GRAF'S THEOREM

CHAPTER 17 LOVE AND JEALOUSY

That night Gilar was still busy sipping coffee and sipping cigarettes with his friends at Agus' house. Occasionally Mang Parto looked back and forth from inside the house and then out of the house while holding the newspaper he was spinning in such a way, hitting it on the back that was only covered in a T-shirt. Agus said his father was dizzy thinking about mosquitoes that had been eradicated, but not dead. Even though just last week the disinfectant spray team of the area complex came.

Their laughter stopped at midnight. Tonight Gilar is again the only person left in Agus' house. The host who was used to just letting Gilar relax on the sofa in the middle of the house, faced with the television that was on.

Agus sat on the side chair where Gilar slept. Sip the cigarette remaining half.

"Lo hasn't shot the Gita yet?"

"Not yet."

"Isn't the intention of going out with Anggita?"

"Heueuh."

Agus glanced at Gilar who was holding his head with one palm. The man was only stunned by the television that was showing the soap opera on the flying fish channel.

During the time he knew Gilar, only this time he saw the man was reluctant to date a woman who managed to get close to him. Almost every woman who is caught flirtatious teasing him, must always be used by Gilar to be made as his girlfriend. Whether it's just for fun, or just using his girlfriend who turns out to be a dirty child.

"Why don't you want to date girls? Her face was not good anymore, but beautiful. Pinter again. About the Rangga is shallow! He's got nothing!" tukas Agus lightly.

Gilar inched to change his position face down. Put his chin on the pillow that he had made a bed. Looking up at Agus who had run out of cigarettes.

"Gue was confused too, Gus. I don't usually think so."

Agus gawking. He grabbed a coffee cup that was placed right on the small table in the middle of the chair. Sipping it slowly but reluctantly stopped.

"Lo don't believe me if I say he's too good to be my girlfriend?"

Agus chokes. Coffee spilled from his mouth in any direction. Gilar tries to avoid. After that, there was laughter from Agus. Gilar changed his position again to sit. He scratched his head that did not itch.

"Tuh, right! Even locked!" gilar Protest.

Agus is still chuckling. Inching leaned his body towards Gilar who was putting on a confused face.

"Lo's met an angel, huh? Self-conscious too!" Agus laughed again. "He doesn't know what a jerk you are, huh? Keep on being kept on. Being with you no. Cemen lu! Dare PDKT but dare not macarin! You PHP guy!"

Agus laughed. It had been a long time since he had wanted to say this to Gilar since the man changed when he knew Anggita. The man turned into a protective angel figure who always followed Angita. Being a quiet person in the classroom until he rarely mingled with her or Dika, just to sit next to Anggita and look at the girl all day.

Gilar's eyes were squeaking towards him. "Gue said it. My brain suddenly filled it like that. I can't make him make sure he's dating. What a pity, Gus!"

Agus chuckling. "Your servant turned into a village thug who was afraid of the same bin! Not yet aja lo already like a husband who is afraid wife in front of the Anggita! Your love is just as he's kind of sincere, bro."

"That, yeah? I don't know anyway!"

"Lo knows how jealous it feels to be recently, ****! Forgot it?

Gilar's face turned confused. Hearing unexpected sentences from his best friend makes him look back at the beginning of his closeness with Anggita.

He, Agus and Dika used to sit close together in the corner of the class since entering Marga High School. Luckily they were placed in the same class. All three are used to always arrive late, cheat assignments, secretly play mobile phones when there is a teacher, or skip congregations for the sake of assignments on the field.

From the beginning he also often pay attention to the attitude of Rangga who is bossy. They don't ignore it. Rangga had never dealt with them.

He does not remember exactly when Rangga started to mengisak Anggita. The girl was always made moons to her bossy who often called herself the Headmaster's son. Of course, no one dared to fight his actions other than Gladis, but of course it was not a comparable opponent.

Gilar and his friends just let. It's a trivial business according to them. After all they are reluctant to deal with such a small thing, especially if they have to deal with a cowardly man who always takes refuge behind the power of his parents. They are reluctant to deal with a complainant who is mentally like a child.

However, that day suddenly Gilar was moved to kick Rangga's body. There was a sense of satisfaction when he looked at his body that fell to the floor. He momentarily turned his head towards Anggita who was gawking in shock. At that time he had no intention other than to just break up the quarrels of the snot boys just because of a book. Rangga's reply who wanted to hit him was of course able to be tackled easily.

Fortunately, Erik immediately withdrew Rangga. Because if not, maybe the man can become his guinea pig in practicing strengthening his punches before returning to duty in the field.

For a moment he looked at the dumbstruck Anggita as he returned the book. The girl did not budge, but she could see that the girl's lips were trembling in fear. Gilar took the initiative to sit next to him, even though he had to drive Gladis back.

That day, a few hours before the bell came back to a halt. Unceasingly he looked at the pretty Anggita's face from the side, despite only occasionally stealing glances. The girl did not budge, but it was clear she was still trembling in fear at the sight of her reluctant legs stopping swaying. Whether still afraid because of Rangga or because of his existence, Gilar does not know.

After school he was stopped by Rangga. The man loudly shouted to Gilar not to interfere in his affairs. Threatening the head of a motorcycle gang will be expelled from school if you dare to go against his orders. Of course getting such a threat Gilar was reluctant to serve. Rangga's loud screams are only considered like the whining of a child who asks for a candy.

"Gue is the son of the Headmaster Marga! If you want to continue in this school, do not have to look for problems with me! Wrestle out? You thugs!"

Gilar. He chuckled lightly at Rangga's words.

"It turns out you are a child, Rang. Dare to disturb girls, use a show of pride yourself all." Timpal Gilar as he stepped slowly closer towards Rangga.

The two men stood face to face. Look at each other sharply.

"Don't embarrass the boys! Don't ever bother Anggita again! Because he's my whimper now! Wanna?"

Rangga's face was hardened. His hand just floated about Gilar's face. However, the man only shuffled slightly from his place. Holding his cheek for a while then glancing towards him. Gilar grinned.

"These are just mine! Don't you ever dare tell me to stay away from him! I'm Head ...," the sentence stopped when a bump landed on his stomach. Rangga fell to the ground. Grimacing in pain but also upset.

Gilar approached towards him. Gripping his collar until part of Rangga's body is lifted.

"We see! Who can get anggita. Lo? Or me?" challenge Gilar later.

Sometimes he grinned at Rangga who always failed to approach Anggita. Especially since he always wandered beside the girl, Rangga really had trouble approaching Anggita. Until he was willing to block the presence of Rangga when he found out that the man dared to visit Anggita's house. Of course he did not stay silent. He deliberately brought his gangmate to bully the man.

His behavior that always follows Anggita like a habit that he refuses to let go. Not infrequently he trailed the bus that Anggita used to leave and go home to school. Watching the girl get on and off the bus safely, as well as arrive at the right destination.

Not infrequently he followed Anggita and his friends spend time after school. Seeing the laughter of Anggita that he never bumbar during school, he can feel when the girl spent time with her friends. Not infrequently he also smiled to see the happy face of Anggita and laughed loosely.

"Beautiful!" he murmured in the heart.

When the two return to being classmates, Gilar wants to return to be my friend Anggita. However, his intention was not done when he saw Anggita so comfortable chatting with Gladis and Dawn. Later, thought. He does not want to ruin Anggita's happiness with his friends. Maybe when the lesson has begun he will sit behind Anggita, the plan is so.

However, Randi's arrival foils his plans. He just kept watching the girl from behind. Finding a surefire way to get close again around Anggita.

When the break arrives. He wanted to invite Anggita to spend time in the cafeteria together. Although only a few minutes, he wanted to have time to be with Anggita. Foolish with the judgment of his friends who already consider him the slave of Anggita. His feelings constantly undermined wanting to meet the girl.

"Hi, Gita! We'll see you again!"

The new student greeted Anggita casually. Meet again? Of course he was curious. During Anggita's follow, he never knew that the girl knew Randi.

"You know each other?" ask Gladis later.

Anggita hesitated.

"Know really well. He's been eating mallems at my house!"

"Randy!" yelled Anggita chimed.

There was a strange feeling that suddenly made him feel irritated and angry. He put his head on the table. Trying to dampen his sudden anger, but for what reason.

His eyes he forced to shut, but his ears refused to deafen. Continually hearing their chatter will be the reason Randi can know Anggita. When Anggita left the class, Gilar dared to raise his head. His eyes were directed at the figure of Anggita who slowly vanished from his sight.

"He's got a girlfriend, Faj?" ask Randi.

Gilar. He could feel the other meaning of the man's question at Dawn. He chose to leave class by deliberately passing the man. Walk as fast as possible before hearing their conversation further.

His steps continued to advance towards the canteen. The anger is starting to get out of control. Something was bothering him, but he didn't know what. Until his steps stopped as Dawn walked side by side with him.

"The new boy knows the Gita?" Gilar ventured to find the answer to his curiosity.

"Yes! Their father turned out."

"Oh .. that turns out. Danger here!"

"Why is it dangerous, Gil?" tanyanya.

Gilar doesn't budge. He walked quickly to the canteen. Ordering food and eating it as quickly as possible. Although Anggita's existence is not far from his reach, Gilar is reluctant to budge. After that he ran towards the basketball court. Calling on the students who are busy playing to give him the ball. Of course they obey. Gilar ran to and fro with the ball. Hit anyone who gets in the way of each step.

I do not know how long he ran in the middle of the field just to seize the ball and managed to put it in the ring. Until sweat soaked almost every crack of his white shirt.

Never had he seen Anggita so casually chatting with other men besides himself and Dawn. Randi is a new student there. Knowing the fact that their two fathers were good friends, Gilar was furious of course. Anggita should be so comfortable chatting with Randi who can easily get into the environment of his friendship.

As the entrance bell rang again, Gilar walked reluctantly into his class. He wants to run or skirt as long as possible. But, he also wanted to see Anggita longer. Entering his classroom, for a moment he caught the look of Anggita's eyes staring at him. His heart warmed. The anger that was rumbling slowly subsided. If he could, he wanted to run towards Anggita and greet her. He talks all day. However, seeing Randi who looked towards Anggita made him snarl.

He stepped onto his desk with anger coming back to him. He doesn't know what.

"Why, Gil? Your face is so tangled? Missed maen basketball?" asked Agus who was sitting next to him.

Gilar looked towards him. The man's gaze was truly frightening. Can Agus assess that Gilar's emotions are on the verge of anger. Spontaneously he patted the man's shoulder slowly.

"Casual, Bro! Wh why? Same story as me!" agus tried to calm down.

Gilar brought his face closer to Agus's ears.

"Gue doesn't like Randi!" half a whisper.

Agus looked at Randi's back from a distance in surprise.

"Emang why? He's doing the same thing, you?" tanyanya.

Gilar. "Gue doesn't like seeing us laugh at him." Reveal Gilar while crossing his arms over his chest. "I suddenly felt annoyed that they had met. You know why?"

Agus giggles. As powerful as he closed his mouth so that his giggles did not sound a class.

"Lo don't know why you're so upset?" agus asked still chuckling.

Gilar.

"That's the name of jealousy, ****! You fucking jerk! You can also feel jealous! Insaf. Don't play mulu chick. Kualat now you!"

"Jealous? L'm?"