Fire Sun

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Gesna snorted, hiding the gurat on the lips that suddenly attracted her own. Good morning remarks from Adit who entered the new phone read to him, and made him want to laugh.

Mr. A: Good morning my keyboardist~ 🔐

What the fuck try? Obviously it was an insinuation. Because, yesterday, Gesna actually locked Adit back in the room even though the guy banged on the door or repeatedly called. The door opened thirty minutes after that, when Ma'am finished cooking. 

No matter Adit's mischievous, Gesna's still a fool. After all, he locked Adit so the guy could rest. Adit was not angry either. After they came home, they watched and had lunch together. All felt fast until Bara came in the afternoon to pick up Adit.

Gesna: The caretaker? Kuncen.

Mr. A: Wait until dry, Deck. Just got answered now. 😭

Mr. A: Yes, you are my pigeon.

Earlier, Ms. Muslicha's lesson, of course, Gesna did not want to be told to stand outside the classroom again because she was caught playing mobile phones. If at that time Adit can save him, not necessarily be saved both times with the same reason. The teacher knows the mode of his students.

She bit her lower lip while reading Adit's message. Nine Indonesian values do make people smart to make up, huh? 

Gesna: Continues? If I pigeonhole, you're his sacred tomb? 🤪

Mr. A: What an evil girlfriend called a tomb? 🥺

"Lo's big smiles, what's wrong?" reprimand Naraya while clucking. The girl stuffed the book and writing equipment into the bag. Whoever lets the pen stay on the table at rest is like letting it go, the no-man's pen is the curanpen's golden target.

"Who's smiling?" Gesna bagged a cell phone, got up with Naraya. They went to the cafeteria, as usual. 

"Still glaring at yesterday's moment?" snorted Naraya while chuckling small. His lips look smirking. They came out of the classroom, walked into the hallway and went to the IPA building.

"What moment, crazy?" Gesna was shaking while she was hair-piercing. Just outside of the lesson hours, he dared to show his undercut. He and Naraya were once arguably delinquent students simply because a teacher saw a patterned undercut on their heads. From then on, they always scrape their hair to cover the undercut if they are in class.

"The same moment as Thunder?" Naraya glanced at it by raising the next eyebrow. 

"Udah crazy lo. Thunder only school, yesterday," hissed Gesna while watching right and left. I hope no one hears.

Naraya. "Yes, too. So, who's you pulling?" The girl's eyes then squinted and her body began to move forward to whisper. "Aid Bong?"

Without answering, Gesna simply blinked. Stop the body in front of Asri's class, waiting for the girl to come out of class.

"Woy, where were you, yesterday?" sapa Asri follows him and Naraya. They went down the second-floor staircase, towards the first-floor passageway. 

"There's little business" Gesna replied casually. His phone rang and opened immediately.

Mr. A: Where is the break?

Gesna: Canteen.

"Believe me, Ci?" naraya asked flatly but full of innuendo. Asri raised his shoulders. "Business equals boyfriend, Ci. I can be madol with my girlfriend."

"What the hell, Nay?" decak Gesna scowling.

Mr. A: To the blue canteen, will you? I'll take you there?

Unconcerned by Gesna's objections, Naraya still insinuates. "Biasalah, if you have become a bucin, whose name is a friend it will not exist."

"Be careful to speak, Nyisanak." Gesna's hand immediately slapped Naraya's shoulder. Not accepting the words just now. Although actually Gesna wanted to be able to meet Adit at rest, because of the words, he then undo. Secretly, he typed a message.

Gesna: I'm the same as the others. Not good later.

"Tuh, right, Ci. I've been busy myself with hell."

"Geez, reply to the message." Gesna immediately embraced Naraya's shoulder after pocketing the phone. "Don't worry about my love. My love for you will not be divided."

"Clear, the goosebumps I hear it!" Naraya convulsed and pushed Gesna's head slowly, leaving Gesna wide open.

All of that was caught by Adit's eyes. He was still in the second-floor corridor when he heard a familiar laugh. From here, Adit can see Gesna with Naraya and Asri walking towards the cafeteria, with the tenth graders stepping aside as they pass. They also ignored the Fiska gangs acting to cover the road, leaving their shoulders and shoulders clasped.

"Where's the boyfriend?" bara asked idly, following Adit's point of view. "Oh, same gang. Not together, is it?"

Adit just knotted. His long legs went down the steps of the stairs. 

"When only turned back, still like people do not know if at school," murmured Bara who only heard Adit and Miko. "Gesna's the same regular basketball boy in what cafeteria, anyway?"

"Basketball boy in neutral canteen, but Gege is just as gang as it is in Pespel canteen" explained Miko as she pocketed both hands. 

Bara nodded in understanding. "Wow! Both of them were very handsome to challenge the Fiska. The begging of the canteen Pespel. How come you never told me, Dit?" 

Adit who has been embraced Bara towards the cafeteria in different directions just pulled a little smile. He never wanted to discuss Gesna with anyone. "Well? Let's have a crush again."

"Buckoo! I'm not into TMT!" cibir Bara let go of the embrace. Approaching the canteen, the man immediately called Gita and asked to be treated to a bowl of Indomie as a delivery wage yesterday.

Adit does not sit, he turns out of the cafeteria and codes Miko and Bara for a while. His steps went across the street, towards the Pespel cafeteria just to meet face to face.

"Gee... Gege!" call Yusuf noisily, make Gesna who is teasing Makwo then turn his head. "Wanted girlfriend," Yusuf added with a grin. The guy who used to hang out while playing in front of the cafeteria, looks to have been embraced by Adit. 

Gesna was silent for a moment, not expecting Adit to come to this canteen. He who was a little clumsy, walked towards the door.

"Cie, Gege... Different is indeed the aura that already has the girlfriend," seduced the other residents while laughing. Naraya looked to be grinning and Asri held back a laugh.

Gesna melengos, never-didnya he became a prostitute in the canteen of men's things. If marked because he and Naraya fought with Fiska, ever. Or ever laughed at for falling out of a chair, ever. Immediately, he approached Adit. 

The guy pulled him over to the wall opposite the neutral canteen. Make the eyes of the residents of the canteen next to them. 

"Why?" gesna asked while scratching her ear. Should be if there is anything, Adit only need to notify via message only.

"Kange. I want to see his girlfriend up close." Adit smiled happily as soon as he saw Gesna glaring. The man held Gesna's hand while clucking. "You want how much more plaster in your ears, Non?! Scuff everything later if scratched just like."

"And you whisper, said love. You're the spark, baby. Make sure we are in rhythm, even though bound by contempt." 

Yusuf's voice sounded the loudest, making Gesna glance at the sadist. Just watch out later, he'll return to the head.

"Today there's a rehearsal?" ask Adit who turned out to have noticed. Gesna. "Lunch together, yuk? Your motorbike is left alone, we will return to school again. You practice, I'm tutoring."

Gesna. The les? Adit les's? "Les what les?" the leadek held a smile. 

"Les. For the sake of a better future, Brother willingly." Adit nodded his head pretently okay, Gesna sneered even more. "Yes, that's it. Just wanted to say that. Come in again, gih."

Gesna again scratched his head, leaving Adit who kept staring at his steps until he re-entered the canteen. Also curious glances from the residents of the Pespel canteen and neutral canteens some of which there are Thunder, Ilham and Adrian.

***

"What do you want to eat?" Adit opened a little slit of the helmet glass. The eyes that reminded Gesna when they first came into contact were, looking at her warmly.

Gesna held Adit's shoulder to ride the bike and sat down with a slight pull of the skirt. He doesn't like to sit sideways when in the splat. It feels unbalanced and like it is about to fall. "Eat at home, yuk? You are cooking."

Adit nodded, glancing slightly at Gesna's skirt that lifted slightly above the snore. "Are you wearing shorts again not behind a skirt?" he asked while turning on the engine, waiting for Gesna's answer from the reflection of the rearview mirror.

Gesna shook his head and Adit clucked. 

"Other times it has to be used," Adit added while pressing the gas.

Behind his back, Gesna was knotted. She used to wear pants behind a skirt, just today forgetfulness. Befriending many people with gesrek brains, of course, make Gesna know that there are types of guys who like to peek when girls climb the stairs. Although she is not a male peek, at least wearing shorts behind a skirt makes Gesna free to sit or cross-legged anywhere.

"Yes, yes" replied Gesna in the end. Holding both arms around Adit's waist and resting his head on his back, Gesna smiled again. Ignore the views that still surround them along the school streets. Let it be, all there is a risk, and people talk about it has become a consequence of dating the Chief.

As soon as he got home, he immediately jumped up, opened the door cheerfully and put the bag on the sofa. Walk towards the dining table, open the food hood to see the cuisine of the Ma'am. "Nyo," he called to Adit who had just opened the helmet. "Shrimp patch, same corn paste stir-fried kale. Wanna?"

Adit snuggled to the dining table. Look at the food presented. "Enak, tuh," he commented as he pulled Gesna who had sat down to get back up. "Wash your face with your hands first, miss."

"Cuciin," Gesna's pinta winked.

"Do I need to copotin the sink to come in front of you?" 

Gesna chuckled while patting Adit on the shoulder from behind. The water that was pouring Adit's hand until it splashed around. "Can't do it, Nyo?"

"The price is about dong, Non. Tomorrow, may you ask to make a thousand temples overnight?" Adit who had rinsed his hands then turned around, splashing a little water on Gesna's face. 

Gesna patted Adit's arm in return, then advanced to the sink, soaking his hands underwater. "Idihih, a thousand temples. What the hell am I?" he said as he walked back to his seat. 

Adit's already put two plates for them following the rice. The guy still saw Gesna as if he knew there would be a follow-up sentence. "Keep if not a thousand temples, what?"

Gesna scooped up the shrimp chili and picked up a corn parchment, biting off a bit of the yellowed part of the parchment. She's wheezing. "Just ... ask to cut through the Red Sea."

Adit's head was just grinning while Gesna was smiling as she bribed the rice. Splitting the Red Sea? Making a thousand temples alone can not let alone be in line with a prophet? Gesna is no match for debate.

"What time is the training?" Adit confirmed that Gesna's hair child was seen blocking the view, dangling behind the ear.

"Four," said Gesna while moaning pungency. The girl had taken a lot of chili without considering other possibilities.

Adit took the teapot and filled the glass of Gesna that started to empty. He finished eating quickly. "Until six?"

Gesna nodded while sipping water, making water drip from between the lips which of course immediately rubbed Adit with a tissue. "Based on the baby," he said as he took a slow look at Gesna's nose

After placing the plate, Adit grabbed the guitar, strumming slowly while sitting on the carpet. "We leave at half-four, okay?" he said looking back, waiting for the approval of Gesna who was leaning on the sofa.

The girl nodded and observed. "When I first played guitar, my fingers went numb?" gesna asked with a curious look. The girl's body slumped next to Adit, seeing how Adit's fingers worked.

"Sort of." Adit raised the finger of his right hand to show evidence. "Free, blisters, blisters, broken nails. That's ordinary, anyway. You can play guitar, Non?"

Gesna's head shook. "Then, the time of Junior High was together Guntur studied with Brother. But I'm hot, hard."

"It's not hard, it's."

"Difficult!" Gesna. "Udah is just a gonjrang-genjreng because every song must play a lot of keys. Bored."

"Who said?" Adit glanced with a smile then stopped the quote. The guitar is placed Adit in the lap of Gesna. He's sitting on the couch, behind Gesna. Pull Gesna's left hand and put the index finger on the string number five from below which is in the second column, the middle finger on string number six of the third column and the ring finger of Gesna on string number one remain in the third column. "It's G." 

"It's C" he said, moving Gesna's index, middle and ring fingers.

Gesna. The basic key of G and C, he knows. Adit holds the fingers of the right hand, guiding to pluck slowly while directing. "G" Adit's pinta.

"C" he added, asking Gesna to change the position of the finger.

"G-C-G-C just got to the apocalypse?" snoring Gesna was impatient.

Adit chuckled softly and put his head on the girl's shoulder. "G try again." After Gesna presses G, Adit sings quietly. "Look at your laugh."

"C" said Adit. "Listen to your humming."

"G." Adit asks to return the finger. "See clearly in my eyes."

"c again. Your beautiful colors." Once he felt Gesna understood the tone shift, Adit simply asked Gesna's hand to switch between the two keys alone.

"G. Look at your steps."

"C. Lamenting your life story."

"G. It is clear that your heart."

"C. The most beautiful gift I ever had."

Gesna stopped, turning slightly to the head that was still on his shoulder. "Is this a G-C-G-C song?"

"Yes." Yeah." The head nodded while kissing her cheek. "Simple, right?"