Dilan Picisan's

Dilan Picisan's
EXAM



The gate of Dilan's house.


"Udah dong Lan, very serious Lo. Sorry to sorry," said Karrel.


Dilan's face cannot be controlled. He was really upset half-dead at Karrel. Maybe the guy was playing with his emotions.


Two hours ago—


"Rel–"


"Where?"


"Gue didn't expect lo–"


"Where are my words? Is it good yet? I want to confess but don't know how and use words like what. So I ajakin Lo here because I plan to confess to the girl I like. How do you think?" Cut Karrel.


Instantly the look on Dilan's surprised face turned red not because of blushing but because it held back his anger.


"YOU MEAN, YOU MADE ME A REAL RABBIT TRIAL?!" amuk the girl. Without warning, he immediately hit Karrel and grabbed the guy's hair brutally.


"FLOOD LAN! SICK WOII!! FORGIVENESS ME! I DON'T MEAN IT!" shootout Karrel while Dilan did not mengubris Karrel whining.


The girl's hand sadistically continued to grip Karrel's black hair and twirled Karrel's heartless head.


"Who told me to make my heart almost dislodged ha! I guess you actually have the same feeling I know not!!" sulang Dilan's. "Eat this!" hardik Dilan keeps grabbing Karrel.


"Yes it's okay but let go of Lan first, I swear this nutmeg is bald for sure. Damn my hair is falling out, Lan.." whine Karrel.


"Huh! I'm sorry, too, Lo!" hardik Dilan then threw Karrel's head violently.


"Sssh. I can call my lawyer to fight Lo from Lo tau, if I know his grandson is persecuted gini auto on trial at the green table Lo," annoyed Karrel stroked his aching head not to be asked again.


"Lagian Lo himself is looking for something! Confess the cake that I think really," Dilan's murmur did not want to lose.


"Well, what if you really can't?" ask Karrel.


"Yes.hey are!" sahut Dilan fast. "Lo are my best friend, we're in office. Yes although not long but I am comfortable with our friendship. And Lo who suddenly said that, who was surprised to try? Lo shadow a friend who I already consider my own brother turned out to have other feelings as I, right anying," explained Dilan.


And how did Karrel feel hearing what Dilan said. Be ill. This oath hurts. Karrel knew Dilan would react this way but seeing and hearing it directly hurt even more.


"So how can I go to Lo Lan, do I not like it to love elo?" batin Karrel nelangsa's.


"Jude, get in there! I also want to go home," tell Karrel to shake his hand.


"It's going to gobs, too" murmured Dilan.


"Keep why still not flinch at all," ledek Karrel.


"Bergeming nutmeg Lo! Lo who made me come out ya Nyet! I know I'm out tomorrow, good if it's important. I thought there was something you just wanted.."


"That's in there!" cut Karrel. Then Karrel left Dilan who was still standing in front of the gate.


"Ck, no use for Lo. You're sulngong!" hardik Dilan saw the carrel motor is no longer visible.


The girl then entered her house and headed to her room. When he opened the door to his room. He was shocked to see Dimas sitting on the edge of his bed.


"Astagfireullah! Bang Dimas ngagetin dede' tau no," said Dilan stroked his chest.


Dimas smiled clumsyly feeling guilty towards his sister. The 22-year-old guy scratched his head that wasn't itchy. "Eh, I'm sorry you didn't mean that, deck,"


Dilan walked while putting a mobile phone on her dresser which was also converted as a study table. Then we approached Dimas. He sat down next to Dimas.


"What do you think in dede' malem gini room?" ask Dilan.


"Where are you from the gini malems?" ask Back.


Suddenly nervous, he did not know what to answer. Dimas understood his sister's unusual gestures, then squealed suspiciously at Dilan.


"Advertise the deck brother!" said Dimas.


Dilan. His eyes glanced back and forth in search of a reasonable reason for Dimas.


"Karrel! Look out Lo tomorrow I'm gundulin nutmeg Lo ampe bald!" dilan's annoyance.


"Eh–that's what? Sss, dede' abis from–AH yes abis from the front buy pentol kang Arip," pretext Dilan.


"Arip Kang? Still selling at this hour?" tanya Dimas is getting suspicious.


"Udah is not. Dede' thought there was still in front of the problem earlier dede' suddenly craved to eat pentol but not so deh, hehe," said Dilan reasoned.


"Ohh, jaudah," cried Dimas.


"Huft, congratulations" inner Dilan. "But Brother why did you go to the dede room'? Tumben's got to want it, right?" this time it was Dilan who was squealing suspiciously at Dimas.


Dimas smiled to show his row of white teeth. "You're aja adek brother,"


"Abang wants to confide in the deck, so in the office there is a girl that Brother likes but Abang shy to talk to him. I think also he already has a girlfriend because Abang saw him several times delivered the same guy –"


Blah. Blah. Blah.


Twice Dilan heard the same thing tonight. Karrel's first sudden turn into a guinea pig confess experiment and now Dimas confides in her complicated love affair. Until spending two hours more his brother asked for a solution to him.


I think Dilan just wants to curse. Where he was very sleepy. Plus he hasn't fully learned to repeat tomorrow.


Arghhck. Karrel!! Bang Dimas!!


"Hai bebeb Lan Lan, how was the test, smoothly? Or is something difficult? What was number 1 you answered?" greet Dedy in a spoiled tone to Dilan.


Dilan grunting. "Kalo Lo still want to live mending Lo far away. I'm again dumb-knuckle mode so pliss stop by no Lo!" sulang Dilan's.


Dedy Manyun then breezed out of class.


"I can't answer any of these questions, I just write about it back in time," Bobby argued.


"Yes I'm also nyet," said Zaki.


"Why should the first day of the exam be mathematics that goes first? Abis hot ceremony hot, even told to think hard!" timpal Aruk protested.


"Hooh really, why not the easy one just like that masterpiece," Miara joined nimbrung.


"And my brain ain't nyampe" exclaimed Bobby.


Children in class XI IPS 2 seem to be clumsy just because of the mathematics that goes first. The oath is clear.


Except Iyan and Theo are really smart students in this class. The two of them exchanged opinions about what had been answered.


While Dilan is lazy to respond to Bobby's babble who continues to ask for Dilan's opinion.


The girl folds her hands on the table and puts her head there and sleeps. At this hour he became sleepy because he stayed up late studying for the test today.


Only after the entrance bell rang did he wake up. He did not study hard because the subjects tested are always Indonesian. He is quite confident in these subjects.


I don't think the first day exam is finally over.


Dilan, Miara, Tia and Nabil walked together towards the front gate of the school.


"Where are you going on vacation?" ask Dilan.


"Gue's? I'm staying at home, maybe" cried Miara.


"So Lo Ti?" ask Tia.


"Emm, don't know either. Because my endors are more and more, yes.that's also the name selebgram right," said Tia.


"Akika ga asked? Ihh on the same tegong eukee," said Nabil with gestur tucked the child's hair behind his ears as if he had long hair but not at all.


Dilan amused and disgusted to see the behavior of his friend this one.


"Vacation yuk! Where's kek. Tired of knowing at home continues, ajakin other children are also like that," asked Dilan.


"Tumben Lo ngajakin vacation? Usually also the most lazy Lo invited soan," said Miara.


"Yes that once, we together must be cool," said Dilan.


Actually not because he really wanted a vacation with his friends, but he wanted to avoid Radit. Because every holiday Radit will come to his house almost every day and the end of the unwanted debate must happen again. And Dilan did not want his vacation this time disturbed because he invited his friend and their friends when they wanted a vacation together.


"Later after the new exam we talk to other children," said Miara.


"OK,"


Then the four went home to each other.


"More. Thank you," said Dilan gave Doraemon motif helmet to Bara while smiling sincerely.


"Yes the same dear," Bara replied with a smile still sitting in her motorcycle seat.


"Judah I go in first yes" said Dilan.


But his steps stopped because Bara blocked his hand.


"Why?" ask Dilan after turning around.


Bara was singing her lips. "Hmm, you really don't want me to go on a date this week?"


Dilan chuckles. He thought there was something important that his girlfriend wanted to say. "Yes Baraaa. I have exams this week. You're the same, right? We don't date for the next week so focus on learning. I was clear yesterday" said Dilan.


Bara sighing. "No meeting this week," said Bara while playing the girl's tiny fingers.


Dilan was really anxious with the cute behavior of his lover. He reached out his free left hand and pinched Bara's gavel.


"Gemess really my girlfriend, a week ga dating already a little boy who did not get candy tau not," said Dilan while menguyel Bara's cheeks gaquing.


Bara is getting more and more manyun to hear the teasing of Dilan. But he could not help his smile seeing this girl in front of him.


"Oh yes! Abis exam later like I'm the same friends going on vacation," exclaimed Dilan enthusiastically.


Bara furrowed his brows. "Vacation? Same friends? Where's?" tanya Bara.


Dilan pulled out his shoulder. "Not knowing either. Still planned the matter. Later the trial will be discussed after the exam," explained Dilan.


Bara mangosteen head. The hand that had played Dilan's fingers was now stretched out and held Dilan's hand. Dilan who understood Bara's intention and then linked their fingers to each other grasping hands as if they did not want to escape. 


Dilan smiled sincerely at Bara and vice versa. No more conversation just a gust of wind that hit their faces. Both of them enjoy this moment together. Enjoy the heart beat that runs between them.


They exchanged looks for a few minutes. Although this simple thing they do, but through the radiance of the eyes both have signaled how much love each other the two teenagers.


"Judah I came home yes," said Bara after feeling that it was enough to fill the energy today.


Dilan nodded in response. Bara kissed Dilan's forehead briefly and then drove his motorbike to his own home.