Dorin Tanea's

Episode 3

Slowly I opened my eyes. The sunlight penetrated behind the glass. Piercing retina. Spontaneous my eyes closed.

“How are things, Rin? Are you feeling better?” asked Mama to walk to my bed after shaking the curtains. Then put his palm on my eel.

I nodded slowly and started acting again.

“Hot cast.”

“But, Rin is still not feeling well, Ma.”

“Alah, eat Rin ravenously yesterday, use more,” said Mama chuckled. “Come, wake up!” my mother's orders were trying to wake me up. With a portion of my body that is super jumbo, he managed to make me move from my favorite mattress. A really strong woman.

Mama cannot compromise. Is my acting not good?

***

I went down the stairs and went to the dining room. The brown school bag is already stuck on the back. The socks are on. The stomach is not filled. Wake up early in the morning, have a demo of the stomach. I want to be like Luffy (One Piece), no matter how much he eats, he stays thin. Oh, I really admire you, Luffy-kun.

I sat in the chair looking at the menu today. Squid fried rice. My hand grabbed the glass that Mama had filled with water, then gulped it down to leave half.

“Rin, is it healthy? Mama said Rin was sick?”

“Papa?” teriaku girang's. “When Papa comes home?” I ran towards the stairs. Hugged the tall, muscular man. Comfortable stooping.

“Tadi night. Because papa's daughter sleeps well. So, papa don't want to wake up.” Papa's big hand stroked my head. I took off a hug, looked into her brown eyes, just like me. Papa is of German descent. Her hair is brownish blonde. Nosed. Anyway, my papa is cool unmatched. My mom is interested in Papa. Hahaha, it's funny to also imagine Mama's expression when Papa refuses.

“Why is Rin smiling like that?” papa Goda.

I shook my head slowly. “Seneng aja.” I hugged him back too.

“Where is the school, smoothly?”

A DUG!

My chest feels like it's electrocuted. If Papa knew what I was doing, he would be disappointed. The reputation of the good boy in front of Papa and Mama is destroyed. Nah! I don't want to tell them what happened that time. My problem with Vino ended in suspension.

“B-Good,” I replied nervously.

***

Today my dad took me to school. Usually Mr. Nono who delivers. Ah, what am I doing now? There's no way I'm going to school. I'm still on the score. Huh, not fair! The Vino period is not punished. Here I am the victim! Where is justice? I can only shake my head.

This is how the world treats me!

There were probably about ten minutes I was standing in front of the school gate while kicking a pebble. I

reverse body—step far from there. The purpose of where, briefly thought.

Confused where to go too. Usually where I go I am always escorted by Mr. Nono. Not used to ride an angkot or bus. Later stray, ntar I entered the lost newspaper again.

“Yes! I'm a taxi!” Brilliant idea, I immediately took the HP in the backpack. “Hihi, fortunately Mama gave more money.”

My hands are busy looking for a taxi contact.

“Hallo, Sir ...”

It didn't take long. Taxis are in sight. Now I know where it's going. Try to enjoy life, use the opportunity in punishment, hahaha. You're so smart Dorin,

I cried in my heart.

“Pak, I will call again yes,” I said while opening the car door. “Oh, yes!” I held my left leg out. “Don't tell Mama about today.”

The driver nodded. I'm afraid that the taxi driver will let me know that I ran away from school. Pan if Pak Nono is not home, then Mama goes outside in a taxi. Can be brabe, right? I can be punished.

I closed the taxi door and stepped into the bookstore. Climbing the stairs. Smiles also expand. My goal is the third floor, a little boring as well. Haven't been here in a long time. Or I who never exercise? My feet feel heavy to move. Why is there no elevator? The escalator?

Everything you want requires a struggle. Dorin spirit! Trying to encourage yourself. I kept moving forward, not desperate.

“Hah, my breath is tight!” My body was bent while the right hand was attached to the knee, the left hand at the waist. Aisshh, remembered Vino's words, ‘Kong, which waist you are! Round all, hahaha’.

I brushed off the shadow with his words perched on my head. Although fat and round from the top of the sampe

bottom. Looks same. But I still know where my waist is. The bastard boy asked for dipites once. I let him know he just tasted it!

My lips are expanding. On the shelf has been neatly arranged various comics. My hard work has paid off. No matter

no matter how much effort is made, as long as you really get the desired results.

“Bingung, which one used to be, huh?” My eyes were wildly watching the comics whose covers had slipped off the seal. Hi hi, I want to read everything. Just slow. No need to rush Dorin, anyways today you have a lot of time.

“HAHAHA,”. Well, can't stand—my eyes watering. This comic is really funny. I couldn't help but laugh as I beat up the bookshelf beside me. Fortunately, this shelf is still strong

stand up.

I raised my face. Eve around feels weird. I looked to the left, right, and back. All eyes were on me—we looked strangely. I looked down again, drowning my face into the book that was in my hand. Ah, shame.

“Dik, brother, you're not in school?”

I raised my head. Look at the man standing to my left. A shop employee asked

frowning. Cynical gazing.

“Calm down, ntar I'll buy all the books here!” pissed me. Just disturb. Reading for free, he glanced at me.

I don't know how many hours I've been standing here. My legs are running out. Stand up, squat down, then stand up again. To release the fatigue

I jolted my feet to the floor and twisted them into a small circle. But as a hobby, I can't stop reading comics. This is the heaven of the world, how could I just leave just like that?

“Looks like the latest One Piece comic has not been released.” I took a step to the right. Search for other comic loose seals.

***

After selecting some comics, I went to the cashier, paid for the purchased comics. He was, songong dikit want to ngeborong. But if you get caught, Mama can be bad. The pocket money will be ticketed. Impossible, right, a Dorin just withstood the supplies brought?

After I left the bookstore, I put the comic in my bag. And take the HP.

“Towards buset!” my shout saw twenty missed calls and fifteen incoming messages. A cold sweat filled the jidat when looking at the clock on the screen showed half four in the afternoon.

“Yes, hello, Ma!”

“DORIN! WHERE ARE YOU?!” mama's squeals made me keep HP out of my ears. Mama's cry made my ears hurt.

Huh, how is this? What do I have to answer?

“Why haven't you come home?”

“I have an exkul, Ma. Come back home too. Bey.” I quickly turned off the HP. Fear of being caught lying. In part I forbid Papa to pick me up, if after school I call Mr. Nono, I said to Papa this morning before leaving his car.

Without a pause, I immediately drove to the house of course after calling Mr. Yoyo. Taxi subscription.

In the car my mind was in a state of confusion. Mama doesn't believe how? Ah, anyways, exculciation is usually Thursday.

Exactly tomorrow. Yes, later I will try hard to act well. Yosh! Rin's Spirit.

“Not down, Neng?’ ask the driver to look in the front mirror.

“I-Yes,” I said nervously. It's more nervous than shooting Shiro. It's scarier than being rejected by children.

After getting out of the car. My hands hesitate to open the fence. My heart is beating unbecoming. This time I made a lie and a fool. Regretting. I should have been able to refrain from acting

silly to. Didn't make Vino hurt. Her name is also female, if there have come months of higher sensitive levels, you know.

Nah! I mustn't be sorry. It's okay they scorned me. But if you say a pickling boy. That's so outrageous. Mama has had a hard time giving me birth, risking her life.

With trembling hands, I tried my hardest to push the iron fence. In the yard there is no Papa's car

parked. Papa must still be in the office.

“Still safe,” mumbled.

Slowly I opened the door. Peering in the door. Stepping small. Dorin ... ordinary! Be ordinary, though,

heart warned. But it's like turning away, sneaking around.

“DORIN!”

A female voice called.

My feet have been on the first rung of the ladder—get a little with a grin.

“Where have you been?”

Mama crossed her arms in front of her chest. Squinting, maybe trying to read my mind. “Do not lie!”

“D-Dorin no lie!”

“DORIN!” mama's voice is rising. “Mama never taught you to lie!” Mama approached.

I looked down and bit my lips. My hands clasped tightly onto the backpack straps with both hands.

“Mama met your friend ... said you were in the score! Is that true?”

Pimply. Mama's really angry. If you're angry it's terrible. Calling me ‘kamu’ full of emphasis. It's hideous!

“M-Sorry, Ma!”

“Now you are walking into the room. Don't expect Mama to cook for you tonight!”

Oh, naw! The most terrible punishment is that I can't eat Mama's cooking. Hiks, why would I have a bad streak like this. Without rebutting, I followed orders. Stepping up the stairs home—stop—get to the back. Mama is still staring at horror.

“After you shower, we talk,” Mama said, then go to the kitchen.

My feet are as limp as climbing a thousand levels.

“Ah, sucks!” I slammed the bag into the bed. Lose body. Close your eyes for a moment. “Who? Who said I was in the score!?” When I wake up. “Ah, I know. Must be that bastard!” I walk to the window. Picked up a pebble on the study table and threw it in Vino's bedroom window.

My pebble stock is still plenty. I deliberately gathered to counterattack the Vino. I just reply to what he did.

“Sial!” he's not nongol. Is he outside?

***

After shower. Mama actually stopped by my room. Interrogating.

“Rin, why are you on the score? Same story Mama,” he said sitting on the edge of the mattress, next to me.

So..., Mama doesn't know her face yet?

“Rin, Mama replied!”

I bend my face. If you tell me what the truth is, I'm afraid Mama is even more angry. I still think and

consider what will happen after this.

“Rin!”

I shakes not staring.

“Rin, were you lying to Mama by pretending to be sick?”

OMG! How about this, my lies are exposed. It's true what people say; no matter how far you hide the carcass, it smells too.

“Ma-pardon Dorin, Ma.”

Mama rubbed my head gently. “How do you forgive, if Rin has not told.”

“Kalo Rin story, Mama promise not to be angry?” Look worried.

Mama shook her head. “Asalkan Rin honest.”

“A-I made Vino's hand hurt. Because of the sprain, I stuck the tip of the pen into his palm.” The matacumenitic water after explaining to Mama, how Vino said to me.

“What?!” screech Mama inside.

I knew Mama would express like that. Who is not surprised to see his son's behavior like a thug.

“Im sorry Dorin!” I hugged Mama's arm.

“Now, we go to Aunt Mona's house, and Dorin has to apologize to Vino.”

“Dorin won't, Ma!” whinek. “Vino who started first, he mocked Dorin Kingkong .. and more nyeseknya again, Vino said Dorin a collector!”

My mom stopped dragging me outside. Back staring.

“Rin ...” Mama hugged me. “Although others chide or insult us, do not retaliate also with crime. If evil is avenged, the evil of this world will be destroyed. Dorin understands?”

I nodded slowly, Mama's words sounded like in anime-anime. Wisely. I also looked at him closely. I know Mama's behaving this way because she loves me and cares about me.

“Now, we go to Aunt Mona's house.”

I'm manut. Following the words of Mama.

***

I'm back at school. Three days is too short. If caught like this, it is better a week in the score. You can read comics at home.

At Mama's request, despite being arrogant in my heart, I apologize to the super creature ngeselin. It's a good thing that Aunt Mona was kind, able to accept my explanation. And of course the Vino Virgo got angry too. Haha, shivouin. I heard her allowance was cut.

“Oi, Kingkong! Because of you, I don't

can jajan!”

I sneered. “Week, anyways why are you dating to nyokapku!”

“Eh, Kingkong! It's up to you, yeah, believe it or not. Real guys don't cheat on little kids.”

“Huh!” I turned my face. Then enter the beloved local (hell). Who believes the same. Anyway, surely he's happy that I got scorched let alone got angry with Mama.

“Hoi, Miss Ball, you're in!?” a man shouted when I was at the door. I'm nodding. I think these guys, they're heavy on me. Yeah, kangen ngebully.

“Dorins ... Dorin! I miss, I'm lonely without you.” Rissa's hug stuck her body on me. “Sorry, yes. I didn't call you.”

“Nothing,” reply me. Maybe Rissa's busy helping her mom at the stall. That's why he didn't get to ask me. Rissa is a good boy. I was once invited to his house. More precisely

the first person was invited to Rissa's house. It's special that I try to be his best friend. She was unlike any other friend, although simple, Rissa was not inferior. He also helped his mother in the shop.

“Rin, ntar home from school to watch together, no?”

“Sama Fandy again?” my many.

Rissa smiled. I'm, uh, coming along. But, his fear even bothers them dating.

***

We were finally here, the cinema. I've asked Mama's permission to go with Karissa. Yup, of course allowed, Mama also know with Rissa. I often take him home.

I'm waiting in line to buy a ticket. At first glance, looking back—noticed Fandy and Rissa laughing. I let out a breath. In front of Rissa alone was a really good boy, but after being the same

a bunch of hers, her attitude changed completely. Bully me back.

“Hold the ticket first.” I gave Fandy three tickets. “But, I bought a snack first!”

“Sip, Boss! I'm happy, muach!” fandy said as he turned a lip. I smiled thinly. Anyway, at least I still have a taste for that guy.

Before long, both of my hands were filled with snacks and drinks. If you watch without snacks, no afdol taste. I gave one bag to Fandy. He just smiled accepting from my hands.

“Rin thanks, yes, you are very good,” said Rissa pulled me to sit next to her.

Of course I'm good to you, Rissa. You're the only one who wants to be my friend. Accept what it is. So is Fandy. He said he was joking with his friends. Not wanting to hurt my feelings. I can accept the reason because he's my best friend's girlfriend. As for Vino, if I had to make the same statement, I would not have forgiven him.

***

“Rin, get me down at school ja, earlier I nitip motor in front cafe.”

“Good. Mr. Nono we go to school, yes,” I said turning to Mr. Nono who was sitting on my right. Then my eyes turned to the back.” What are you, Riss?”

“Fan, I'm with Dorin aja, yes?” rissa was sitting next to him.

It was obvious that Fandy was breathing. For some reason, when invited to go home with Fandy, Rissa always refused. Prefer to go home with me. He said not to be troublesome. I think it's only natural, that Fandy drove home with his girlfriend.

After arriving at the cafe in front of the school, Fandy went outside. “My honey be careful, if you've got any news, yes!”

Karissa nodded slowly.

Hadeh's son started to be his bin alay.

“Rin, thanks,” said Fandy while patting my shoulder. His habits never change. Glad to be so excited. What drum do you think?

I closed the car glass. The car drove to Rissa's house.