the answer at random. Bodo.

"Hand lo I iket first use the clothesline keep the rope I pull deh."

I had thought that Wati was silent it was a sign that he would not talk or talk again, but in fact my guess was wrong.

"Well, isn't there any more?"

"What do you want to like anymore? Allahu akbar, really long time!" Because I was so sick I became a sewot. "Hey, mending I hold my own hand do."

In the past, wherever I went and was certainly Dodo always followed with a mouth that has no stopping ngocheh, unless he again nguyah food, food, then the boy would stop talking because for him eating was more important than anything.

When I was a child, about the age of twelve, when my family again took a walk to a recreational place in Jakarta. Dodo who was not able to squirm the food sold by the traders at the recreation place, finally he invited me who impressed maksa to make him buy snacks. Though previously he abis eat a bowl of Betawi soto even gado-gado has mama still sepetnya he palak.

And I as a good brother, would not want to finally recite let alone Dodo his request while masang face melas and I at least have the heart to see his face like that. As I again buy snacks with him, it's a child padlocked constantly nanya the same I how the taste of all the food that was there, the, and obviously I have never tried and also the first time I visited the recreation area.

The point is, Dodo is the same Wati. Both make me snag.

"Lo if you want to cross the road, just cross yourself there, uh not. Both are Rinjani." I'm back to sewot, this is a long time I can really sulk dah.

Wati giggles when I get back to sewot. "Ih, just found out I, if a can of crackers can ripen."

"Bodo very!"

"Don't sulk dong, later his face turns into motor gums," he said while nyenggol shoulder I use his hand.

"Bodo very!"

"Yaudah, let's take your hand. Let me cross the street."

"Bodo very!"

Wati a little frown, maybe because it was three times I always say bodo very without adding or saying other words again, and I think he began to sprain the same me, hahaha. Bodo.

Because I don't want to stay by the side of the road for too long and I still have class later in the afternoon, without asking for his approval I grabbed his right hand down his fingers, until he finally looked at me. Before Wati threw a speech that could make my head dizzy, I first stopped him by saying, "Udah you do not have to say again, when did you cross him if you mostly talk?"

Wati was dumbfounded for a while, but after that. She smiled sweetly still with her head turned towards me.

"My hands are held tightly so I don't miss the fit nyebrang."

Wati who is still smiling, slowly his smile nular to me. Indeed, in addition to yawning it turns out a sweet smile also makes nular, even the effect to attack the heart, heart, lungs, and throat.

"Hi, you guys. I'm still here, you know. There's Rinjani."

I and Wati, compactly looking at the source of the voice, looked at the person standing next to Wati who had just become a figure.

"Oiya, I forgot. Sorry Rin, the end of earlier lo diem mulu anyway. I will forget," said Wati who was interrupted by his laughter. And quietly in my heart I agree with him.

Rinjani clucked, but afterwards she laughed softly. "Forgotten or Hanung doang did you see?"

Well, my name was taken. So ashamed of me.

"Hm, both are hehehe." This again Wati can really make me more embarrassed.