College Boy: Hanung And Wati

Gaul's Son

Because the last few months Dear One often hang out with children hits on campus aka Deborah's gang cs, I became affected by the impact of contracting the virus today from them.

Initially starting from wearing a necklace that the pendulum is somewhat similar to razor blades, continues to go into the pants in two parts of the hoe, namely the right and left hoe, rising again so nindik one ear, and in the next stage as a form of rapture yesterday I was to stop by the salon for hair color, and the color I chose after almost thirty minutes of looking at the wall to think, and my choice fell on the color brown.

I was thinking about colouring my hair in red, I thought, but if the red color is afraid of being meledekin the same campus boy, let alone a boarding boy whose mouth is not much different from the front mother of the boarding hobby gibah. If the red color will be the material about me who pursues kites break up at noon.

If the white color will be considered gray hair, but obviously my face is not peot. The green color is thought to be moss, blue color is thought to be sky, if yellow is afraid of eye pain due to so bright, orange color is thought to be lovers of twilight continue to be invited to coffee with the same children who like indie music while watching the twilight, even though the sun has set aka before maghrib, aka before maghrib, it is good to hang out in the mosque for congregational prayers all the way to Isya.

Instead of hanging out on the porch of the house while coffee continues to inget ex, anyways outside the house when the maghrib adzan was pamali let alone children later could be kidnapped wewe gombel loh.

Back again about hair color, in fact I am the number two candidate besides brown color is gray, but after I think again if I color hair using gray later thought mo*there is a gray term mo*nyet.

And lastly, do not ask why I do not think or rather do not want to make hair color with pink color. Because honestly, the color pink is really not pantes for me.

Okay. I admit, if my look is serem, but not a place as scary as you know. But if I have a smile, I can make a nosebleed of a virgin child sekampung, let alone a virgin, a widow of ten children I make fainted because smiling can also.

And back again about the color pink, if for example I use pink for hair color, which there I will be rubbed abis-out for fourteen days fourteen malems.

Later those who are lulid will talk like this. 'A haunted face but do you like the color pink?', 'not really fit the oath, instead of looking cool even cuco meong', 'look security, appearance hello kity, lest his heart also like hello kity', and there's so much more. Anyway that's how I thought about their teasing.

And, yeah. I as a fellow human being can only understand. His name is also human there must be julid-julidannya if not julid ya gibah.

Oiya, by the way. This is just a plan doang loh yes, so the plan I want to make a tattoo on the back so as not to lose from bang Radit bang bang same Adam who was em-em already making a tattoo and worse not hijak-ngajak. And who knows with my new appearance, the Wati likes me more, hehehe.

"Njay, why's your hair?" Bang Radit was so shocked when he just arrived in a group of tough males who often hang out in the coffee shop babeh Duloh.

"Diwarnainlah, let it be like a child today." I replied while combing hair back, there are the styles of handsome people.

"Hm, I must have used wall paint." Bang Radit cengengesan's.

I also sizzled slowly. "Isa. No, use aer paint to paint."

Bodo very much the same Radit ngakak, mending I eat fried food which happens to be fried is still anget.

While shaking two seeds of risol, I also spoke, "Ngwmwng-ngwmwng. Pwnwmpwlwn gwmwnw, Brw?"

Bang Radit stopped ngakak, and now my senior who soon want to pass masang I cengo because confused. "What? Lo talkin' about what? If you can't talk, dodol!"

Maybe because of sprains, reflexes, or on purpose, bang Radit even blocked the back of my neck and I who again chewed this so coughed because of the risol sprains.

"Uhukis. Uhuk. Uhuk."

"Eh, sorry. Nung, I didn't mean it." Bang Radit panicked, he hurriedly picked up a tea without sugar which happened to be a teapot with the same glass on his deck, "Drink first, drink."

I drink aer who love Radit bang until it runs out, still coughing a little but not long after that the cough is gone.

"What is my current appearance? Is there anything different?"

When I heard my question, bang Radit immediately squirming my appearance which can be said to be quite changed, as I said earlier, use a necklace that the band is like razor blades, use piercing earrings just next door, just next door, pants holes in the two parts of the left-right hunch, and lastly the hair that was previously the original color aka black, I changed it to brown.

Finished observing, bang Radit nodded briefly. "There's."

"What?"

"Lo's hair is different." Again at the end of the word bang Radit cengengesan.

And me? Especially if it's not grunting because it's bad. "Yeee, it doesn't have to be talked about!"

"Yes, make it that way."

"It's not. I mean, am I getting hotter or cooler?"

"No idea."

"Well? How come?"

"Yes, because if I say the more handsome the fear lo baper, if you say the cooler the fear you are not satisfied. I said don't know, by the way, it's all good."

Instead of saying handsome or cool even say kayak so, where tuh people finished talking directly giggling. Yailah, what an ordeal I have a senior like that.

"Where are you from?"

I turned to see when Geo and his soul mate who else if not Faris, who had just come and of course while grinning.

"From Serpong, Yo." Bang Radit denied the origin, and therefore the twins even laughed crazily that seemed to be badgering.

"God! Upins! The ipin! Don't laugh!" I'll be the same as them.

Geo same Faris still giggling, but only Geo who nyahut sewotan me. "Don't you think, very sensitive, Coi? Sensi masks are not sensi."

And again the twins giggled, even bang Radit also followed. Au ah, if you have been attacked by three people like this mending I continue to eat fried food until nausea while lamenting the fate of having temen geblek all their kayaks.

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There was a bonus from me, Hanung's picture again a smile that he said could make a virgin child nosebleed ehehe.