INCEPTIONS

Chapter 18's

"We're late, you're Ron!!".

"Pake event want to pee everything, already know late even want to pee".

"Hold the cake!!".

Dylan grumbled with increasingly swift steps. Cameron who was in the middle between his two friends just snorted in annoyance. Likewise Bastian who although upset but can control his frustration.

"But I'm a kebelet, if held, my mother could be a disease".

"OK if you want to pee. But you're long in the bathroom like a girl, why are you in the dalem?".

"Thin out, do it again".

"Peezer but_".

"How much we talk even more late, which there is Kenneth more common with us". Cut Bastian to stop the two who are still fighting with their mouths.

Both of them gave a wide grin, making Bastian shake his head in wonder and herded his two friends to hurry.

They got on their own motorcycles, and put them on in an orderly manner after greeting the school guards.

On the way they stopped. Saw a crowd coiling up on the side of the road. Bastian gave the code to pull over near the crowd.

"There's a fuck". Catch Cameron while unlocking the helmet that wraps around his head.

He approached the crowd without hesitation, the same thing Dylan and Bastian did.

"Excuse me excuse me". Cameron exclaimed as he forcefully split the crowd.

Then the skinny man widened his eyes when he saw the child in the SMP uniform who became a spectacle sitting on the side of the sidewalk with a small ringing and hands that held knees.

Knee's bleeding.

"Waahh why?".

Cameron sat down next to the man. Bastian immediately ran to find a nearby stall or shop. While Dylan casually chased away the crowd without caring about the annoyed gazes of the people at him.

"Pubar aja pak buk om aunty kiddies. Than here diem ajaj akinin not".

Eventually the crowd dispersed after Dylan's sinless hands were blown forward. As if telling them to leave.

The tall man squatted in front of the victim. "Sir, why is it gini?". Dylan said as he straightened the victim's legs. "I'm sorry, if it's not straightened out later stiff".

The man in the Junior High uniform was hissing with a stifled facial ringing. Making Cameron next to him grimace, as if feeling the pain.

Dylan painstakingly massaged the Junior High's leg. "Rilex only".

The Junior High School boy nodded obediently. Then glanced at the cengo Cameron. "So why are you dumb?".

Aware of being noticed, Cameron shook his head quickly. "No. Oh, come with mejitin deh". Cameron's hand stretched out on the shoulder of the Junior High's son.

The Junior Child laughed. "No, brother, it's quiet".

Bastian returned with bottled mineral water, cotton, red medicine and wound plaster. The man immediately splashed his mineral water on the child's wound, then dried it with a cotton swab, then administered the red medicine and finally covered it with a wound plaster.

"Satoh or hit?". Ask Bastian who rubbed a little remnants of the water around the child's knee in front of him.

"So it wasn't intentionally flirting". Answer the boy as he is.

Dylan stop. "Where do you want to go?".

The Junior High boy shook his head innocently. "Go, don't know where".

"That means escape, you get hit and run". Cameron said with anxiety.

The boy did not answer, he moved his legs slightly. Sometimes grimacing when the pain is still there.

"Thank you, Brother, you are nolongin".

Bastian nodded with a faint smile. "Yes, can you walk?".

"Can, I'm sorry so ngerepotin". The boy said again.

The Junior High boy grimaced badly. "So they were calling out, the ones who took me to the side of the road. There was also someone who called an ambulance, there was also a nawarin brought to the puskesmas. But I refuse, it's not good for ngerepotin".

"Why?". Ask Dylan in surprise.

"No papa, no how sick it is, besides I also have called my friend to make it here". The boy looked around, making the three of them follow the direction of the boy's gaze. "Looks late".

Bastian sighed. "You know, you don't want a taxi, because sorry, you can't nganter".

The boy nodded quickly. "No, my friend, let me know the most I came".

"Really?". Dylan said make sure.

The boy nodded steadily. "Yes sis".

Bastian nodded briefly. "We're going to be together until you come".

The boy nodded once more. Letting the high school boys wait for him until his friend arrives.

Before long someone in Junior High uniform like that boy came. With a motor matic and a full face helmet, the man unlocked his helmet. He ran straight to his friend.

"No papa? I told you that I want to go home just wait for me, but if I don't go home with me. What your brother said later if you like gini, maybe later he accused me who no longer". Omel the man while leading his friend to stand up.

"Sorry rail, just like that".

"Doang said lo?!! Woah, where are the people let me punch all of you".

That person suddenly glanced cynically at the High School male who had been staring at them since.

Bastian who seemed to understand that gaze immediately shook his head quickly. "Not us, I swear".

"Not the Rails, they're the ones who broke me". 

"Huuffttt yes, yaudah let's go home". Said the person who directly led his friend towards his motorbike.

The man stopped, looking back at Bastian and his two friends. "Thank you, my friend, I'm sorry if my friend is taking nicotine". He said that he immediately got a spicy delicacy from his friend.

"About!!".

"Hehey". The man's grin then put the helmet on his friend.

"Gue can be alone times!!". The man said as he snatched the black helmet from his friend. Before that he looked at Bastian, Cameron, and Dylan. She smiled sweetly. "Thank you, Brother. Btw my name is Kelvin, greetings know".

Bastian nodded with a faint smile. "Baastian".

"Cameron". Cameron's fast. He pointed at Dylan. "It's Dylan". He said quickly when Dylan would introduce himself.

Kelvin nodded in understanding, he also glanced at his friend who had been silent since. "This is Darel, my temen".

Seeing Darel who was silent made Kelvin anxious to punch his friend's face. "Rank". Hissing slowly.

Darel. "Darel brother".

"Beneer song". Sahut Cameron cynical.

Darel swerved, then stopped the motor. "Thank you so much for nolongin my friend, if that's assalamualaikum!!".

Kelvin who was about to apologize for feeling bad immediately held on to Darel's shoulder as soon as his friend drove the bike suddenly. He looked over with an apologetic look at the three.

"Girishama". Reply Bastian who ended with a long breath.

"It's a good thing it's not mine". Blank Cameron's chirps.

Dylan shook his head in concern. "Yes, thankfully, it's not adek lo. Maybe if you become adek lo, we will also be frustrated".

"Ehh Kenneth woy!!".

All three regained consciousness and immediately ran towards their respective motors.

Maybe now Kenneth is cursing because they are very old.

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