Lighthouses

Lighthouses
Chapter 16



"Assalamu'alaikum Rere home bun. " Re went inside but found no one there.


"These are the people where gini is. Bulek Bulek" He also searched for the existence of Karsih Caucasians into the kitchen.


"Yes, why Rere? " Bulek Karsih put down his phone and approached Re.


"This is where everyone is, how empty is a bulek? "


"Anu mba mom and dad went to the office meeting that was it he said, just left. " Reported slowly.


"Yah Re alone dong. "


"Yo ndak to mba, there are still bulek mas Yans also above. Mba Re is hungry, want some bulek masakin?" His voice did not justify Re's words.


"Get Rere still full, Rere to the room first yes. "


Arriving in Re's room immediately put his body on the mattress, turned on the phone and opened WhatsApp.


Sure enough, my mother said goodbye to him through chat. Immediately he replied briefly and then put his phone still on.


Upon seeing the ceiling of the room Re recalled the incident, where Fasha smiled for the first time in Re's life.


"Aaaa, how cute is Allah's oath. Impatiently


His smile continued to expand as if he had just won the lottery. Over time his smile turned into laughter, excited Re to roll around.


"Bocill increase! " Yans stopped playing guitar because he was distracted.


Yans was careless to hear Re laughing alone in his room for some reason. Finally he went downstairs to watch a movie.


"Hello bro, why? " Yans received a call from Thunder's son.


'This is the boss, these kids are gathering at basecamp.'


"Bas bokap cave no longer exists, gas lah. Who is there? "


'Gue, Edo, Andre, Jordi are many, ' the answer is short.


"Yo, wait for the cave otw."


Yans hung up the phone and rushed to leave.


"Ee dalah, where are you going mas Yans these nights wearing the same jacket carrying all the helmets?" I don't know since when Karsih's been standing at the door.


"Eh bulek how suddenly already here alone, This Yans want to go out while looking for the wind can ya? " Yans paled in front of the Karsih tribe hoping that the benevolent bulek would allow it.


"No no no, can't!. Mr. had been pesen the same I make sure mas Yans so that ndak mengeluran equally temen-tennya."


"Before doang, ntar Yans had come home before papa came home. Promise!"


The speech actually got a ring from the tribe of Karsih.


Bulek Karsih remained firm in his stance, not touched at all by his plea.


Yans returned to his original expression, he looked away and went back to the sofa.


"Ga can bro, the cave bokap turned out to hire a bodyguard for cave spies at home. Still have fun even without me bro. " Voice message he sent in GC Thunder.


"Fuck arght, cave can't if gini keeps yahallah. The guy goes but his accomplice where. " Yans shrugged his hair.


Re got down from his room, sat on another sofa while engrossed in cell phone play.


While engrossed in scroll reels instagram a strange voice that is embarrassing sounded from the stomach of Re.


Krukka..


Kruyck..


"Lapers... Want to eat kwetiau that has dumplings. " Re whined while stroking his stomach.


"Oii, you have a debt just like me this morning. Now pay, I'm hungry to eat kwetiau! " Say to Yans.


"Yaudah there goofood ntar cave that pay, very complicated! " Answer Yans.


"Gue want my subscription in front of the park friends, do not want anything else! "


The remark made him be stared at by Yans with the corner of his eyes. The next instant Re gulped out of fear.


"Now the money, there buy it yourself already all the cost you go back and forth! "


Put two hundred thousand coins on the table.


"Kok so I buy, yes it should be elo be my real bete. Tomorrow I will be playing again, bullshit ajg! " It's upset.


"I bought it, but you have to come too! "


Re silent, do not know to answer yes or look for reasons. His stomach was really hungry.


Re did not answer, he went from the sofa to the top floor.


Ten minutes later he was down again with his clothes very closed, black hoodie oversize and wearing a mask not to forget also sunglasses.


"Corn"


"Lo want to buy kwetiau what do you want nyopet? "


"Yes yes, it's up to you cil! " She said right in front of Re's face.


They are both exits side by side, do not forget the permission with the Karsih tribe so as not to be mistaken for escape.


The sky was dark and the streets were quiet. The wind blew away the long strands of Re's hair that were interrupted in a mess. Plus Yans brought this bike like a dead jack.


Re noticed a row of roadside stalls, afraid of the plight.


"STOP! "


Sontak Yans gripped the brake firmly until the rear tire of the motor stretched upwards. Likewise with Re's body that almost fused with Yans' back, lucky both hands support so not to touch.


"Why again?! "


"This kwetiau stall, where do I ask?! "


"Oh"


Yans then turned his motorbike to the front of angkringan with the name 'Kwetiau patiently waiting'.


"Bu, his kwetiau two servings of food here yes. " Ro took a seat.


"Yes the deck is awaited yes. "


"Lo don't want to eat any? "


"Ngga, the cave has a badar business you just wait here. Don't go anywhere near the cave back again. "


"Hmm, just be careful if you don't come back. "


"Inget, don't go anywhere! " Yans' warning once again. "Oh, leave this boy yes do not let this food I pay for. " Yans left the money in his vending wagon.


"Yes, the deck is quiet. "


After that Yans drove at full speed towards the Thunder basecamp. His chance after being allowed out on the grounds of escorting Re.


"kwetiau same dumpling emang the beast anyway, I have not eaten this for a long time. " There hasn't been a week that he's eaten here the last time.


Enthusiastically Re eat two servings of kwetiau until it runs out without rest. Still not full, Re decided to buy a martabak that was opposite the tent kwetiau.


"Bang martabak kejunya one do not need to use milk yes. "


"Wait for neng. " Said the martabak salesman's brother.


Re waited a bit far from selling his martab.


Quite crowded to take time to get a martabak only.


"Beautiful, alone. "


An indistinct youth suddenly approached Re with one of his comrades. Re became uncomfortable and disturbed because of that, he finally wished the two people had gone away from him.


"Eee go where pretty, we're the same here. Ask for dong's number. "


Re's arm was held until he could not leave, he tried to release the check.


"What a hold-hold, don't know politely! " Re threw that hand violently.


"We are the same, the cave buyin martabak. "


"Nga! "


Re really went up in black, wanting to feel like he was raising his fist.


"Come on"


Suddenly from behind someone pulled Re into a hug. Embracing his shoulders as a brother's treatment of his little sister.


"Hey you're here pantesan I look everywhere there's no idea here, already his snacks go home yuk! " Say Yans to Re and make the two young bastards dislike him.


"But the hammer is not yet."


"Tomorrow again the martabaknya this malem. " Yans rubbed his head slowly, "Thank you bang already take care of me. "


Then he left still with Re in his arms.


"Together"


They re-split the quiet streets of the city with the twinkling of beautiful roadside lights.


Yans felt no movement whatsoever from the person sitting in the back seat.


"Other times if there are jerks like that, do not be on them, at least ask for help if you can not volunteer. "


Swing...


There was no answer whatsoever, Yans also squeezed his shoulders like carrying a burden.


"Have slept this boy, baby boy. Cute baby" Yans smiled wryly as he recalled Re's expression at the hug.


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