Fire Sun

Sok Ganteng Stadium Four

One that Gesna realized. Coercion does not make people happy. As much as he did not like being forced, he also felt the last few days of Adit's arrival were just pleasantries. The man came, waited for him to eat and then went back. Similar security complex that patrols again, there is no difference.

Cock-a-hoop? Gesna dongkol. He was also bored, but no one was willing to accompany Splash. Riko, Adrian, and Ilham refused for various reasons. If Thunder must be busy with Joceline or with OSIS, who obviously will not be able to accompany him to the night world anymore.

Gesna's out of sense to do what she's doing. She's been watching television and seeing movies on Netflix, feeling nothing to be interested in. Watching funny content on YouTube but the fall was crisp and half-dead and seemed forced. Wanted to continue the picture on the wall of the room, but he had no idea. Finally Gesna's hand hits Adji's number, hoping the guy has some free time.

"Sister, I'm joining," Gesna called in complaining. "Dead my true style. Where the hanky still can not compromise anymore."

"Hold you still don't get better?" ask Adji across the street.

"That's." Gesna put his head on the pillow. This afternoon feels very quiet. "Our gaping yuk?"

"Want to go?" tawar Adji is kind.

Gesna soared in excitement, soon grimacing because his knee was back in pain. "That, cake. Kuylah, pick me up huh? White again in the workshop. Her body was again beautified."

"Yes, understand. Get ready, deh. I'll pick it up."

Gesna immediately got up as soon as the phone disconnected, choosing clothes and shorts. Berets on the knees have dried up, but to wear trousers still need a struggle.

Adji comes half an hour from the phone ending, hauling him away from home.

"Sister, you know what?" Gesna opened her voice. "Gue equals Nay cold war. He hasn't scolded me until now."

Naraya is back in school but they are both not happy. Gesna once fished rebuking Naraya and was not answered by the girl.

"Can't you?"

"Lo ask me? I keep asking who?" cibir Gesna shrugged his shoulders. "Why is he upset? That should be upset, it's me. He lied to me. Yeah, no, anyway?"

Adji was still focused on the road ahead of them. In silence, the guy thinks. "Lo don't feel that Nay is hard to understand? Until now, I still don't understand what's on his mind."

Gesna's laughter slipped. His eyes flashed comically to the side while reproaching. "That's the girl you like that."

"He's your best friend, if you forget," Adji replied not to lose.

Gesna. A year more friendly with Naraya, he also still does not understand much about the girl. Too closed and mysterious.

Adji parked the car at a nearby mall. This afternoon is a little cloudy, the sun hides behind the gray clouds. Gesna down be careful.

"Lo needs to be broken?"

"No need," refused Gesna quickly. "Bikin's ashamed. What can I not walk? Where are you, huh?"

Gesna's eyes went around. Around them there are many coffee shops, ranging from exclusive to ordinary. Just as Gesna's hand was about to choose a prestigious coffee shop, her back pushed Adji towards the corner.

"Starbucks already, do not need a lot of style," said Adji set the choice. Guys like to know that Gesna is often a fad of trial and error that ends up disliking and not running out.

Gesna. "No exploratory lo, brother. People who are not exploratory don't enjoy life."

Adji lets her pick a seat while Adji orders a drink. Before long the guy came to Gesna's choice table. "Yes, I know you're exploratory" Adji said. "The same chieftain is also part of your exploration do-don't-don't?"

Gesna's laughter exploded. His body shook amusedly while pointing at Adji. "Anjai. How do you know anyway?"

"Don't be weird. Feelings don't mess around." Adji then sat down next to Gesna. "Where is it? How are you not the same as him?"

"Practice band." Gesna's eyes turned lazy. His hands stirred and bribed the whipping cream that was on top of the coffee. "Tomorrow there's a festival."

"Our festival, right?" Adji. "Gue's coming, too. Adjam and his friends. Just got the participant's number."

This coffee is not bitter, it is very sweet. But Adji's sentence just made the one that Gesna sipped bitter. Adji alone who will join the festival can still hang out casually. Why does Adit have to train? Every day anyway.

"Gue wants to do a special song for Nay, Ge. Doain ya so he can forgive me."

Secretly, Gesna glanced at Adji with concern. So much did the guy feel for his best friend, but Naraya chose not to know. That's so evil. Forgetting what Adji's been doing all this time. Gesna did not want to comment, so she just sipped coffee.

"Ge," call Adji while showing her the phone screen. "Nay wrote a poem for Renard, published in BOS."

Gesna's lips were rounded. During this time, Naraya always sent poems with a secret name, using a pen name. And today, could you send BOS a poem with a real name? "Wow! What's the matter with those two?"

Adji's shoulders slumped, leaning against the chair. Lama Adji was silent looking around. The seat that Gesna chose was indeed on the outside of the room that was quite open, only it still had a roof.

"Lo ever feel in the position between still want the same effort to give up at once?" adji asked while watching the drizzle that started to fall.

Gesna. Yeah, he's never been in that position. While with Thunder, he decided to give up first. And he had never been in love before that.

"Cowok if sad, sometimes can not cry, Ge. We are not like girls who easily overflow feelings through tears. But we still have heart. The name is sad, want to cry or not, keep bleeding." Adji clucked while sipping iced coffee, and pocketed a cell phone. "His heart can also be sad and bloody even though not cry."

Seeing the moody Adji, Gesna chose silence. Even if he is not brave. While drinking coffee, his hands fiddled with the phone. Instagram open. The leftmost circle is Miko's account and is suppressed. The guys live IG again and the comments that come like yesterday.

Gesna flapped his neck with his hands. This room doesn't use AC, does it? How hot? Gesna's hand pulled the glass and his mouth breathed the coffee greedily.

"Hope, Ge? That sucked him up so much?"

Gesna just melengos. The hand still holds the phone. "If I can suck a man's brain, I've sucked his brain."

Gesna's eyes dropped to the message notification. Good, the person in question sent him a message.

Mr. A: What are you doing?

Gesna: I want to know.

Mr. A: Is it really the answer?

GESNA: DON'T ASK A LOT OF QUESTIONS ABOUT KAYAK SATPAM.

Gesna. This is a pretty boy stage four. People like this should be wiped off the face of the earth. Busy, special and other pretentious. Didn't Gesna ever tell Adit that the guy is better not to be pretentious. Because pretentious or handsome pretentious is not good for him. Uh, now Adit's support is growing. Soky child, it's good to be done.

Gesna: Dit, I'll have pizza for dinner.

Mr. A: Which variant? What topping?

Gesna: Meat Lovers with stuffed crust.

Mr. A: Okay

Gesna's smile began to grow. His brain thinks that Adit will come with pizza and he can scold that guy again like he did before. But Gesna was wrong. At night, the one who knocks on the door and brings the pizza is not Adit.

"Kok Mas the delivery, anyway?" his protest.

"Yes, I was the one who interraceded. On behalf of Ms. Gesna, huh?"

Gesna nodded, receiving the box given. "Why did you go back?" his question repeatedly made the pizza delivery officers astonished.

***

The usually empty basketball court, this time, has been juggled to be cooler. There were two standing stages, one that was two meters tall was still empty. The stage is for a guest appearance, tonight. Another stage that is as high as an adult waist, has been shrouded by humanity no matter the sunlight this afternoon is quite sadistic. Hanging loudspeakers, do not also beat the sound of screeching crowd typical of girls.

Gesna twirled the eyeball lazily. He who chose to sit in a remote corner of the field, started fanning himself with Asri's hand fan. Up ahead, the person who sent the pizza to his house was already on stage. The long-sleeved shirt guy who was pulled by my side was holding a guitar and reprimanding the audience and was met with hysterical cries.

Gesna's lips came forward to sneer.  "This is what I don't like about outdoor events. It's hot!" his weakness.

Asri who had returned from Umrah, yesterday, turned his head with an astonished look. "Tumben lo moaning hot? Usually very cool off in the field."

The tail of Gesna's eyes looked at Adit. A little bit of the boy moved, the audience shouted. Adit looked down, they shouted. Adit smiled, they shouted louder, already resembling a primitive tribe that lived in the stone age. "Ye, I'm drying myself playing basketball times, not watching the cats alay eat less gini," he sneered.

Asri's mouth opened, trying to attack Gesna's intentions. "How much less do cats eat?" The girl looked around. "There's no cat here."

Gesna's finger reflexes scratching the back of the head. It is difficult to talk to Asri who does not understand the parables, only the formulas. From a distance, seen the girls of the class Esther who at that time intended to memelet Adit was already standing shameless in front of the stage.

"Bang Adit, dong's photo." The horde pointed the phone towards Adit and Adit smiled.

Gesna threw away a face she didn't like. Staging ground four. His head is smoky. The fan that Gesna was holding on to his flick was getting faster. The air around made him uncomfortable.

The cool bastards.

"Gee... Damaged my fan later," Asri protested seeing Gesna's cruelty to his beloved fan.

Gesna clucked ferociously, feeling harassed. "Oh, how much does this fan cost? I'll change it later if it breaks. Don't be a hard man. I'll buy ten if this fan breaks."

"Let's buy it in Shanghai, it costs 40 dollars," Asri's great-grandson grimaced.

Gesna's hand then stopped, folded the fan's precious fucking dollar hand and returned it to Asri. "Now, I'm turning. I'll buy a tea box first. It's hot like it's in Padang Mahsyar."

Gesna's foot stepped into the cooperative. Compared to the canteen, the cooperative is the closest from the field. He picked up two pieces of cold tea in packs and paid to the guards. One was immediately wiped while walking, one for Asri was still held.

"Gue now understood why he was called the Chieftain. That aura, you know. Auraaa..." A girl opened both hands up in the air, smiling at her friends.

"Say the eleventh-grader, reportedly already has a girlfriend," whispered the friend. "But if he wants to be my second girlfriend I'll be too. Willa."

Gesna looked at the crowd. The ten grade children's gang was cuddling and smiling sweet pretentiously. Wow, how sassy their mouths.

"Heh, you're on don't stand in the street, can you?" reprimanding Gesna with a glance to burn people. The boys got out of the way, gave way. Gesna snorted as he walked back to the field. Reproved like that just immediately kicep, the pretenders want to be the second.

Don't know them yet, who's the chieftain's girlfriend? eram Gesna in heart while raising chin. If they knew Adit's girlfriend was Gesna, how would they react? Gesna's lips smiled cynically. Peeing in place, maybe.

"If Adit's brother again sang gini, his good looks increased many times. I still can't believe he ever broke someone's tooth." Someone next to Asri spoke to a friend beside him. Gesna, who had sat down, moved his legs with a huff.

"Ye, we haven't been here yet, either. A myth is like."

Gesna glanced with a look of indifference. It turned out to be Asri's classmate. He started to put ears on. If they say they want to be second again, I think it's good to kick his leg. Sitting down to join Asri's class seemed to be a mistake, Gesna looked slowly.

He glanced at the other part. Not far from him, there were hordes of Pespel's children. Gesna also used to join them, but there was Naraya and Naraya again war ready mode to Gesna. Don't know why.

As he was being glanced at, Naraya turned his head. Their gazes met and the girl immediately threw away her face. Gesna also returned a forward look. Trying to enjoy the performance of The Tahan Banting while removing the desire to throw Molotov cocktails to people who swarmed or called Adit.

He should have banned Adit from attending the festival. Gesna was sure, with a little threatening or whining, surely Adit would agree. She styled her hair in one tie. Letting the usual pieces of boxes be hidden behind lush hair, visible to others. Let the one who sees will meet him thugs.

Adit the Chief of the Tribe. She's the Chief Queen.

Gesna's eyes circulate, looking for a florist. He wanted to give Adit flowers and see how the guy reacted when given flowers. Will Adit smile like when given the same flowers of girls? Or glaring? Or what if the reaction is angry?

Gesna doesn't care. A late florist called him and he picked a rose. Just now Gesna stood up from the cement bench, patting some dusty pants for a bit. In the middle of the field there were already boisterous screams.

Gesna's head rose, looking ahead. Naraya had been in front of the stage, holding out a flower for Adit. His blood was flowing out of control. Especially when he saw Adit smiling and peeping flowers from Naraya with a slight bow.

Flower pecking.

Gesna repeat.

Flower pecking.

It was what made the other audience exclaim lowly. Because other flowers are only accepted by Adit without special treatment.

What does Naraya mean? Didn't Naraya know that Adit was approaching him? Yesterday he said he was supporting him with Adit. Why now wear a flower-loving event to people's girlfriends? That girl accidentally hit the war drums?

Gesna nodded as she covered the flower stalk she was holding.

War invitation accepted.