
A windstorm blew past the housing, a raging rumble creating a creepy atmosphere as the clock still showed the 5pm figure. Gamaliel parked a motor named Bang-ke in the garage making water droplets fall on the floor. The typical ivory white uniform of the school is now drenched and scuffed due to falling in the muddy because pursued by police officers.
"Where are you from?" The eagle leaned his shoulders against the wall watching Gamaliel sharply.
"School."
"What school is bawuran?"
Gamaliel's eyes looked irritatedly at his Papa. Revenge, anger, hate seemed to rule his ego at this time. The two hands on his head were tight, no matter how upset he was with the Eagle. Though intentionally Gamaliel did not catch up with his friend and came the last so as not to get involved brawl.
"Gama don't brawl, Pah!"
"Look at your shirt, don't dodge, it's so good a delinquent?! Huh?!"
"GAMA IS NOT HAPPY TO BE GINI PA!!" he shouted out loud along with the rumbling that along unpretentious on it.
"Well, are you brawling, just for the solidarity of fellow students? A grudge? Coolest dude? Or want to be a hero?" the low voice of the Eagle again buzzed in his ears.
The boy was unmoved in his place, with difficulty he hid himself when sought by Zero so as not to brawl. Now, Gama's self-esteem feels stepped on. His ego exploded violently overpowering the brain, making his jaw harden with prosthetic eyes.
"Who would like to believe this?! Gama can not make Papa proud because the teacher muji Gama pinter, Gama was tired of racing, studying, taking lessons here and there but still lost far from the Galaxy.." his hoarse voice went into the throat, "The Gama can only help people, small fitting Mama is very happy Gama helpin temen are bullied..."
"Papa didn't ask about bullying or what it was. If you're still like this, maybe the only thing Papa can see is the Galaxy."
That heavy and pressing sound was able to make Gama blink a few times. His chest felt pierced, whether from where the sharp object that stabbed him, or precisely from the talk of his own Papa?
The eagle turned around with a rude snort, Gama only fell silent with his thoughts. Until someone slaps his shoulder.
"Go there, don't dream!" cursed Mama–Gabriel while stroking Gama's head slowly.
"Ehehe Ma, how do you play nyosor here?" said Gama widened his smile while crucifying his Mama.
"Nynyosor... Nyosour... What's your mom? The swan?" now that his expression had turned fierce, Gama chuckled in amusement.
"Not the mah goose, the fairy mimi."
Absurd!
"Ah, the rancid child indeed. Good pas small Mamah do not khilaf bring you to the scavenger to be weighed kilo."
"Don't dong Ma... Hehe, Gama take a shower first. Bye beautiful Mama!" Gama kissed his mother's cheek, then ngibrit and grimaced bitterly. Walls of his head.
"The feeling of the child is the same as my old cake." muttered Gabriel shook his head in disbelief.
...
Galaxy down the stairs before his steps stopped to see his friend Papanya– Nauval now sitting while telling a frenzy.
The galaxy sits courteously, joining them with the exception of Gamaliel. He was busy fighting***** in the room with his exclamations, racing kalomang even gave a meal of dope to the white cat named Tompel. Starting from cats, motorcycles, cars and even frangipans who pass by always give the name with sincerity. These are the names of the foul bin!
"Grand!" call Gabriel from the kitchen, as quickly as Gamaliel descends the stairs carrying the fish****** in the jar and then stand beside him.
"What Mah? Did we say chicken again?"
"About. You join the same Om Nopal. Ntar was thought to be arrogant," he was busy making tea.
Gamaliel understood his mother's intentions, how many times his Mama Papa's friend came and Gama just stayed in the room no matter what. While the galaxy sat down for a while just saying hello, then returned to his room.
Obviously, the image of the two of them is so opposite.
"Hello," said Gama kindly, Eagle squinted, the way to greet the child is very disrespectful. Nauval smiled briefly. "His name is also young, Lang."
"Why is that fish being carried around, to be sold?"
"Somewhat, want to look for a wedding dress," answered Gamaliel digress, between realizing not aware why the answer is like that.
"Javril Pas was very young, hahah!" nauval laughs up from behind someone said.
"Eh, is that young?"
"Still, I'm definitely still fresh gini."
"Fresh... Refreshed... You've got kale vegetable cake already."
"Means Om Nopal is a vegetable, yeah. How come there's no root?" timbrung Gamaliel watches Nauval's toe. Gabriel laughs at his stingers.
The real imbecility of the Divine Curse. Unenlightened.
"Yogi Si?" ask Eagle.
"Ho oh."
"Well, that's really lo Pal! Your son pan same as my son's cake. Equally******* tainted flavoring material!" now Gabriel was enthusiastic.
The last time I spoke to Yogi, Gabriel really wasn't made. When asked what his Papa's job Yogi answers, "Mutusin strap beha grandma, car wash the same watch soap operas."
Wanzaai.
Gamaliel immediately excited when he knew there would be a move to his school, especially when the gossip of those who said Yogi ******.
Means Gama can memcengin tuh child.
And there is a scenario, the person***** is blocked the person ******.
Yogi RIP.
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The clock pointed to the number eleven night, Gamaliel still faithfully sat in the living room watching his betta fish collide in two different jars. Sometimes yawn, selonjoran, back, kayang sampe style godzilla want to sit.
There's only him in the living room.
Her mother looks from the direction of the kitchen turning off the lights.
"Ma..."
Gabriel approached, sitting down without forgetting to stroke Gamaliel's head.
"Why? Oh, Mama knows. Your grades are ugly again, huh? Nothing, it used to be bad Mama's grades too. Only got 25."
The first cursed disease: sotoy!
"Hehe, same as Ma–"
"But just Math, which is 90."
Basic Mom sonplak. Good luck is often given money. Inner Gamaliel.
"It's not Ma..."
"Certainly? Surely you are debt billed well as you, but even you are angry. No matter what, Mama used to."
Fifth curse disease: the mermaid!
Gamaliel clenched his mouth tightly.
"Maaa..."
"What's the son of?"
"Gama has tried to stop brawling."
"Good."
"But you got angry with Papa!" gamaliel snorted the jar and noticed a bright blue fish in front of him.
"Religion... No need to think too much. Papa emang that, Mama nyungsep in the gutter only diliatin doang time," confided Gabriel even made Gama ngak. "Hehehe, yes Ma."
Gabriel smiled faintly. "Change it from the heart, Gama. Not from anyone else's words."
Tumben bacot is really. Gabriel thought while tingling with his son, I don't know what he taught until Gama became this senakal. He only guides him, but if Gama really seeks his own way Gabriel has no right to suppress the selfishness of the child.
Gamaliel got up, kissed his mother's cheek and left.
"They're going to change, but not now, Ma."
"Jude, sleep there. Don't forget to close your eyes..."
"Well, close your eyes! If you glare at me and not sleep anymore, you have a punishment!"
As the door of the red room closed, the face full of warmth turned sad.
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