I'm Not Tarzan

3. Giddy

Tama paused her steps to get out of the room, the voice of a girl she heard aloud calling her name.

"Yes!"

There was a loud voice in front of the house.

Tama simply fell silent by walking back and forth with the thought of something.

"Yes!"

Tama was a little surprised.

His grandmother's voice called him.

He thought he was gonna pretend to be asleep, but his Grandma called?

And he just spoke to her.

"Yes Grandma! just one!"

And he lazily went out of the room.

Seen by him his grandmother was talking to Ginsul.

The son of a shop owner not far from his house.

"Yes."

Tama smiled broadly, approaching her Grandma and Ginsul who called out to her.

Ginsul also smiled widely, of course, with his ginsul teeth visible.

Her densely silky tomboyish hair seemed to be glittering under the light of the light of an electric bulb above her head.

"Your name? Called people, just shut up."

Nek Imah to him.

"That's Nek ... Enghh, copy again." Tama with a little laugh at Ginsul.

"Copy? Didn't you just copy?"Nek Imah looked at Tama's astonishment.

Tama clucked in his heart.

"That's Grandma, Tama's friend said through a cell phone. Her mother is in labor."

Tama by showing the mobile phone he carried.

"Tama again received the call of Nek's friend," explained Tama lying.

Grandma Imah's face that looked angry, began to recede back with a small laugh to Ginsul.

"Ginsul heard for himself, Tama was inside earlier" said Nek Imah.

Ginsul mangosteen smiling.

"Talk outside or inside?" Nek Imah to both.

"Grandmother will warm the vegetables this afternoon" he said again.

"Yes Nek, coincidentally,"so Tama fast.

"Remememember Grandma you just ate Tama?"

Nek Imah's face was astonished.

"I mean Tama, there happens to be a need with Ginsul,"

"Grandma keeps getting angry." Tama by holding her Grandmother into the House.

"Sorry, Grandma, it's disturbing." Ginsul's not feeling good.

"No ... You guys just talk." Nek Imah by holding Tama's shoulder, then entered towards the back of the House.

Tama looked at Ginsul's face.

It seems he did not find signs of billing that looks beautiful as usual if he was charging.

Getting back to Ginsul.

"What are these nights like? Can't you bill it tomorrow afternoon?" Tama slowly turned her head towards her Grandma disappeared.

"Who wants to collect?"

"Then?" Even though his heart was relieved.

"Night, it's not good to collect debt. I just wanted to say, tonight the puham sleeps in my house." Ginsul smile friendly.

Tama stared at the ginsul teeth between Ginsul's lips.

Usually the ginsul in his eyes is like a Tiger fang who wants to pounce on him if he is charging.

Tama was calm.

"Come in first Gins," he said later.

Mimicking the calls of Ginsul's schoolmates.

"Nothing, it's night."Ginsul is friendly.

Tama rubbed her chest with gratitude. At least tonight there's no meaningful bill for him.

"Oh yes, Tama. I'm going home first."Ginsul smiled broadly.

Tama nodded slowly.

"Want me to deliver?" Tama.

Ginsul shook his head laughing.

Tama rubbed her chest again.

"Oh yes Tama, tomorrow if you're going to bring the puham, I've prepared your kasbon notebook."

Tama's smile that was widened on her thin lips, like a rubber band that was pulled back before being snapped.

"Yes" he replied slowly.

His face was now pensive looking at Ginsul who was leaving with a small run.

His memory is like running after going last day until coming home before dark. Half a day just to go around looking for a fruitful tree ready for download. Without result.

Who is calling Mr. Amin is not clear where the fruitful jungle is meant.

Tama justifies the hairpin.

Ginsul's face is clearly visible tomorrow, and certainly with a piece of paper a few weeks.

Long time also for a pulse Kasbon, he also realized it.

Ginsul is also a high school friend from High School, but due to circumstances that make him have to drop out of school. Maybe because of that, Ginsul also gave a grace long enough for him if he owed something to him.

"Yes!"

Tama was surprised to be upset, just now He was about to step into the House.

Ginsul comes again with the typical smile of a debt collector.

"Then tomorrow there's no climbing event?"

Tama spread her thin lips.

"It doesn't seem to." By giving a look at the mobile phone in his hand.

As usual, waiting for news from Mr. Amin who has not yet given a schedule of tasks.

"Continue dong!" Ginsul's eyes sparkled.

Tama's face turned pale.

"Continue?" He thought of traveling into a forest full of variegated fruits, but there was nothing to download.

If He has no duty how to share with bon?

Tama tried to calm his mind by looking at the tomboyish face with ginsul teeth that are always visible when laughing and gleaming wide.

"Tomorrow to take me to school" said Ginsul a little cheerfully.

Tama almost opened her lips to look in disbelief.

How could he go back to school? After all, Ginsul has his own vehicle, which he usually uses to go to school.

"I can't Gins... I'm ashamed to go to school" Tama said firmly.

"What if I meet up with our classmate?"

Tama by sitting in a blind old soup, full of foam that is puffed out because it has been torn, near the door of the House.

"Reunite!" Ginsul as reminded.

"Reunion?" Tama with a side view.

It's past Two Years indeed, He long no longer to school, should He has been in the Third High School with Ginsul.

During that time, he rarely returned to meet his friends.

"please Tam... I have an important assignment."

Ginsul with a face.

Tama stared at him.

"I can't Gins!" By going into the house.

"The balloon paid off! plus one plastic anchovy, deal?"

Ginsul's face turned to the side.

Tama stood still in the doorway.

It seemed like Ginsul's offer made him think.

"Deal!"

Tama by flipping his body.

Ginsul's face grew more and more melengos with his body, like lazy to see Tama.

"Oh yes! all of a sudden, I didn't hear the voice of the puham, did I?"

Tama with a high into the room.

"Puham is asleep," said Ginsul, looking

He deliberately pretended to search.

"It's not good to bother him" he said again, seeing Tama approaching him.

"Wake up a minute, deal?"

Tama by sticking out her hand.

Ginsul.

Tama smiled, waiting for her hand to be held by Ginsul.

Ginsul again melengos.

"Loss! I'm like this" he said, as if sorry.

"I am the loser! if tonight Mr Amin gives the assignment tomorrow?"

"You don't often do schoolwork. I think it doesn't hurt you. I cheat you often, "ginsul grumbles don't want to lose.

"School assignment with job-right, another Gins," Tama denied responding.

"Sama dong! same job!"

Tama lowered her hand by sighing, looking at the face of Ginsul who was reluctant to see her.

Ginsul hair like a Korean male model in the middle.

Tama rubbed the tail of her hair pigtail.

"Deal!"

Ginsul ran home.

Tama.

Looking at his new hand in Ginsul's forced handshake. His eyes also saw the body of Ginsul who ran small home.

"Rezeki sometimes comes alone."

His heart was relieved.

Tama smiles by sitting back on the sopa butut.

The smile grew like the King who was seeing a victory on his throne

There was a sound in the distance.

Tama.

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