GRAF'S THEOREM

CHAPTER 34 CHANCE

Under the dim light of the dim light, a figure fell down repeatedly with a groan of restrained pain. I don't know how many other figures that stand firmly form a perfect circle. Alternately throw a kick towards a figure who has not been a target of tantrums since when.

One among the circular figures stepped slowly towards the already exhausted figure with a recumbent body and gasping breath. He crouched down by pulling the victim's hair violently until his face was visible.

"This is what you want, right? But I'm not satisfied! Temen I died at your hands! Are you ready to die in my hands? Or your friend will get his gum too!" threaten Erik with a triumphant face.

In his hand was Gilar's hair that was wet, sweat mixed with blood to smell the fishy aroma. Gilar tried to open his already swollen eyes. Fail. He began to make a sound, only sounding raucous.

"Don't .. disturb .. temen ... I ...."

He let Erik laugh triumphantly. On the back of Gilar's tired head. The man's body was stretched weak despite trying to get up.

"So, you're ready to die apparently? Are you ready to meet your girlfriend Anggita too?" challenge Erik enthusiastically.

Gilar's hand tried to reach Erik who was just silent as if waiting for the man to react. His clothes managed to clutch Gilar although not too strong. Erik grinned triumphantly.

"Never touch Anggita! Your business is just me!"

The warning sound of Gilar was just a faint sound. Erik chuckled with satisfaction, with the laughter of his colleagues. Gilar tightened his grip and Erik's laughter stopped.

"Bearsin your business is the same now! Understood?" threaten Gilar with a raucous voice.

Gilar. Foulness. His body is helpless. Erik got up and kicked his body several times, making sure the man was already helpless.

Erik beckoned his comrades to leave. Leaving behind Gilar who is still not struggling. His soft voice now let out the word Anggita. With eyes that begin to close in and a body that no longer moves. Blurred vision. Slowly it gets dark. Soupy.

***

Consider the confusion because Gilar was absent for almost a week for no reason. Agus who was the target of his question more often evaded and avoided Anggita. He seemed to have no idea where Gilar was this week.

"She must be in your house, Gus!" accuse Anggita that day.

Agus shook his head reluctantly.

"Gue don't know, Git. He's not coming home! Maybe there's some business!" timpal Agus lightly.

"Have you ever thought of gini?"

Agus was stunned for a moment.

"Often!"

"But, go back to your house?"

"Sometimes. Often stuck in his house."

"Have you checked into his house?"

"Udah. There's no one."

"You really don't know where he is?"

Agus hit his desk hard making Anggita gasp.

"He's out of the biker gang as you wish, Ta. What the consequences are!"

Agus as fast as lightning passed. Angled member worried. He was pleased that Gilar was following the conditions he had proposed. But, for some reason there was a strange feeling that suddenly burst into his heart. Agus' words made his worries even more so. He wants to make sure everything is okay. However, Gilar who could not be met, could not be contacted, making his fear even greater. He wants his guess wrong.

"Ta, I want to talk to you."

The figure that asked him to speak came from across the table. Anggita only glanced for a moment before finally choosing to turn away.

"It's important, Ta!"

The shout made Anggita again only able to snort annoyed. He turned his body to face Dawn, who was behind him. Staring at him was angry and upset.

"I don't want to say anything to you anymore, Faj. It doesn't matter!" anggita kilah.

"I'm sorry, Ta."

"I'm sorryin. Huh, dad? I'm busy!"

Let's say we go as fast as possible. A dumbstruck dawn with a face of despair. This is not the first time he has apologized. However, the attitude of the girl who had always avoided him made Fajar feel even more guilty. He wants to get back to the Anggita as he used to be. He misses joking laughs with Anggita.

"Your mistake is too big, Faj." The sound from behind him made Dawn turn. "Try if you are in the position of Anggita. How are you gonna like?" challenge Randi later.

The dawn was silent for a moment. This was not the first time he was reminded Randi of Anggita's disappointment with him.

"I'm going to pretend to forget and get better. It's better than tengang sama temen gini." Let Dawn defend itself.

Randi throbbing.

"You're thinking too lightly, yeah. Do not look at everything based on logic. But, also the feeling. Especially if it's a girl. His feelings were more sensitive than his thoughts!" timpal Randi reminded.

"He's pinter. I'm sure he just needs time to get away from me. After that he must have forgotten. I just need a few more moments to be patient." Dawn refused to budge with its assumptions.

Randi mangut-mangut understood. Patted the man's shoulder for a moment and left him.

***

"Someone is looking for you. Chick's pretty. Girlfriend, huh?" tease Mang Parto to him.

Agus pulled his father's arm. Called to go back to his workshop. His father did not stop whistling his laughter which could make Agus lost his words.

"Why didn't you tell me I was Gilar's girlfriend?" timpal Anggita who managed to make it clumsy.

"Did you come here?" ask Agus indifferently. "Mending you go home. The person you're looking for isn't here!"

Angita.

"You're saying Gilar's out of the Motor Gang?"

"Yes! He's none of our business anymore! He's free!" agus shouted inflamed.

"Where to go?"

Both of Agus's shoulders were raised together, "how do I know! It's none of my business anymore!"

Anggita looked at Agus with a bang. The man did not like to be questioned about Gilar. Though from the story of Gilar, Agus was more than just his best friend. He was like the brother of Gilar who was born of a different womb.

"You're his best friend when you don't know?" taud Anggita.

Agus nodded heavily. One hand rubbed his temple confused. Angita's forehead shriveled in wonder.

"What kind of friend? Don't be so damn sure to know! There go! I'm busy!"

Agus stepped quickly leaving Anggita who was still standing glued. Shocked at the expulsion that Agus had done to him. This man's attitude was not as good as he had heard from Gilar's story. He was also not sure if Gilar just made up stories to make his mind think well.

Anggita began to leave Agus' house with desperate measures. Several times he turned his head back, hoping that Agus or Gilar would suddenly appear.

Hearing the news that Gilar had come out of the Motorcycle Gang instead of making Anggita happy, he was even hit with worry because the man suddenly disappeared without news. Gilar should have given it directly, not just words like jokes that come out of other people's mouths. Assume that we believe not. To him Gilar was not well. He worries. He wanted to see the man's face for a second. I saw for myself that the man was okay.

Anggita slowly moved away from Agus' house. Leave a question mark that still lingers in his mind.

From behind the curtains of his house, Agus watched the girl disappear from his sight. Agus let out a heavy sigh before he finally ran as hard as he could through the stairs towards the second floor. He opened the door of one of the rooms opposite each other. Staring at the nanar figure of the man who was standing glued to look at the window. Wrapped in white cloths almost all over his head and arms.

"He's still pretty. Make kangen happen." said the figure who slowly turned his body with difficulty.

Agus stepped into the room slowly. Help Gilar sleep back in bed. His face was badly bruised. His eyelids still left bruises and some stitches were there. The man could only obediently lie on the bed while staring at the ceiling of his room.

"You shouldn't get out of the gang if it's just a girl, Dang! You have to break up girls like her!" challenge Agus to the wind.

Little smiley gilar.

"Gue can't refuse what he wants now. I don't want to keep him disappointed."

"The baby is in danger! He should know that!"

"The wound can heal. Just relax!"

Agus screeches. He turned his face from Gilar. He did not expect Gilar would dare to risk his life just for an Angita. If only Gilar wasn't good at fighting, he might have died in the dugout. Gilar was also so foolish as not to inform his condition. Instead call him to be picked up after his body rattled in the crack of dozens of people to death.

"I should have let you die in that rotten warehouse! You've turned into a coward! The same girl is scared! Cemen you!" gerutu Agus was upset. "You should find a girl who can accept you as you are. Not who wants to change you so much the same friends you like gini!"

Gilar changed his sleeping position. Facing the wall turned against Agus. Agus muttered indistinctly before he finally stepped away from Gilar.

***

Deliberately Dawn awaits Anggita on the veranda of his house. The arrival of the girl he welcomed as warmly as possible, hoping that there was a good response that he would receive. Unfortunately, Angita chose to ignore its existence. If he had not stopped Anggita himself, perhaps the girl would have shut the door of his house tightly.

After forcing the girl to take a few minutes, she was finally able to meet Anggita for longer. He has been speaking his mind all this time. The reason why he acted further was unbeknownst to Anggita. And the girl just silently listened to Dawn speak.

"I'd like us to win it again, Ta." Pinta Fajar is half-witted.

"Please! That's your right, Faj." Timpal Anggita is indifferent.

"Please don't fuck me, Ta!"

Angita grinning. He turned towards Dawn with a cynical look.

"That's my right, Faj. You have no right to ban it!" Anglika.

Dawn was silent. He did not expect Anggita would behave this cold to him.

"I just don't want you in danger if you're the same Deket as Gilar, Ta!" The dawn defended itself.

Aggita chuckling makes Dawn astonished.

"Oh, yeah? Thank you for that. I'm moved!" Anggita turned towards Dawn with a cynical look. "Please get out of my house now, Faj. I think you're dangerous to me too!"

Anggita got up from her chair, stepped into the house and closed the door until it was pounding hard. Stunned dawn.