Dilan Picisan's

Back back!

The sound of knocking on the door and greeting was heard. Dilan immediately opened the door of the house. Because Anjani is going to the market, while bang Dimas is still sleeping soundly in his room.

"Excuse me! Spada..! Aloha..? Assalamualaikum please, ASSALAMUALAIKUM!"

Dilan. Who the hell is koar-koar is not clear afternoon-afternoon gini.

"Yes" said Dilan, opening the door. "Eh??" Dilan was stunned to see a girl in front of his door.

Longing to open his mouth again so jerked when the door opened.

"What's this about?" ask Dilan ketus. Still gedeg same chick that. Due to a hospital incident.

The flat-boned girl threw away the original mouth gum.

"Wess, relax dong. Judes very similar prospective sister-in-law as well," chirp Miss.

Dilan frowned sharply. "I mean Lo?"

Miss shaking her hand. Then without permission to enter Dilan's house.

"Eh! That's polite! This isn't Lo's house!" sewot Dilan followed Miss.

"Watch your own home. Kan usually home people say the cake is the same guest," said Rindu confidently sit his butt on the sofa.

Dilan growled withholding emotions. Then sit down in another chair.

"You want Lo what the hell to come here?" ask Dilan to the point.

"Warin drink cake, what cake. What kind of hostess is Lo?" Dilan closed his eyes trying to be patient.

"No uninvited guests! So I don't need layanin," murmured Dilan.

"Oh, jude. I'm not so news about Bara deh," said Miss standing up about to leave.

Dilan gasped at the words Miss. Then he immediately held onto the shoulder of Miss who was about to leave.

"Dh, uh. Pundungan very mbak. What do you want to drink??" tawar Dilan smiled forcedly.

Homes whining. Then she flicked her long hair. "Maxim gold" said Miss and sat back down.

Dilan glared at hearing the girl's ignorance. Yeah, well, he had Maxim gold at his house.

Coffee is rare. Especially this? Maxim's gold?

"That's really Lo!" furious Dilan.

"Judah I'm gone," threatened Miss.

Dilan growling. "Yes yes! Waitaminute! I'm looking for online, yes,"

Missed his shoulder straight. Then take the tv remote. Turn on the tv without excuse.

Dilan gaping to see the behavior of shameless miss. He bawled no matter and then ducked into his phone. Ordering a drink you miss.

Missing whistling makes Dilan disturbed.

"Ck, Lo said the hell Bara why?"

"Propsy. My throat is dry. Before drinking Maxim, I couldn't talk" said Miss limp.

"Well, it doesn't matter!" threaten Dilan's.

Misses meek no matter. Replacing original TV broadcasts. Until Tia's news returns to the screen.

"Jan moved his channel!" prevent Dilan when Missing about to change the broadcast again.

"Why is my brother-in-law??" chelatuk.

"So, you call me brother-in-law, brother-in-law. Do you want to sepik my brother??" guess Dilan in a tone of disbelief.

"Dihh?? Yes indeed. I've been dating big brother Elo" said Miss Songong.

"Bang Dimas??"  Dilan. "Jan try it out Lo! My brother has a candidate,"

"Dimas? Oh, that's light. I'm not the same old man" said Miss.

"Certainly?? My brother is just one," said Dilan.

"Catyen?? I thought you were both sad, right?" ask Miss.

Dilan surprised. How could Miss know he and Iyan were brothers? Only his closest friends knew that fact. Even Karrel doesn't know. But how did the girl he barely even knew know know know about him?

"Where are you??" ask Dilan unusual.

"It doesn't matter where I know. Don't go into my business! Pesenan elo already nyampe," Missed to shift the topic.

Dilan was about to open his mouth again but the sound of kang package was heard.

He then moved on and received his coffee order. Error, Miss order.

"Now!" Dilan gave the coffee to Miss.

"Ck, when I drink a bottle of gini!" dumel Longs. "Pake the cup!"

"Ribet Lo!" Annoyed Dilan. Then go back to the drink.

Dilan kedapur and pour the coffee bottle into a cup with a feeling of half-dead cob.

Slurp.

Miss sipping coffee served Dilan dimeja complete with snacks.

"Now say! What's the same guy I," urged Dilan impatiently.

"Prophey. I just drank, too" Missed.

Dilan. He really wanted to know the news about his girlfriend. Because since Bara left for Singapore, the last time he knew the news when Ani reported about their departure.

After that, he was never contacted by any of the Bara families.

"Gue has been patient since! Do not provoke my patience please," murmured Dilan.

"Ck, yes" said Miss. Then looked at Dilan seriously. "Gue dapet news that Lo's girlfriend will be home soon again" said Miss.

Dilan instantly sparkled. "Seriously Lo??"

Longs mangosteen. But his expression was much different from Dilan's.

"But, there is one thing you should know before meeting Bara," said Miss seriously.

"What thing?"

Dilan. He smothered his mouth in disbelief hearing the words of Long. He immediately cried.

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Dilan looked forward to the anxious Soekarno-Hatta airport lobby where he waited for the arrival of Bara and his family.

This afternoon is the day of Bara's arrival. He's happy about that. But he was also sad about Bara who was said by Miss yesterday.

"Brain concussion. I heard from the doctor who happened to me. He's the bar in Singapore. I don't really understand, but I said Bara ngalamin kegemeran brain due to a hard impact on his head."

Dilan closed his eyes remembering the words Miss. He was throwing a bad breath.

Shortly after that, he arrived at the airport. Dilan they saw Bara. He immediately ran towards Bara.

"COB!" call Dilan yell.

Bara who was busy ducking his kehp so turned towards Dilan running.

The guy almost toppled back when Dilan suddenly hugged him. More precisely hit Bara.

Bara slightly bowed because of Dilan's embrace on her neck.

Dilan could not hold back her tears. He was so happy to see someone he hadn't seen in a few days. The one who was so missed.

"I miss very much you," Dilan's fight further tightened his embrace.

Bara jerked. He blinked several times trying to digest what happened. Then burn him a hug Dilan no less tight.

"Ciyeee, who had only been left for a few days, longed to be heavy." teased Bara.

Dilan sticking out lips. "Bara ihh," he whined.

Bara chuckles amusedly. He put his face dicuked Dilan's neck, inhaling the strawberry scent of Dilan as much.

"Yes, uhuk-uhuk. You hug him tightness. I'm claustrophobic," Bara shoot.

Dilan immediately took off her embrace. "Sorry, hehe," kekeh Dilan.

Bara looked at Dilan's face. His gaze scoops. Unknowingly his face slowly approached Dilan's face.

It's like being hypnotized. Or maybe because of his longing for Bara, he closed his eyes. Let it be if Bara wants to kiss her this time. He also lost weight with Bara.

Bara smiled thinly. Although his head was still a bit twitching, but he continued to advance his face. He chuckled to see Dilan pursing his lips. Substantial.

Cup.

Bara peeked at Dilan's right cheek. Then bring Dilan to his.

"I'm so afraid I'm with you" Bara hugged Dilan in a fit of rage. So anxious, he moved his body right to left.

Dilan returned Bara's embrace. He drowned his face in the chest of Bara's field. Inhaling the masculine scent of the young man.

Dilan tried to take off his embrace but Bara even more tightened his embrace.

"Fast-out, uh. Shame," said Dilan.

"Shy, coy-ass. Who the fuck jumped me just now??" ledek Bara half whispered.

Dilan shy. His cheeks are red. He hit Bara's chest softly. "Baraaa," said Dilan spoiled.

Bara took off her embrace. But only for a second he straightened his body, suddenly his vision blurred. He shook his head strongly. Trying to relieve the pain that suddenly attacked his head.

"Bara's? You why?" ask Dilan to worry.

Ani was no less worried. He immediately memapah Bara assisted Fano the husband.

"Aren't you papa son?" tanya Fano sat Bara in the car that they had prepared.

Bara held his head. Then shakes in response. "Nothing, yeah,"

Dilan was silent. He's in the car. Sitting in the back seat with Bara. Ani and Fano are in the front seat. With Fano driving the car.

"Bar? Are you seriously papa? Go to the hospital first, we check." said Dilan. His hand moved raising the Bara pony. Then pinched the guy's temple.

Bara nodded. Then smiled gently at Dilan. He then took a sleeping position. With his head on Dilan's thigh.

Ani saw the behavior of her son just chuckled a little. Then look at her husband. He clasped Fano's unemployed hand. Fano was surprised then glanced at Ani who threw a smile at him. He smiled and then they clasped hands.

"Ay-" call Bara close his eyes.

"Hmm, uh,"

"Not so," Dilan was confused. He looked down to see Bara's face. Bara also changed the position of his head that was tilted to be straight, looking at the face of Dilan right above him.

"Don't hurt anymore. I don't like it. Stay healthy anyway!" said Dilan stroked Bara's cheek with his thumb.

Bara. Not sure if I can promise that to Dilan. He just nodded with his eyes closed.

"Bar? You sleeping??" ask Dilan.

"No. Just bristling doang," replied Bara.

"Are you going to school?"

"Not knowing,"

"Don't go to school first! You haven't healed properly. You abis operation keeps new nyampe to Jakarta today. Just wait until you really do not papa," said Dilan.

"Yes, baby, Dilan. You don't have to go to school for a while. Later the mother who spoke with your teacher," added Ani.

"But Bara did not feel too why-why Bun," rich Bara.

"Tell me why the hell! Your face is also still bruised. Your head is bandaged too. So, horrified what the mother said," said Dilan.

"Yes yes. Bawelkuuu," rumble Bara.

Clonting.

The notification sound from Hp Dilan immediately he reached the flat object from not shrink.

He frowned reading the implied message. Then looked at Bara who was soundly asleep in her lap.

085354782xxx

'Don't smile because Bara is back! Soon Bara will be gone again from Lo's life! And for this time he'll be leaving elo FOREVER!'

What does that message mean? From a number he didn't know. Dilan. He ignored the unimportant message even though he did not deny a little thought.

Fano's car finally arrived home.

Dilan and the others came down. Dilan held Bara walking home. But their steps were forced to stop because there were some people who had been guarding the door first.

"Baraaa, huhuuu," Rakesh ran over and hugged the possessive Bara. To the extent that Dilan was forced to release his hand grip on Bara.

"Finally Lo back again my bro," exclaimed Malik joined.

"Our combat commander gaes. Now it's back again," said Melky no less enthusiastic.

"Disease both of you! No release!" Bara is hugged by the two guys.

"What a Bar! We miss out again to know!" sewot Rakesh's.

"Lo nutmeg miss!" spray Bara while releasing the arms of Rakesh and Malik by force. "Geli nyet!"

"Still living Lo? I thought it would be a ko-it, "love Innocent.

Bara swerved and took Dilan's hand. Then walking into the house followed Ani and Fano who could only shake their heads at the behavior of Bara's friends.

"Wess, we're called hicks. It feels like the world belongs to the two others, ngotrak," Malik seduced.

"Main hold onto people's children only Lo Bar!" added Rakesh.

Bara put his shoulders and waltzed in followed by the others.

"Bar!" call Dilan instantly make Bara glance at him. "I'm going home, you're the same as your friends. I don't feel good about it, they have come all the way here," said Dilan glanced at his friends Bara who is fun to joke but Bara is not too serve them. I would rather divorce Dilan.

"Why are my friends here? I didn't invite them. Those who come alone, so justin aja," said Bara.

"But I'm not good. You were just busy with me. Your friends are you're cuekin,"

"You don't have to feel that way. My friends will not feel unappreciated, as long as there is food they even feel at home, want to be cheeked cake, not considered cake, they will not go home,"

Dilan smiled stiffly. He was not very familiar with Bara's friend. Plus there is Miss here, immediately the mood of Dilan destroyed. Moreover, the girl turned out to be Iyan's girlfriend. Gedeg added. No Iyan, not her boyfriend is equally cute.

"Now, please enjoy. Sorry so bad, Aunt just returned from abroad after a few days, so the refrigerator has not filled much," said Ani carrying a tray containing drinks and snacks.

Dilan immediately stood up to help Ani serve the drink to Bara's friends.

"Aunty bothers this. Even though we bring food here, so there is no need to serve it to Tan's gini," said Melky felt bad.

"It's okay Tan! The part we bought was just a snack, if you drink, hehe. Thank you Auntie," said Miss shamelessly.

Dilan was amazed to hear the words of the shameless Miss.

"Sad, basic!" the curse of Dilan is slow but can still be heard longing.

"Dissapper!" sudang Rindu's.

Dilan nyinyir makes Miss growling. "Okaya Lo is not the sodaranya Iyan, I've torn the lips of Lo from yesterday," Inner Miss.

"Eh, he said there would be a joint camping right??" malik with his mouth full of food.

"Buset, Lo telen used to nyet new by the way. Squirt in the face of an anjir!" dumel Rakesh, because his face was spurted by Malik's food.

"Hehe, sorry brody," said Malik with a sinless face.

"Yes, he said our school also participated this year," added Melky.

"Emang yes??" cengo Bara's.

"Yes Bar! Who's coming if it's not wrong. Garuda Bangsa, Pancasila, Jaya Sama Pajajaran. Beuh satisfied deh us, as a child Jaya tuh on the clear-clear girls. I'm not patient," explained Malik excited.

"Hoo-oh! The truth is Bara can not follow because it is still a recovery process, right? Haha," ledek Rakesh.

"Dissapper!" bara's curse throws Rakesh a bean and gets to pass in his possession.

"Isn't your school not a foundation? Private, why did you join this year?" ask Dilan after a long silence.

"OSIS Pancasila yesterday anjurin it was the same kepsek, became the director of the foundation. I'm sorry, that's what it is" Melky replied.

Dilan.

"Bokap Lo has an educational foundation, right?" Melky suddenly asked.

"Yes" replied Dilan.

"Wihh, rich dong Lo," Rakesh chirps.

"Okay," replied Dilan casually.

"That's it! Uh, the really rich one is Karrel. Anjir last night he got off with his lambo! Not nothing his opponent has left first," heboh Malik.

"Yes really! Si Hendy could not control his face," Rakesh chuckled no less frenzied.

"Yesterday, racing with a car? I thought it was a motorcycle" asked Miss.

"Yes, ck elo anyway do not want to be invited maen semalem. Loss does not see how Karrel racing, beuhh ajib bener," said Malik proud as if he was the only one who played.

"Tumben Karrel wants to go down, usually his men who come along. What a son's cassambette," Bara himself who blasphemed Karrel.

Malik shrugged his shoulders not knowing. "Where do I know. Lately he's been down a lot. Keep saying come out and don't play games. Direct dozens of jetties anjir,"

Hearing the name of Karrel called suddenly made Dilan's facial line shrivel. Bara who was aware of the change in attitude Dilan then turned his head.

"Why are you, ay?"

Dilan. "I'm not papa, just thought of something earlier," replied Dilan.

"Are you really not papa? What are you thinking the same?"

"Karrel," Dilan's inner. "It's nothing. It doesn't matter,"