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Whims.

Monday, unlike any other day, is a day that most people hate, especially workers and students. Why, because Monday signifies their vacation time has run out and must restart activities as usual.

From a distance, a girl with a height that is not much, she does not want to be said to be small, let alone short. Never say the word haram in front of him, otherwise you will get a gift in the form of a tonjokan or just a kick of greetings from the girl.

The bar-bar girl who tied her hair on both sides, even because of the queen's coercion in her house, aka the mother who was soft but a little angry. "Huft, bored," the girl sighed as she kicked the empty air.

"Papa's busy! I don't know what Mom is doing now. If you don't call the aunts your friend says, you must be watching the drama broadcast at the end of it," he complained puffing his white cheeks.

"Nobody is with me!" the head adorned with jet-black strands of hair looked down deeply, its legs kicking in the air stopped moving.

"Every day is like that, it's really boring!" the unnamed girl jumped down from the garden chair she had been sitting in since.

A little boy of the same age as that girl. They were only fifteen years old, so it could still be said that brat was not. Yes yes, yes. Than this story can't be connected anymore, he-he. If you think you are not connected, yes .. just connect. Beres, right.

"Cania!" the boy shouted loudly.

"Eh, Rere," cried the girl who was named Kania earlier. His bossy mutter was replaced with a bright smile and a little excited, he was glad his friend had come.

"Ha-ah, ha-ah, I was at your house. Hosh, hosh, but you don't exist. So I'm sure that you're here, so I'm coming" said the boy called Rere earlier.

"And one more, Kania. My name is Reza, R-E-Z-A! so call me REZA, don't call me Rere knows!" the boy continued, he protested that his name was shortened and called to be like the name of a girl.

"Yeah, same as Re," Kania added rolling her eyeballs.

"Where can that be! You want me to call you Kankan or Yaya, huh?" reply Reza, his face is not upset.

"Cih, so keep going. Angry ntar fast old lo!" decih Kania threw a face, she was losing heavily at the moment.

"Like he didn't just like that?!" reply Reza follow-up throw face.

"Huft, bosen here. Main, yuk," take Kania after a few minutes of silent war with Reza.

The boy who felt talked to looked at his friend. "A similar to me, you?" ask her with a stupid look while pointing at herself.

"So, I'm talking to the genie behind LO?!" ketus Kania jutek, must wear all nanya.

"Ohh, continue," replied Reza while nodding still loyal to his blo'on look.

"Good, Re! Yeah, I'm talking to you again. Who else would you like to be, huh?" timpal Kania gregetan, the boy's emotions rose one level higher.

"It has to be explained, it has to be! The head isn't just a doang display, is it?" Kania glanced sharply at Reza who looked indifferent.

"Mistake it yourself, he didn't call me first. Where do I know you're raving about me!" reza said in self-defense.

"Huft .., yes. Rere's a good, sweet one, and my only friend! We play, yuk. Kania bosen, here." Kania put on a half-hearted smile, looking at Reza who stared back at her as well. The two boys were looking at each other at this moment in short.

"Let's not barbaric, not to say, plus stubborn! What do you want to play?" Reza apparently retaliated against Kania's insinuation.

"Huft, can you not call me Kankan?" kania complained.

"Huh, can. Just so you also stop calling me RERE!" reza's snort emphasized her tone as she mentioned her own name.

"Owh, if for that one I apologize first. I can't promise, because I love khilaf!" kilah Kania reasoned.

Kania bent her face hearing Reza's words, she did not hold back her grunt at all. "Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, don't frown. Lo becomes worse to know," said Reza mocking Kania who is still at home pouting.

"Keep laughing until the end!" ketus Kania is upset.

"Ha-ha, where do I want! Ha-ha, laugh till the apocalypse. I could have died before the apocalypse!" Reza chimed in between his laughter which he could not bear.

"Die there, you!" and Reza laughed again until his tears came out.

"That's just using a crashing event, anyway." Reza who intends to poke his best friend's chin, but unfortunately Kania's hand quickly brushed Reza's hand outstretched.

Reza wagged his hand while putting on a painkiller look. "It hurts to know, Kan," he lamented in a persecuted tone.

"Don't lebai! Hey, lebay, huh?" ketus Kania while rolling her eyes lazy.

"Serious pain, right. It's red, it's!" reza thrust his hand at Kania.

Kania glanced briefly, then snorted while throwing his face away. "It's just that it's too white, so it's fitting that I'm a little bit red-red straight up," the girl's lips annoyed. For skin color, Reza is indeed whiter than Kania. Reza is like a person who has never been exposed to the sun, while Kania always seems to bask in the hot sun. Kania is not very black-black, she is just less white in her subtle language people are now.

"Yes, call me good. Skuy, we play. What are you gonna play?" reza finally gave up.

"The doorbell guy keeps us running before the door opens?" kania exclaimed with excitement.

"Tet, tet, rejected!" Reza nodded in disagreement.

"Pursue the cat who is on the edge, or ngagetin the cat fit to sleep?" Kania proposed another game that he thought exciting.

"God, there's no humane and unobtrusive game plus what fad?!" reza didn't understand.

"A chase?"

"Biantem?"

"Climbing a fruit tree?"

"Main water? Swim in?"

"Trus what? Lu from earlier could only shake, huh?!" ketus Kania is upset.

"Well, how can I not reject all your ideas, you idle?! I don't want a hot pursuit gini, I also don't want to fight because I love peace. Climbing trees? You fall, I'm the same diomelin you! Swim in? Don't thank you, I don't swim in any place!" obviously Reza is long and wide.

Kania gawked at Reza. "If I'm a prank, do you keep what? Your rant just now was more fad in my opinion!" dengus Kania threw away his face.

"If so let's play that will not harm others, waste energy, and do not make tired." Kania looked back at Reza curiously.

"And what are we playing?" added quickly.

"Main guessing!" reza replied with a big smile.

"Well, ntar you instead told me to guess when the apocalypse, or when you were high and rich. Mending me back to sleep, bye?!" Kania leaves Reza alone.

"Well, what do I think it is? Masa, am I fucking prank?" and Reza walked home wondering if he was a prankster or not.