I WASN'T...

Two-faced

I want to cry it feels like seeing Gilang nangkring in my school cafeteria at school. I planned to buy orange ice with Rena before going home from school, but instead found Gilang there was a spread of charm. Some girls seem to recognize Gilang.

"Who is that? Guardian disciple?" asked Rena astonished to see the excitement in the cafeteria.

Oh, aye! I haven't told you about Gilang to Rena. I forgot because I was so happy to go back to school. All I have in my brain is learning and learning.

"Hi, Girls! Why are you standing here?"

I turned around and found Satya standing behind me with her other friends. "Hi, Brother!" Rena nyapa girang's. "You want basketball practice?"

"You play hag," Satya opened his fist, revealing several mounds of various colors. Really kid! Though soon they have a final basketball game, but fun to joke.

I nudged slowly on Rena's arm. He even bengong enjoy the figure of Satya. "You want basketball practice?"

I nepok jidat. Surprised to see Rena who does not remember her what happened a minute ago. "Satya's brother when is basketball practice? We're gonna watch."

"Tomorrow?"

"Boo-"

"Debbi!" the voice cut my answer. He walked up to me with his pockerface face. "Would you like to go home?"

"Why?" ask me ketus.

"Yeah, home!"

"Deb, you know him?" whiskey Rena.

He stared one by one at the friends around me for a few seconds. Then get back to me. "You want to have lunch first?"

"Gue wants to eat with me. Go home alone. Use google map, let's not stray!"

Gilang's eyebrows shot up with a distinctive slanted smile mocking hers. Others may consider her a charming smile, because they do not know what Gilang's true nature is. "All of you come along. I don't care about practicing them all."

"Gue's coming!"

"Next!"

"Bye, bro!"

The three friends who were with Satya answered quickly. Rena investigated Gilang from head to toe. Soon he will be ready to devour Gilang. I know how Rena feels. There must have been a lot of questions in his head about this one pretentious guy.

But can I tell you that he is Gilang, the famous writer who is loved by teenagers today?

"Friends," I opened the conversation, "he's Gilang, the new occupant of the empty house next to mine. The guy's a lick, so get used to it, yeah!"

Silang threw a big smile at my friends. "I think my car is enough for all of us. We're eating steak, yuk?" he just decides. "But Debi is sitting next to me, huh?"

"Why?" Satya answered. We looked surprised at the same time. "Young.." Satya rubbed her head. "Why does Debi have to sit in front?"

"Because he's my google map."

I looked at Satya. "This guy is directional blind," I explained being greeted with a 'ooh' voice from the others.

"Gue also knows the way here. Let me show you the direction!" said Satya.

"Gue knows, too," Rena joined the body.

Gilang chuckled to hear Satya and Rena scrambling to sit on the front bench. "Yes already, you take the car," Gilang pointed to Satya, "and lo next to him," then turn to refer to Rena. "Debi let me in the middle. Deal?"

"WHAT'S THE DEAL!?" Rena and Satya suddenly got emotional.

"Where to?"

"Gu"

"My same, dong!" suhut Gilang fast.

I clucked, amazed at his extremely confident and shameless nature. "Lo can be put on a minute? Make a noise from daritadi!"

"Okay, I'm quiet. But you have to go home with me, because I promised you the same nyokap lo."

"No need to take me with you. You're kind to me because the intention of being given a free meal again, right?"

Gilang replied with a big smile. My cooking is really good! The bourgeoisie likes Gilang. Do I ask him to pay every time you make him food? Good idea, right?

"Ren, you go home, okay? Tomorrow we watch Kak Satya's practice."

"okay, shit! Call me as soon as you get home, yeah!"

I just nagged. Then switch to Satya. "Sister, practice tomorrow, what time?"

"Going to school."

"We go straight to the field as soon as lesson time is over," I put my thumbs up in front of my face.

"Come, go home!" Missed my backpack without warning. I had to ngacir ngikut him and ninggalin others without saying goodbye properly. "You're going home so complicated! Daritadi, kek, come with me straight home. Even use that excuse."

"Naggle again!" grouse me. "Tomorrow you don't have to use any shuttle events. I used to ride an angkot alone."

"Whatever I am, dong?"

I look up, do not know what to answer for the head of this stone. There is, yes, a fool like him? Fill my stomach until the muter so gedegnya. Tomorrow morning I have to leave early so I don't meet this one alien. I could faint so bad I could see his face!

When I arrived home, it turned out that Mom had prepared lunch, including for Gilang as well. Of course, without shame Gilang immediately washed his hands and sat at the dining table with Kak Dika.

"Other times, if Debi's going to school, don't wear this neat outfit, Lang!" mother's Comment.

"Later to be mistaken for a madman, Gil!" insinuate me.

"Debbi!" Mother supports him.

"It's okay, Mom! Like this looks more neat," Gilang still put on a plain face and a wide smile. "Mom, can you eat now?"

"Duh, use all permission," Mother chuckled amusedly. "Watch your own house, son!"

I sneered towards the pretentious Gilang. He is so smart that he took the heart of my parents! For a long time, this boy could be my foster brother.

"Add the fish, Lang!" Brother Dika scooped another fish onto Gilang's plate. I think he's right to be my foster brother, huh! In no case, later the guardrail of our house with the house of Gilang will be destroyed.

"Debi, eat too, dong!" Crossbow the rice again onto my plate. "Eat a lot, so as not to be thin like this."

"Lo told me to eat rice?" my protest, when I see my plate is full of rice that Glad spoons, but no side dishes.

"Nih, I love fish too," Brother Dika gave me fried fish. "Eat vegetables too," then spoon the vegetables kale. "You have to eat a lot of food in order to have the energy to stay healthy!"

I let out a breath. These two are very compatible in this kind of thing. I won't have a voice if Mom decides Gilang to be my family. Brother Dika agrees.

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