Dilan Picisan's

In vain?

"Gue really isn't papa sis," said Dilan.

Gavian took Dilan to his house. Dilan initially refuses but Gavian's stubbornness leaves him with nothing to do.

Whether by chance or not, Gavian sees Dilan crying on the hill alone.

Gavian keeps asking the girl what the problem is but Dilan is reluctant to answer. Even Gavian asked if it had anything to do with their matchmaking problem, but again Dilan shook his head.

Because their clothes were soaking wet despite wearing an umbrella, Gavian took Dilan to his house.

Dilan is well received by Lati Gavian's mother.

Dilan wears Lati's clothes because it is impossible for him to wear Gavian's clothes. His shirt or Dilan's uniform is being dried.

Lati did not ask as much as Gavian who was so chatty. Dilan was grateful that Lati understood that.

"What's wrong anyway elo story to me, Lo again what's the real problem?" I don't know how many times Gavian urged Dilan to tell a story.

"Lo doesn't need to know, brother. We have nothing to do until I have to tell you what's going on,"

Gavian clucked no like. "We'll soon be engaged if you forget,"

"But I don't agree if you forget," replied Dilan lazily.

"Lo there's a problem with Bara?? Ck, you've been mending break up Lo's guy! He's toxic" Gavian said lightly.

Dilan sighed heavily. Then a lazy glance at Gavian. "Sir, don't interfere with my life. Want me to fight Bara cake, break up cake, not your busness!"

"Lo bebal swore. Just saying why is it so hard?" pissed Gavian.

"Whatever I am, brother."

"Dylan, Gavi! Here eat first" call Lati.

"Yes Tan," Dilan stood towards the dining table. Sit in one of the chairs.

Gavian clucked to his feet.

"Eat a lot, dear. Your body is thin, a lot of eating vegetables to be healthy," said Lati gave rice to the plate Dilan.

Dilan smiled awkwardly accepting that.

"Well, Gavi wants to! Kok Dilan doang packed with rice side dishes a lot, Gavi no," protested the young man.

"Your body is already bongsor. Just diet!" ketus Lati's.

Gavian manyun then innocently took Dilan's fried chicken.

Dilan gave a faint glance but did not care about what the guy was doing.

Gavian frowning. Tumben this girl doesn't come out horn. During Junior High, he was always angry if his food was taken without permission.

It seems like Dilan is having a problem.

Gavian shrugged his shoulders. It is better to fill his stomach first. Dilan's problem will be messed up later. The worm's stomach has asked for rations.

After eating, Dilan returned pensive with an empty view of the terrace seat. Looking at the complex people who passed by.

Gavian, who had taken a shower and changed his clothes again, sat down in an empty seat. He glanced at Dilan who looked teary.

"Lan, pinjem hp Lo bentar!" Gavian.

Dilan glanced for a moment then gave her hp. "Make what?"

"His password?" ask the guy.

"My date of birth" replied Dilan without seeing Gavian.

Gavian mangosteen.

"Emang Lo know?" ask Dilan back.

"Let's go! What I don't know about Elo" Gavian raised his eyebrows.

Dilan just grimaced.

Without Dilan knowing, Gavian was fiddling with the contents of the girl's phone. Gavian sneered faintly when opening a photo album on Hp Dilan that contained many photos of Bara.

Then the corner of his lips was pulled upwards when he found a photo of Dilan Junior High. Where there is a picture of him and Dilan time to join the movement of the road during the Augustusan race.

It turned out that the girl still kept her picture, although not both with her but her heart rustled warmly.

"What is Lo Sis? Jan berserk hp me haphazard dong! Privacy sis," nagging Dilan saw Gavian menuber contents hpnya.

"But I want to save my number. I'm not going to take the phone anyway" Gavian said, distancing Dilan's phone as the girl tried to grab it.

"But don't open my app!" sulang Dilan's.

"Yes yes,"

Gavian did not hear Dilan's words. He was more fun reading chat-an Dilan with Bara and his friend.

"Curtain, alay!" cibir Gavian reads Dilan's chat with Bara.

Clonting.

A message came in from Miara. Gavian's forehead shriveled reading the contents.

Miara : Laaaaan! You're okay, right??

Miara: huhu sorry, I can't nyusulin elo. You run Lo fasten bgt cake again relay:((((

Miara: Lo again Karrel sm Karrel right? The child was roused when he saw the news about elo;((((

Miara: direct nyamperin elo!

Miara: ntar I ma Tia to elo abis school house. Huhu Lan, jan saddened trs. I'm just gonna tell the kids who spread the gossip noah ;))

"Lan! Do you have problems at school? What gossip did you mean?" ask Gavian.

Dilan gasped faintly. "I mean Lo?"

Gavian gave Dilan's phone. Dilan clenched her lips to read a message from Miara that was read by Gavian.

"Ck, not polite. Read people's chat," said Dilan.

"Not want a story?? Want me to go straight to school to find out?" threaten Gavian doesn't mess around.

"Awaan anyway? Don't you dare to!"

"Tell me! What was? What gossip does Miara mean?" gavian.

"No need to stop" said Dilan refused to tell Gavian.

"I don't think I can find out for myself?" Gavian then dialed someone's number with his cell phone.

Dilan looked down at the floor.

"Hello, Ri? You go to Garuda High School, right? Yes, I am Gavi. You know Dilan, right? Yeah, that's the maniac of the poem,"

Dilan faintly snorted to hear Gavian talking to someone on the phone.

"Say there's more gossip about him? You know what?" Gavian was silent for a moment digesting the story of his friend.

"WHAT?? YOU ARE THE REAL ONE!! Ok, thanks for the info," Gavian closed the unilateral call.

Then look completely at Dilan. As if asking for an explanation from the girl.

Dilan gave a long sigh. Then start telling stories. Gavian clucked lazily hearing the girl's story.

"Why play escape from school anyway? Why is it not clear that the actual same school management elo?" Gavian.

"Lo thinks that's that easy? I'm ashamed to know!" sulang Dilan's.

"What a hard thing, just say I'm an elo fiancee. Bara former elo. Karrel is nobody elo. Alfian stepbrother elo, it's easy. You won't be labeled as bad with schoolmate Lo," Gavian's mouth lightly said so.

"Lo's mouth asking me for a tampol?? So simple to say my fiancee. What ema? The former your cankem?? It's delicious!" spray Dilan.

"Okayly enough. Don't blow my face too!" Gavian rubbed his face with a splash of Dilan saliva.

Dilan looked back. "What is the gue kudu now? I don't want to go home. I'm afraid I'm angry because of the gossip" he said.

Gavian thins his lips. "Udah is not papa. You can stay here if you want. About om Raden, let me talk," said Gavian sincerely.

Dilan. "No need. I want to go back, I'm the mother at home."

Gavian blocks Dilan's hand as he enters.

Dilan was stunned to hear Gavian's words.

"Lo-?"

Gavian smiled faintly. "Gue still remembers the same quote elo time Junior High. Pas I bawuran and got slapped by my bokap, elo who entertained me at that time. The girl I rejected but still cares about me,"

Gavian chuckles to remember their memories of Junior High. Then get back to talking.

"Btw, thanks. I can only say that now. At that time my prestige was kegedean until I could not say thank you properly first. Even I refused for the same reason,"

I also loved it at the time, Lan. Even until now.

"Now I will help you elo not to be insulted or bullied by your friends at school tomorrow" said Gavian.

"I mean elo?"

Gavian pulls a smirk. "Let's see tomorrow,"

_________

Karrel looked at the phone with a picture of Chairil Anwar's face behind it.

Mike's cell phone. His late friend.

Karrel closed his eyes for a moment. He breathed heavy breaths. Then press the power button on the right side of the phone.

Mike's picture with Dilan became his wallpaper.

"Rel, my bro! I am very happy today. Do you know why?"

Karrel remembered his memories with Mike.

"Why?" ask Karrel flat.

"Gue likes girls again" I'm Mike.

"Continue?"

"I think I fell in love,"

"What do I have to do with it?" ketus Carrel.

"Ck, no exclamation Lo! I cried napa,"

"Yes" answered Karrel.

"His name is Dilan Rel,"

"Such a guy's name" Karrel chirped.

"But, the child is sweet, cute and beautiful so you know,"

Karrel silently listened.

"But, it's a pity that he's got a guy" said Mike listlessly.

"Don't be a girl person!" karrel.

"Ck, Lo don't know which child Lo said that. If you're familiar, beuhh auto has a crush on Lo,"

Karrel sneered.

"Dihh?? I can't believe it" said Mike.

Karrel puts his shoulder to the focus of playing online games on his mobile phone.

"Some of us have promised not to like the same girl. Lo forgot?" karrel.

"Oh, yes. Hehe,"

Karrel smiled wryly in light of the moment. 

Although with a pounding heart, Karrel clicked on the photo gallery.

Karrel's eyes broke and saw so many candid photos of Dilan taken secretly by Mike.

Is that how Mike likes Dilan?

Then his finger clicked on the voice recorder on the phone. He is told by Miara that Mike likes to confide in recording his own voice.

There are many sound recordings stored on Mike's phone.

One by one, he opened.

"Hayy. I'm 16-year-old Leonel Mike Areksa. I can race but I don't like to race, hehe weird? Ok, that's how it used to be," 

"Ekhem, I want a story. So I played poetry with other schools. But I salfok the same Garuda Bangsa High School representative, ck anjir beautiful girl! I'm not blinking when he's performing. You didn't? I was like a dag dig dug. I never felt the cake was the same person, let alone a girl. I met with dong. Eh, he's very bussed friendly! Crazy crazy crazy crazy, I want the salto taste."

"The ant! You know what?? I abis nolongin Dilan when he was upset. Anying! I felt Dede's super cake, uh super Hiro's wrong means. I'm carrying Dilan masaaa, ahh gales of vows,"

"Damn it! Ck, Dilan already has a girlfriend apparently. And you know who? THE COAL! F*CK! I was so scared when she pretended to wipe the nutmeg Dilan, chirp."

"Gue seems crazy. I always wanted to be more like Dylan. When I close him I feel like he wants his lips. Even I can just sleep if nyiumin photos of him. I can't believe it. I have to take care of Dilan not to break him. I'm broken like I am,"

Karrel was stunned to hear Mike's words.

"The worse! My obsession with Dilan is growing. AARHHK, Dilan Lo what am I??"

"good. Iyan asked for a lesson for the race. What child possessed? Whatever, what matters now is that I'm gonna make Bara disappear forever!"

Karrel smothered his mouth in disbelief. Mike who he's known all this time can be like that?

Karrel recalled the words Missing a few days ago.

"I mean Lo??" karrel Sentak.

Missing the flat-boned girls giggled amusedly.

"Like the one you're horrified about," he said, smoking a casual cigarette.

Karrel shook his head strongly. "No! There's no way Mike's that crazy."

"His brain is broken. He could not live full of paedophile brains on his head. That's why he chose the end of his life" said Miss.

"Don't ngaco Lo!" Carrel ride pitam.

"Gue has no reason for boong. It doesn't matter either. What Lo heard from Iyan and Lo's friends is not entirely true. Iyan said Mike met a girl, right? That's true, it's me. Iyan Denger Mike called me queen because he knew I was the head of the Lion gang."

I miss smoking her cigarettes back deeply. Then exhaled.

"Lo know why it wasn't Mike's bike that was used for the race that night?" Karrel.

"Because the bike was a gift from Elo. He didn't want to ruin a gift from his best friend. Ck, he's just making my bike. The sampe is badly damaged. Two months more could be. Almost all the body and engine I changed," dumel Miss.

"Why are you talking now?"

"Because Lo just ngeh now," replied Miss relaxed. "Kalo Lo investigated the nearest police station that night, You will know if I was to give my testimony. Just revoked the same bokap because he did not want his good name tarnished. Not good enough to say me?" miss chuckles in myris.

"So? The accident was pure accident?" karrel said he couldn't believe it.

"Yes. Pure accident. Uh, not really,"

Carrel.

"You wanted a truck that hit Mike that night. Just drop him he'll be fucked. Because he had a plan to make Bara wretch that night. Just Bara is not nongol because he is busy making ketupat at home. Even if Bara comes, Mike will end his life because he does not want to continue to be haunted by his obsession with Dilan," explained Miss.

"If he makes my warlord wretched, I won't be fooled. Lo understand??" say Miss again.

Heh. Karrel sighed heavily. So then? All this time he misunderstood? Mike was not killed, but he himself wanted to kill himself.

Then Karrel's investigation along with his friend was futile?

There were already some people suspected but it turned out that the assumption was wrong.

Plus Mike's confession. It is fitting that Mike's family no one reported the accident that befell Mike, because they already know how the psychiatric condition of Mike at that time.

"So, what do I do now? Am I still entitled to Dilan's side? Be it his friend or someone who loves him" said Karrel.

Karrel grabbed his phone. And receive incoming calls.

"Rel, tomorrow you'll help us! The right? I'm a very English-favoured guy," 

That's Bobby's voice.