Fake Friend

Terror

"Sir, yes Dek, it's late in the afternoon, you're there bathing, the smell of iler..."

" He.he.iya this is just a short bath, wait for brother to come home first,"

"Tomorrow to go on a test ride what?"said Mr. Gilang.

" Wear Bang Raga motorbike, last night the motorbike was between workshop people to the house" I said

" Ehmm.Hike Bang Raga motor, trail motor? what Adek can, it is difficult to carry," said Kak Gilang was surprised.

" No, Nisa that's it.." I said with a smile.

" Proud" said Brother Gilang while putting my nose.

" Don't be proud, it can, if you use a new Adek car can't," I told Kak Gilang.

" Mau..., let brother teach" said Gilang raise his eyebrows.

" Males ah, just wait to have your own car just learn" I said as I walked open the door.

" Okay, brother came home, yes" said Gilang saying goodbye.

" Yes, be careful, Brother," I said with a hand.

" Yes, don't forget to study, Assalamualaikum," said Gilang, wiping my head.

"Wa'alaikum greetings," I saw Brother Gilang get into the car and waved his hand.

Until inside the house feels newly independent from colonization, directly into the bathroom and shower as much as possible. I spent an hour in the bathroom. After that the Ashar prayer is almost out of time. Then take a textbook to repeat my lesson hoping tomorrow I can answer all about the exam.

I lay down my body waiting for the Maghrib prayer to arrive, imagining the incident this afternoon at the Aunt Dewi's house. What a concern for Silang made me blush in shame. What's wrong with me, when I think of Brother Gilang, my heartfelt dak. I'm starting to like ya.

Ting

one chat from Bang Raga

' Deck, tomorrow afternoon I can go home, you want to go home, not at home he said in the hospital. Coming home from school straight to Dek's hospital? be careful at home do not open the door if someone knocks on the door at midnight' Bang Raga chat.

' Yes Bang' I replied and directly researched all the doors and windows.

I finished praying to the kitchen hoping that something could be cooked quickly. I see instant noodles taste soto chicken, if only cook noodles can be. It didn't take long for the noodles to cook. Immediately I was filled and full that I think. continued sitting in front of the TV while reading textbooks waiting until night time.

I heard someone knock on the door several times outside, lurking from the window, it turns out that the knock mbok Siti, who often helps mothers clean the house every morning. Hutting the door to mbok Siti and welcome to enter, the mbok brought his own homemade cake.

I accidentally saw from the front door there was a car stopped in front of the house, the same car as this afternoon, why the hell always stop there it was not Kak Gilang's car. I offered the siti mbok to sleep at home to accompany me tonight, I'm afraid there's a terror of people who scare me in the middle of the night.

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After morning prayers, Siti quickly said goodbye because she wanted to cook breakfast for her son at home. I rushed to the bathroom and took the wudu' to carry out the obligation. finished wearing a uniform and preparing to leave for school I saw a car stop again in front of my house without opening the car glass.

I saw that no one got out of the car, I wondered who had the car, like I was stalking my house. I took my foot to come to the car, just a few steps, the car went straight away. The car I didn't recognize and the same car stopped when I was last night between the firecrackers coming home, who's got the car. Ah, stupid time.

I wear Bang Raga's helmet and his leather jacket. I saw from the window of my house, Wow, cool... . I drove Bang Raga's motorcycle Trail at moderate speed. Without me noticing the car in front of my house was kneeling me from behind. In the morning, there were not many riders on the road that I passed.

Until the middle of a quiet journey a car wants to graze my motorbike. I looked next to the same car I saw. Who really owns this car, look for these people. Don't know who Annisa is yet. I plugged my bike like a Rossi racer and the faster it took to mock the car in the back.

So too did the car keep going after my bike and almost hit me. The sound of the horn kept me turning telling other riders to step aside. The swearing of passing motorists told me that I don't know what, I don't care what matters I survived.

I have an idea, used to often gather together with Bang Raga friends who always use the rat road if you want to avoid police pursuit. Finally at the end of the road there is a small alley immediately I turn my motorcycle handlebar to the rat road. Yes, finally survived, I plugged my gas straight to school. Be safe...

At school all the boys looked at me, wondering who they were on different motorcycles. All the boys came closer, I took off the helm and gave them a smile. A boisterous voice rang out from their mouths and whistling idolized me. The prima donna class.

Arif greeted with Zaki's call, approached and patted me on the shoulder and invited me to class because the exam was about to begin.

The entrance bell rang, excitedly, all the students entered the classroom, sitting quietly with their exam numbers. Yes, it turned out that the test was easy and my spirit worked.

Hoping to get good grades when I graduate, hopefully I will be accepted at Bandung State College. The dreams I dream of may come true.

Two hours have I lived the first test, without feeling tired, I immediately stepped my feet into the parking lot. When I was about to turn on the motor that I was going to ride it turned out that Candra was already beside me picking up the motor key. Forcibly pulled my hand by Candra to the back of the classroom.

He threw some photos about me and Brother Gilang when carrying me because of sleeping in the car.

I'm surprised why he knew something must be wrong. Don't-don't the car that followed Candra last night. But Candra's time wanted to hit me. Then I should be careful.

" Why did you quickly move to the other side of Nisa's heart, so inappropriate was I for you,"

" I don't understand Can, nor do I realize that the time was being held, but for this photo, it's not true Can, Brother Gilang has absolutely nothing to kiss me," I don't take it with one photo to see it like a kissing scene.