Forbidden Senior
Part Six | Error
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Now playing: NCT U: Make a Wish
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"Mother." My peek.
"Mother never told me."
"Yes, my sister came home in the afternoon. That Abis Brother must be exhausted and went straight into the room. Mother where could tell the same brother."
DEG.
So after Dad left, Mommy worked so hard. It was only fitting that his cheeks were getting thinner and his body was getting frail. If only I had known this sooner. But if I knew early what the impact would be? My school schedule and activities on campus were very busy.
"Bun ..." I mumbled feeling guilty.
"Sister need not worry. Brother live aja kuliajnya real yah." Pinta Mommy followed by a smile that showed off her dimples.
"It is precisely this Mother's attitude that worries me. I'm afraid Mother is sick. My mother is no longer young. Mother should start paying attention to health conditions." My raca is full of worries.
"Bun, can I get angry with Shania for her to help you after school?"
Mother shakes. His hands were holding both of my hands on the table. Swiping slowly.
"Why?" Tanyaku.
"He's doing odd jobs."
JLEB. The second fact I never knew. How could the child I knew all along labeled a slacker turn into a figure so independent. Actually those who change or I who change do not know this family anymore. Why did this happen?
"Why is Shania looking for money. Isn't our money more than enough to support this little family?"
Mother smiled. A heartbreaking smile. "You will know for yourself."
I just sat quietly. Every now and then Mother bribes me, but my appetite is gone. I had to swallow it hard. My mind wanders here and there. I wonder what really happened to this family. Why did everyone shut up and let me guess the uncertain thing.
Before it's too late I have to find the red thread. Must.
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"Now" Nilam thrust a box of rice at me as we met in my faculty assembly room.
My faculty set is located in a two-story building filled with rows of SME rooms and faculty organizations. My majors are on the second floor, left wing at the corner.
"This what?"
"It's a rice box. Bego is really, really,"
The most painful thing in the world is being put on a bego dwarf by someone more bego than us.
"In order?"
"Aqiqah."
"Eh the real anjim. It's so bad, si,"
Without having time to fight back first, my shoulder was suddenly flicked a little hard. I'm a little surprised. Ryan the offender was already standing next to me clutching his hand on my shoulder.
"Why is that?" Her chirps.
"Eh, Ryan I'm not a boy huh," exclaimed Nilam did not accept. "Lo the boy. Maen touches people. Lo guys don't want to hold aja not muhrim." Strictly while releasing Ryan's hand that covers my shoulder.
"Buddy why Na?" Ryan nudged my waist. "Married kebelets?"
"Cat times, kebelt mating." Whisper me in his ear.
"Na-na-na-na. Her name is Kania, not nana?" Sergeants.
Ryan patted the jidat.
"His grandfather was ni ni ni Nilam kebelet mating. Lo want?" I bid Ryan reply with an expression of vomiting.
"Beautiful is yes. But how do you say it. Pinter. IP is also the biggest. Scholarship from Bank Indonesia. But, what is it?" Ryan seemed to think. "The idea is bad."
Not wanting to be said so, Nilam took a swing and then reached out to Ryan's ear. "My ears are going to be puffed." Pekiknya pain. "Please me, Na," instead of saving Ryan from Nile's violence, I captured the absurd moment. Funny for both of them. At least their hilarious behavior little by little was able to raise my mood that had plummeted this morning.
"I'm Nilam ogeb. You are ogeb. No matter how hard you try to squeeze my ear, your keogeban will not heal. Ahhhhhh, how hard." Ryan's screaming is in pain.
I touched Nilam's hand. "Nilam, that. Cassian times Ryan,"
"Biarin," cut it.
"Nilam, that. Look at that red amp's ear." Point me at Ryan's ear which frees up a tinge of redness.
Nilam who was in fog immediately realized that and quickly released his jewel. "I'm sorry" he said, repaid by a snort by Ryan.
Ryan and I sat in the corner and Nilam was waiting for me at the door. I was ordered to fan his ears with the guy's mini fan. Ryan said his ears were hot. On Ryan's orders, too, I was told to blow my breath in his ear.
"Woy don't mode." Nilam's whisperers were standing not far from us.
Because the room we used as a gathering place is fairly small, the sound of any concubine can easily be heard.
"The nutmeg mode lo peyang. You rough chick. It's like your reincarnation of the bouncer used to be if you weren't sure the devil's son."
I think Nilam feels guilty. He just stared at his place not daring to approach.
"Still a long time Kania?" Ask the girl who wears a knee-length black mini dress.
I looked up at Ryan. "Still a long time," he whispered.
"Kasian jir son of a man," I whispered chimed in.
Ryan is a kind of vengeful person. It was a pity that Nilam was standing restlessly in his place. Nilam occasionally glanced at his watch.
"Lo why do you check your clock? Any events?"
"You're in session 2 again." Tweeted telling.
"Yes, just go in. Ribet. Huge times do not need to be delivered all. You have an account child, not the same class as Nana. There go." Ryan said at length to cut off my and Nilam's conversation.
"Say Ryan. Lo mengingan cepetan gih to class, a little late. I'll have class in session three."
Nilam rushed towards the exit. Not for a moment did he suddenly come back to us. "Nih make lo," Nilam thrust his rice supply on Ryan. I watched him from the side.
"Take," he ordered.
"Lo can use a good tone do not have to make everything clear."
"That's my stock? You gave me that stuff, right?" As long as.
"It's not so." He then threw the bag into Ryan's lap.
"Lo what the fuck,"
"Living accepted what a hard thing it is."
"Yes, don't make it either. Do you think I want to?"
Patchouli ruffled waist. "Ribet is so you're a guy."
"What do you mean?" This time Ryan who was sitting next to me stood up.
"Living accepted is what's hard,"
"Well? How's maksa?"
I must immediately separate them before the third world war starts again. Nilam was ready to throw an answer and Ryan had puffed his chest in front of him.
"You don't like to stay tough. That's a dipake mouth not ante."
Ryan began to roll up his shirt. "Somplenty your mouth. You think I don't dare to be a girl? I'm brave for your model girl."
"Come here if you dare," challenge Nilam.
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NB: What was the scene of the fight? ajarin dong? I was the one at school because of the pendiem. Just sit in the back corner or not in front really let the teacher be careful.
There are no memories of wanting to go back to school.
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