College Boy: Hanung And Wati

College Boy: Hanung And Wati
#S2 Hanung Barks



This afternoon I again mejeng on the terrace indekos new home ngampus and no agenda for the streets after the course has finished. Because honestly, if Wati does not have class until the afternoon I will not feel lazy like this for wandering because there is a charmer who accompanies in his bonce. Want to wait for Wati kelar ngampus but also males over and over again directly from me pacing on campus kayak bagok people who have no purpose to pending me back to the boarding and if Wati ask for a pick-up I live without gas because the campus is the same cost is not too far away.


I'm stranded on the porch not laying on cold tiles like people drooping because they haven't eaten for days, I again sat down with a packet of sucro and a bitter glass of coffee is nothing compared to reality.


I sat in a chair busy playing mobile phone because bales bales chat in a group called "human children" and once in a while watching the children who are huddled to formulate a plan that I suspect the boys are plotting to help mango in the yard of his house bang Junet. Because two of the five boys pointed several times toward the mango that had already mateng.


By the way, the owner of the mangosteen tree, aka bang Junet, once told me several times that if there was a boy who helped mango in front of his house he would not be angry unless he helped his mango more than three. Because Junet put so much trust in me to monitor the boys I will not disappoint him. Can't take more than three mangoes? Okay, if they take more I know what to do.


Speaking of which, the last chat I bales was from Geo who said it was a bosen boy again, because I know how boredom feels so bad I proposed to Geo to come to my boarding house and not for a long time maybe about six minutes? Geo came with his favorite green motorcycle named Kloper but I was more fun calling him Klepon.


"How long have you been working here?" geo asked as the man approached.


"Ten minutes a time," I replied guessing. "Sit, Yo."


"Geeh." He also sat himself in an empty chair that was only to the same side of the table.


I put my phone on the table while my eyes focused on the five boys who began to act to help mangoes.


"Lo seriously monitor them?"


The question I heard made my head nod briefly then turned to put on a serious look. "Well, you think I'm kidding?"


"Yes, you know, you are really joking, when other people are serious, you are joking. That little boy lo." In response I responded with a slow throb.


"No food, Nung? Don't want that coffee too? I'm a guest."


"You don't know yourself, mah" my lips were accompanied by giggles. "Take yourself in the dalem, inget, Yo. So the guest must be independent should not be spoiled."


Meanwhile Geo mendelik ngerti sure my reaction is also the same like that, like how? The owner of the house is not friendly at all.


"Ride, Yo. On the dining table there's a fry, Yo. Take my gih again to eat fried bananas. If you want your own coffee."


Without a lot of Geo talk to get into the house of Indekos. He entered without hesitation because Geo has been used to come here even boarding children also already know Geo because that same boy Faris has come many times to my boarding house. Sometimes one of them will not be asked "Where does Geo not come?" Or "Si Faris does not exist? Tumben" and many more and who often talk like that Juna.


By the way, they are already very similar like Juna with Rian kudu really if going anywhere should be both, if one of them is not there to be sought. That's my mother's other twin brother. Not long I wait, Geo dateng bring a plate of fried foods that are filled with the same glass of black coffee that the smoke is still billowing.


He sat down again in the chair before, immediately I became amused myself because suddenly kebanyang if added the same holster I same Geo already like the fathers of the owners of a hundred-door contract that again casually talk politics before rushing to collect the cost of rent monthly. Asik has become a master, wkwk.


"Eh?" I blinked my eyes immediately asking myself, how many have they helped mangoes? How could I forget this.


"Eh, Yo?" I asked while looking at Geo who was flapping again, do not know already that person why maybe because the coffee is still hot but already dare to sneak.


"Why?" Tanyanya.


"I know there are three."


"Seriously?"


Geo replied with a short nod and because Geo's words were so convincing I believed and it was time for me to act. "Well, it can't be confused."


I stood on my head and found a way to ngusir the boys who helped mango. Two children still feel at home in the tree and the rest under make mango nangkepin while pointing where the mateng mango is located.


With the way that the mind-blowing like intel would nangkep the drug dealer, I stick behind the wall pager monitor from there pay attention to the boys and when the situation is right I have to do is...


"WOAK! GUK! YOKO!!!"


"Eh? How come there's a dog?"


"Bang Junet has a dog?"


When the boys looked at each other in astonishment I continued to bark non-stop even though my voice was starting to hoarse. When the voice I accidentally touched there was one of them gasped in shock.


"Eh, run away uh!"


"Woi down!"


"But the mango just got three."


"Lo want your ass bitten by a dog?! I am ogah!"


"Begok school! Hunting us chased by his dog bang Junet!"


From what I saw, two boys who were up in a tree started to come down and one of them looked panicked. And a few seconds later still with the sound of barking the boys ran away with fear.


I also breathe a sigh of relief while proud of myself because the mission has been successfully carried out. Meanwhile, from behind I heard the sound of people laughing which was definitely the laugh again Geo.


"Why are you laughing?!" sewot me while walking deketin Geo because in the next two minutes he has not stopped laughing his head wants me to slepet pake kolornya bang Junet who ride mejeng in the clothes index.


His laughter began to thin. "Smuck-ass boy! You're like a mango tree dog really know not." He continued laughing while hitting his thigh.


In the meantime I was sniffing. "Neither, ordinary times!"


Geo is like a bodo very because he was even busy ngakak. By the way, anyway, he does not know if I have cosplayed various kinds of animals and seriously the hardest ant because even today I still do not know the ant sounds like how.