He's among them.

bucin.

Papou pulls his blanket up, it feels so lazy to go to school today plus the singing of water hugs that continue to hit the earth, making Papou increasingly reluctant to rise.

“Papou ..." cried Karin with her cry.

Sin is not killing your own brother.

“Papou,” Karin back screaming.

“Pou ..” is now the soft voice of oma who called her.

“Iya Oma ..”

“Build .... shower, go to school!” Shouted oma from below.

“Iya oma this uda shower too,” lie Papou, because do not want to hear oma babble in the morning blind.

“You take a shower or tayamum,” Papou just remembered that the bathroom in his room is damaged, whatever is wrong, there is no water in the bathroom.

With half consciousness, Papou walked towards the bathroom in the guest room downstairs. This morning he was lazy to argue with Karin, usually he would ride a bath in Karin's room.

“Morning Pou.”

Papou was immediately shocked to hear the voice, a voice that would not be easy to forget. “You ..” greeting Papou restrained with oma presence.

“Speed shower there, this is your friend has been waiting from earlier.” Papou immediately growled in annoyance, Papou immediately turned around to go up to the second floor and took a bath in Karin's room.

“Cieee .. there is a doi below,” Karin's tease by raising her eyebrows.

“Doi your hand.” Papou slammed the bathroom door.

~SF.L~

“You did it early in the morning already grumbling.”

“Likes dong, even earlier I told me to often play at home, he said again you never under friends to home.” For now, Papou really regretted the nature of his omniscience that was so humble and friendly.

Papou ignored Raga's words, he was busy staring at the street from inside Raga's car, the same car when it hit him first.

Arriving at High School many eyes look at him strangely, the first is probably because he left with Raga the chairman of OSIS and the second possibility because of the time incident in the physics laboratory when all the glass broke.

“Just relax, it's lucky you go the same way as a handsome person.”

Mana crackle bag, Papou desperately needs it now, all his stomach feels like vomiting words that Raga just threw as rotten as the smell of carrion.

~SF.L~

“Smart message, it turns out play shaman.”

“Ehh .. yesterday there was only a secretary of the art club, replacing sister Maya.”

“kok can anyway?" Ask someone of them to pretend not to stay away.

“Main is shaman.” They answered in unison with laughter. Heartache, of course not, Papou is already immune to insults and insults.

“Tau no, why was he the same Raga sister can leave together.” After stopping, the chili-cabean again made a sound.

“why tu?”

“Wear the shaman,” he said while wagging the hair that fortunately I do not master, if not the entire class uda kutuan because of him.

“Lo why the hell?” The star who was caught off guard with the people immediately rebuked, instead of him splitting Papou, but somehow his ears were disturbed by their voices.

“Just chat why?”

“Sorry yeah .. I as a good and responsible class president, because you are not students here mending go there,” Bima expel them while pointing towards the door.

“Diva, mending do not need ya lo under the rich gini to our heart, if only make a storm.”

Of course Diva does not accept the words of the Star that corner him and his friends as if they are splitting Papou, “blame that shaman child.” The corner of his eyes looked sharply at Papou who seemed to not care because from earlier he was busy drawing.

“If he plays shaman, then now your position is in danger, get ready at santet.”

Diva can't say anything more, than she's embarrassed here she'd better leave. “Yuk guys, we unplug here rich there aura-aura shaman.”

Talking to the Diva really made her breath tight, while the Star looked at Papou with a surprised look, as if she was not disturbed at all with hurtful voices.

“Syel ..” Stars pull up seats to sit next to Papou. Papou still silently considered the Stars only the last wind.

“Lo don't feel bothered with them?”

“Make what interrupted”

The star let out a short sigh, then leaned his head on the back of the chair, it was fitting that Papou was bully this way. Almost one month of first-class Star with Papou he has not known Syellifau Lydia fully.

“Saran aja from me, if you want to have a friend fox lo attitude that is cute, annoying and sometimes a bit sarcastic it.”

“You don't, you're my rich cousin, equally pretentious and nyebelin.”

One thing that the Stars love about Papou, as rude as Papou he never talks lo me, always me you or when really emotions turn into me you. that's what the stars have seen all along.

~SF.L~

“What else is this?"

Papou moved his feet with emotion towards the art room, just got his name called using a loudspeaker, if not for the encouragement of his teacher who was chasing in class he would not have come here.

‘call news for Syellifau Lydia class X MIPA 1 please meet me Raharga Sukma Muktar head of the art club in the arts room, now.’

Ms. Beti who is teaching directly looks at Papou, “please Syellifau,” said the woman with a smile that makes it still look easy at the age of five heads.

“Let's go Mom, I'm looking to learn,” subtly reject Papou.

“I heard the art club wants to hold an exhibition, I love exhibition.”

Inevitably Papou finally dropped out of the classroom.

“Over time.” Raga smiled triumphantly when she saw Papou's disheveled face.

“Proposal for uda exhibition you made?” Papou blinked confused, what proposal, Raga didn't tell him anything yesterday.

“Proposal what?”

“Proposal exhibition is, it looks very never join the organization.”

“I do not intend to join the organization.” Papou rolled his eyes puffed. Suddenly the corner of his eye caught there was a brown acoustic guitar already, it has long felt not to touch the name of the guitar.

Picking a guitar while brewing a cup of coffee is a hobby of his papa, a long time still living in Jakarta Papou often scratches his color on the canvas while hearing the guitar quotes and sipping a cup of coffee with the papa.

As soon as Papou expels his thoughts about the past, it could get his melancholy soul called if-if thought-about-his fate is almost as tragic as the fate of the lead role in the show's chase soap opera.

“Peccually the proposal should be ready today as well, it's using my laptop aja,” point Raga on the laptop with the logo of apples out in the bite of a mouse.

“Do not joke, not funny tau.” Papou was shaking his lips. Why did it make Raga feel strange, like there were millions of butterflies floating in her stomach. It's funny to think Raga, maybe now Raga will have a new hobby that makes Papou pout really is funny.

Papou opens Lapotop Raga, his heart slightly scratched when he saw the wallpaper of Raga's laptop, envy pierces the recesses of his heart. Apakar with his family.

“Gue has been handsome from small times do not need to be diiatin rich like that.” It was a photo of when Raga and Daga were little, their family was visiting the zoo. There was a funny incident at that time, Daga lost her neck and Daga's face looks squishy. Because in the photo Raga looks more handsome, so Raga likes the photo.

“There is no old file? Let me stay ngedit aja.”

“No,” said Raga while eating peanuts and throwing her skin in any direction.

Breathe in, exhale, exhale, exhale. That's all Papou can do, seeing Raga's annoying behavior. Don't let it explode right now.

Raga immediately glared when he saw his twin's instagram, “What the hell nih.”

Raga couldn't take it when she saw it, Daga posted a photo of Papou. Plus the likes for the photo are quite a lot. Raga increasingly felt the cold heat when reading the comments of the netizens.

“Owhh so the story wants to play tikung-bendung,” said Raga almost whispered but can still be heard by Papou, but he was not as cool as it was to ask what.

“To where you were at the same time my twin.” Papou just stared lazily for a while at Raga and refocused his mind on the proposal he typed. Senior out. Those words continued to be spoken by Papou in his heart.

“If asked it answer.”

“If you say that don't have to hurry and take care of other people's lives.”

Stubborn, that's Papou's figure. Raga gave up free of charge he asked Papou not to get the answer he wanted, whose emotions were getting tested. “Wait here, until I get back.”

Raga immediately stepped away while carrying her bag, Raga could not help but beat her twin. The Daga campus is the goal of Raga today.

“Lo can be smarter than me, you can be better than me in all fields, you can be the proud child of Mother. But ... you can't call the girl I like.” Raga drives the car like a doormat. Raga is temperament, it's easy to get angry.

~SF.L~

“What do you mean post-post photos of my girl,” at the end of her sentence Raga fluttered her fist, landing smoothly on the handsome face of Daga.

All students gathered to witness the brutality of someone with a troublemaking High School uniform. “That scholar, he said elite school but his behavior is rich.” For now Raga does not care about all the views of people who think that he is not sane. Yes ... now he is insane just because of jealousy.

“Listen to me first, I will clear everything.” Raga doesn't care, he's getting brutal beating Daga.

Daga felt a salty liquid coming out from the tip of her lips. “This is a punishment for a brother who nikung his own twin. Before Raga went to spit on Daga, her salivation hit Daga's forehead. With a slow motion, Daga rubbed the saliva.

Daga had no intention of getting back at her twin, having a little fun with her twin was no problem.

“If he prefers me over lo, I can what?”

Raga's steps instantly came to a halt, her hands clenched back. “Lo said what just now?”

“Gue said, if he likes me better than lo, what can I do?”

“Bego, free mother schoolin lo expensive. You can be smarter than me, but about conquering my women much better.” Raga smiled mockingly.

Daga must admit it is true, the affairs required whose name Raga women are much better.

“We will see later aja.” Raga hates challenges, Daga knows that. But ... somehow for now he feels like challenging Raga.

Daga squinted her eyes, the ghost of the hospital. The ghost smiled, disgusting. True to Daga's guess, the ghost followed Raga. He must immediately see Papou, to find out what business he has with the ghost. “sialan.”

~SF.L~

“Why you?”

Somehow Raga felt a little regretful, but his regret was only as much as a teaspoon, it was spilled at the end of his heart, when he saw Papou was still in the art room, obey his words. Good girls.

“Will uda be ugly, don't add to be ugly.”

Raga laid her body on the sofa, “uda to where do you work?”

“Udah finished,” Papou packed the books he took out earlier into his bag to prepare to go home.

“Bye .. I go home first.” Papou prepares to step away.

Raga immediately got up from the sofa, preventing Papou from leaving by holding his hand. “Wait.”

What happened to Raga, Papou wondered in his heart why this man looked so fragile. Papou stiffened, it took him a few minutes of awareness to digest what had happened. Raga hugged him.

When Papou regained consciousness, this was not okay. Papou immediately pushed Raga, but his strength was not strong enough to let go of Raga's embrace.

“five minutes Pou, I need lo.”

What if anyone sees him, then if he can be expelled from school, oma can be angry, Bang Araya will not like if anyone hugs his sister like. Ok. Papou is not a pious woman who understands and is an expert in religion, at least he knows this is prohibited.

“let Go.” There was no reply, Raga just kept silent while continuing to hug Papou. It feels like Raga is really scared to lose Papou. Even if the graph is made for now Papou's position is the same level as the position of mother for Raga.

“Gue love lo, please don't leave me.” Raga regretted having issued that sentence. Just look at Papou's answer.

“I don't care, stupid really want you to love me, want you love to die until the salto-salto I won't care.”

“Gue will not be able to stop liking you.” The body is thick for now.

“Leave Ga, I'm sultry. What the hell is playing hug.” Today Papou is really fed up with the nature of Raga.

~SF.L~

Arriving at the house Raga immediately greeted by a gaze full of question marks by the mother and Daga beside him fortunately just now the father is not at home, “cih ..

“Sit.” Mother's voice sounded full of decisiveness.

“Daga sure suda pitted the mother.” Raga continued to step upstairs into her room.

“Mother says sit down, Raharga Sukma Muktar.” Mother half shouted.

“Free Bun, Daga must have told me everything. Mother must not believe the same story I.” Mother drew a smile line on her face, Raga is still a stubborn Raga.

“Sit down first, mother instead of getting angry. But ... mother just want the same stories Raga and Daga.”

Mother's version of the stories clearly differs the stories in their actual definition. “Why did you go berserk at the Daga.” campus

“Emang Daga doesn't tell me why I made his face soaked kecakepan ruined.” Raga stared cynically at Daga's face that had been made ruined by Raga.

“Daga does not tell anything about Mommy, the campus party who gave Mother away if you come to make trouble.”

“She nikung me mother, time yes she post photos Papou in Ig, trus captionnya ‘set the future’ alai so much so people, already alai bucin again.”

Mother just smiles herself, the problem of women turns out. Although mother can not justify Raga's actions, but she also can not be angry.

“Bucinan lu kali, bego” Daga just satin, he already does not want to find any more problems with his twin.

“Bi ...” Shouted Raga, a woman who almost half a century ran in thrall.

“Prepare guest room trus movein all my stuff there, I do not want one room same rich traitor he.”

“Emang situ dare to sleep alone.”

Raga has thought about this carefully, he has thought about the pros and cons. For her ego Raga is willing to put aside her fear.