Fire Sun

Chicken Porridge

After an entire afternoon spent with a fall, but unable to fall asleep, Gesna decided to leave the house. The sky was half dark when the scooter drove down the highway. There is no definite purpose. Gesna was just looking for his own joy. He could have gone to Basecamp, only Gesna still felt guilty to Rico, Ilham and Adrian. They must have been pretty overwhelmed dealing with it last night.

The white scooter was revolving around the sports hall. Gesna wanted to see Naraya practice. Who knew the chick was training on a high climbing board behind the GOR. Honey, he's late. Naraya was home when Gesna arrived.

His stomach suddenly sounded. Gesna held her stomach while looking over. Fortunately, the sound of a betrayed stomach was not heard by anyone else. Oh my God, he's hungry again. This must be the effect of lunch which is just a few mouthfuls. 

Gesna's views surrounded, looking around for what food could be achieved quickly without much waiting and the choice fell on the chicken porridge. Around the GOR there is a legendary chicken porridgeist, notya from morning until night. As if to tell his customers, chicken porridge is not only good to eat at breakfast.

Gesna got into the tent and sat on a corner bench that stayed for one person only. The atmosphere is quite crowded. Especially not far from him sitting, there is a group of girls who squeak too noisily. Exactly like a colony of girls occupying the front canteen. He then covered his head with a hoodie while sitting waiting for the chicken porridge.

When the order came, Gesna was enjoying the porridge with her head down, not caring around. Until his eyes were glued to the bowl that was across from him. The one-meter wooden table made him able to see the bowl that people were eating in front.

Soon Gesna shut her mouth. His eyebrows fused together, his forehead wrinkled. He was disgusted and felt nauseous. He quickly sipped the sweet iced tea. Unfortunately, it cannot be denied, profit cannot be achieved. When it will be put back, the sweet tea glass is even shifted and fell to the floor, breaking into pieces.

As if distracted, the person in front of him clucked. Even if it was just one reaction, it upset him. For it makes his concentration disappear like this because the bowl belongs to the clucking man. How could he eat chicken porridge by stirring it all together until it was out of shape?

The waiter approached Gesna, helping to clear the broken glass. "Sorry, Mang. It wasn't intentional. Later I change, order one more glass yes, Mang," replied Gesna immediately. 

He then returned his gaze to his bowl which still contained chicken porridge. Her appetite is gone. Damn it!

"Gue knows I'm handsome, but I don't need to be nervous."

The voice across from him. Gesna glanced left and right. Who is that guy talking to? There was no one beside him. The couple on his left was gone while his right was empty.

Pede is so!

"Lo talk to me?" asked Gesna Cuek while trying to bribe the porridge back. He didn't even want to see who was talking. If you look at the bowl alone is disgusting, Gesna can imagine how the figure of the wearer. Definitely eleven twelve equal porridge chicken stirred absurdly.

"Who else if not lo? To the point of not wanting to see my face," the man scolded.

Still with a hoodie covered, Gesna did not respond to the existing reprimand. "Enough chicken porridge that has made me nauseous. Don't let your face make me nauseous. After eating the porridge stirred, it was like cat's vomit!"

The porridge in Gesna's bowl is still in order. Chicken milk is still visible, coupled with crackers and soybeans. The fried onion still looks sweet. It is very different from the appearance of the porridge without a look on the other side.

"Geez, Gesna. Not in Basecamp, not here. His mouth is still taper, yes."

Hearing that Gesna was flabbergasted, he lowered his black hoodie. The guy she was avoiding was now in front of her face. "Bang Adit?! So ... Lo who ate this cat's vomit?!"

"Cat vomit? It's just porridge, not heart. Nothing stirred." Adit who was also a black hoodie laughed shortly looking at Gesna's face. "I'm surprised to see me."

"Okay," said Gesna, continuing to eat. He neutralized his shock with as much ease as possible.

"Same speech expression is not synchronous." Adit smiled jail. His eyes stared at the way Gesna was spooning food.

"No need to be handsome and pretentious. Perverted," he snorted while speeding up his meal. Risi noticed Adit sticky.

"Well, has that changed?" Adit smiled and looked around. "alone? Where are the dwarves?"

"You know it's like a neighbor's maid," Gesna said, twisting her eyes. He then pulled out the earbuds. It can be a magical savior when he doesn't want to interact with anyone. 

Adit still invites her to speak, but Gesna is indifferent as if she has heard nothing. Apparently it worked, Adit finally left. Feeling successful has driven Adit away, Gesna finished eating casually. However, Gesna still remembers Adit taking her sketchbook or nicknamed her Snow White and she has no interest in befriending such a person.

He never chooses friends. Compared to the jutek Naraya or Asri who I worked with, he knew almost half the number of students in the school. Starting from the girls of the front cafeteria who are maharibut, the younger siblings of the class who are still afraid to talk or the upperclassmen who are popular with many people. However, this time, Adit was the exception. From the beginning of his greeting, he had already sensed that Adit was the kind of person to avoid. 

His phone rang, call from Naraya. "Yes, Nay?" he picked up the phone.

"Where are you, now?"

"Still around the GOR, eat blurry."

"Where's love, lover?" naraya asked sounding mocking. The boy often said that Gesna and Thunder are better suited to be lovers.

"Lo nutmeg love," replied Gesna even though in his heart agreed to it.

Naraya sounded snorted. "Ngafe, yuk. I want to copy."

"Kuy is. How's aci?" Gesna got up and headed for the porridge seller to pay the bill.

"Beres, I've been told. He also agreed."

"Yes, send the location to me. I'm OTW." Gesna ended the call cheerfully. Naraya's schedule is unpredictable. If free, usually used by the girl to rest at home. So that Gesna who have a lot of free time, always willing to come when invited to gather.

Earlier, he parked a scooter in the GOR parking lot. Vehicles are prohibited from parking on the side of the road. When he came back, he saw someone was trying to tamper with his scooter. 

"Why are you?" gesna Tegur. The one who was caught was stumbling. In his hand was a strange equipment in the shape of a T.  "Lo wants to steal, huh?!"

The loud voice of Gesna split the parking lot. Some who were about to park or go looked towards them. Gesna's not stupid. From his gait alone, the figure looked evil intent. The man wearing the mask covered his face advanced towards Gesna.

"Lo motor?" grunts. The figure was observing Gesna up and down. Like judging whether Gesna is the owner of the scooter.

Gesna's brain makes a choice. The choice is only two: run to save yourself or fight without a weapon. Obviously the first option that makes the most sense. He was about to run but was cornered, behind him the wall. 

"If you want to survive, give me the key." That figure squinted his eyes. "Let's every once in a while I'm a cicipin get an expensive scooter," said the guy.

"Before going to bed read Bismillah, let's not ngigo." Sahutan Gesna just left. He even wanted to pat his own lips that could not be braked at such a dangerous moment like this.

A low laugh came out from behind the mask. The man had already patted the iron on his left palm. The sinister figure moved his head left and right like he was warming up. "Lo was also involved. It's just alone."

Gesna felt like laughing even though he was in a pinch. Why did he feel appreciated with the last sentence just now? What did he say? He fought? Sure was! This world was full of ferocious creatures and no matter how weak the conditions were, he had to fight back in order to stay alive.

Gesna's eyes swept around, looking for things that could be used as weapons. He found a helmet hanging on a motorcycle, grabbed the full face helmet. Shit, it's locked. Gesna tried to pull again as hard as he could. Successfully, the helmet was removed.

The helmet's shiny glass casing was opened, and it was held like a Captain America shield. At least he has a gun. Gesna began to cradle a bluish helmet. This helmet can also be thrown like a ball, right?

The guy's getting closer. Gesna's distance from the person was only two meters when a voice interrupted.

"Why, huh?" Adit pocketed both hands in the hoodie while staring at the two people next to his bike. At a glance Adit glanced at the key T and the helmet that was already in Gesna's grasp.

"No need to interfere with our problems. This is my business with my girlfriend" said the man as he put a T key in his jacket.

"Don't I have a boyfriend of a kayak lo thief!" exciting Gesna. He turned to Adit, hoping Adit would believe it. "He wants to steal my scooter."

"Don't believe. My girl joking likes it. Just go, don't bother us." The man's hand shook into the air to drive Adit away and went forward to grab Gesna.

"Not going forward, woy! I'm not your girlfriend!" It was desperate, inevitably Gesna threw a helmet as hard as he could and the helmet hit the target's head. Sounded quite loud. The helmet then rolled towards Adit. 

Seeing his target moaning, Gesna smiled complacently. However, Gesna's smile began to fade as the man began to take out a sharp and shiny knife. Gesna forgets that humans will be more savage if cornered. He could see the anger burning up because of his throw.

"Well, you pansy. How dare it be just the same girl." 

Both Gesna and the guy turned to Adit. Adit had grabbed the helmet that had fallen off.

"Lo didn't hear what he said? She's not your boyfriend," Adit snorted. "No need to admit it."

The helmet floated back up and hit the hand that was holding the knife. The dropped knife was then kicked by Gesna as hard as he could. As if playing basketball, Adit re-picked the rolling helmet and passed the helmet into Gesna's arms. "Hold, don't throw it again."

Adit then pulls Gesna behind him. "It's good that you go, before why-why," Adit scornfully smiled at the man. "Because I don't like to be disturbed" he added.

The stranger came forward to attack Adit. Adit pushes Gesna backwards, before retaliating. A kick lodged into Adit's stomach, but caught the guy. Gesna saw Adit turn his assailant's leg so that it fell. Then Adit kicked back. Once, twice the thief was hit by a kick and rolled over. Gesna could see his face bruised.

The T key that has been inserted into the jacket, is removed again. Gesna. He was about to come forward and smash the helmet into the person's head. However, Gesna's steps stopped. He saw Adit quickly pull the belt.

Gesna choked again, not expecting a small knife behind the belt buckle. The blade is curved and looks sharp like a kerambit. He could hear Adit's snort before saying, "Gue love you three seconds to get out of front of me."

Adit rotates the cross belts towards the opponent, right and left. A sharp blade danced in the air. The long belt snatched the opponent's jacket even though Adit's distance from the guy was not close. Gesna looked at the amazement of how the figure was overwhelmed by Adit's magic belt.

"Three..."

"Two..."

Adit advanced while pointing his belt at the opponent, making the figure run cross-legged with several pieces of shirt torn and hands scratched bloodily.

Once it was safe, Adit put his belt back on. She approached Gesna who was hugging the helmet while looking at her horror.

"Lo's okay?" ask Adit.

Gesna nodded quickly. He should have asked Adit like that.

"It's good that one in seven basecamp dwarves is here" Adit joked, "the next time, don't go alone, Snow White."

"Alright, Grumpy!" gesna Reply. Adit's help would have Gesna thank him if only the guy hadn't interrupted him with a more upsetting insult.

"Don't be okay. I followed because you took my helmet. So, I just saved my helmet, really." Adit grabbed the helmet from Gesna's hand and rubbed the scuffed part.

Gesna. He knew that Arai brand helmets were expensive, had heard Riko's story. But, could not at this time Adit do not have to wear the event elus-elus helmet it all? Moreover, there was a mocking smile painted there as if insinuating Gesna if Adit had no intention of helping.  Amit-amit he wants to say thank you, amit-amit! 

He turned towards the scooter and turned on his engine.

Adit who was on his bike began to approach again. "Not saying thank you, right?"

"Lo selamatin your own helmet, why do I thank you lo?" sahut Gesna wearing a helmet. The atmosphere is still not calm, who knows the guy was nongol brought his accomplice. He who realizes must leave immediately, starts running the scooter leaving the parking lot.

"Yes, deh. Aye." Yeah." Adit motor following, Gesna scooter line. Fortunately, the streets around GOR are quiet so that despite eating the road no one has been clawing at them. "Can't you ask for your number?"

"No. Not for public consumption, my number is not a soup kitchen" said Gesna while pressing gas in, leaving Adit.

"Woy, Snow White!" call Adit. Fast also the running of the scooter Gesna, already lost in the corner. Adit clucked while chuckling. He's getting challenged. Gesna's attitude is like inviting him to play hide and seek.