LITERACY
PART 03
"Eh, but make no mistake, Lan. Let the word look like my baby cake. Our friend's fan is not the Doni doang."
"Is she?" the eyebrows of the Dean instantly raised high.
"Who else is it?" tanyanya was very curious.
"It's a serious you ask me.?"
"Any time Ka, I must run ask Mak Odah first. Kaga connects the geblek." said Delan Kesal.
"hhh, you don't know Lan? that's it, the big Agatha fans. Ujang Mang!!" with an amused smile on his face Arka mentioned the name of one of their school security officers.
The owner of a thick mustache like Mr. Raden in the film Unyil often treats Agatha differently.
Unlike the other disciples, who were without tolerance. The man, who is about half a century old, often greeted Agatha with excessive hospitality.
Delan who had been upset by the convoluted Arka statement finally laughed, too,
"so, who will you choose Ta.? mang Ujang what is the grandson of oil.?" tanyanya tempt.
Agatha sneered at her two friends who were laughing, her cheeks that had been red due to the hot sun became almost like tomatoes that had been boiled as Arka continued to tease her nonstop.
"Seriously, that's it."
"Gue, pick it up!!"
"Lo still inget ga Lan, when Agatha in crazy-gilain same prikk.?"
Delan nodded his head again. With lips expanding wide. The man immediately remembered the incident some time ago.
The incident where they wanted to visit Mr. Toni, a school janitor who did not go to work because he was sick with dengue fever for a week. When visiting that Agatha was laughed at by a boy aged approximately five years.
The boy laughed to see the look of Agatha who was wearing her favorite clothes, a kedodorant t-shirt on the padupandangkan with jeans that the two knees deliberately ripped wide until the cloth dangled freely to everything directions. And don't forget the national flip flops.
Innocently the boy shouted towards his friends while his hands were busy pointing towards Agatha
"Hey, look. There's a pretty brother like a crazy person!! his shirt's ripped up again."
Friends of the child also cheered loudly with the compact also pointed towards Agatha and laughed at her.
Agatha's face warmed. When remembering that shameful incident.
"Udah ahh, do not discuss I continue to dong," despite his lips protest, no doubt he smiled.
"This is how he bothered to be famous," Agatha raised both of her arms in the air.
"Ga will never end up being a material for men,"
Arka ruffled Agatha's hair back. Not accepting the treatment Arka who had always tried himself this morning, Agatha replied by giving a bogem on the left shoulder Arka hard. Arka screamed and felt pain on her shoulder.
Seeing the ridiculous behavior of his two best friends, Home only smiles at the foreskin.
"May we keep going Ka, Ta" he said in his heart.
"Ka, Agatha had time to make us play at home. He said, mother had cooked rice tumpeng and there are chocolate brownies like Lo as well." he continued later.
"wihhhh, yell!" arka exclaimed with excitement. He had forgotten the numbness on his shoulders when he imagined how delicious the cuisine of Nimas' mother, Agatha's mother.
When approaching the parking lot, Arka did not turn as usual so far. Even keep walking towards the gate.
"Ehh, Ehh. Where are you going?" ask Agatha wonder.
"To Lo's house, take bus number 21 right?" Arka asked back.
The one asked did not give a response. her tiny mouth was half-open, looking at the man in milk white, clean without a speck of stain even though there were a few grains of sweat leftover at the temple.
Delan was similar, silent staring at Arka.
"Eh, why in the hell? he said he was going to Agatha's house, yes. Tar hunt his bus through." exclaimed Arka anxious to see the response of his two friends.
"Well, bus,?" delan asked ascertained, as the man doubted his hearing just now. A young master from the Rahardian family, a family that is famous as a famous businessman in Jakarta today wants to go home from school by bus? what the world will say.
Arka nodded steadily.justifying Delan's question.
"Emang, where did Komar go,?" Agatha asked the private driver who used to pick Arka up when traveling.
"I told you to go back first" he said, relaxing.
"Why is his family sick.?" Agatha still guessed.
"Ngga,,,"
"Continue,?" agatha demanded an answer
"Lo tuh bawel really tau ga Ta," the circus of Arka who began to carelessly with a series of unfaithful questions that Agatha threw.
"Udah looks like a wae journalist, nanya Mulu," he continued.
"Any Lo," replied Agatha no less fierce.
Delan and Agatha looked at each other, a moment later a smile appeared on the faces of the two.
"Well, there's a prince abdicating this story" chirped Agatha.
"Prince, Lo says this English,"
"Bright...."
Before long they waited, finally the bus they were waiting for arrived.
"Later on, full of it!" prevent Agatha when you see the movement of Arka who is ready to run towards the bus that is stopping at the front stop.
Arka looked at Delan.
"Yes, I'm patient. We take the next bus. May it be fullness. If you get on the bus now, one of my big toes will be switched!" sahut Delan.
Because seen from the outside alone the bus is clearly full of passengers. Some of the passengers were hanging near the door.
"Not all your big toes are Lan?" chirps Agatha.
"Sound, amit-amit. Just indiscriminate Lo,"
Ten minutes passed, two buses passed under the same conditions. Chock-full.! Arka even had to shower sweat so hot the sun this afternoon.
Feeling sorry to see the look of Arka who was getting tired, Agatha took the initiative to thrust her handkerchief so that Arka could use to wipe the sweat droplets dripping on the man's temple.
But Arka refused Agatha's good intentions, smiling wryly at the handkerchief Agatha was holding.
"Dih, in the heart even asked for the heart," Agatha protest did not accept in the arka's refusal. Though his intentions are good.
"Biarin, than I received it a handkerchief.that there later I even die of oxygen." reply Arka.
"Ckck,,,,"
Arka took a book from her bag and fanned her face. Despite standing at the stop, the man still felt the heat.
the third bus finally came, although not as full as before. But the situation is still quite mild for three teenagers their size.
"Good, Ka!" exciting Delan.
Arka jumped in an awkward motion, then followed Agatha from behind. Walking faltered between the footing of the passengers.trying to find the best position.
Has not had time to land a footing perfectly, his body has staggered almost to someone.
"Eh, sorry-sorry, sorry om, not intentionally.." Arka looked down politely, without seeing the face of the person who almost hit his thin high body.
"Idihhh, that's very arbitrary. Look why first, call Eike om all!" snatch that guy. Great, but it sounds very unique.
"*E*hh, the feeling of his body is muscular, why does his voice look like a trumpet.?" inner Ark.
Arka's head moved curiously to look at the person. And Tara.......
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