Little Time Fairy Tale (The Story Of Gilang And Dhea).

Chapter 40: Where the hell is Lang ?

Currently Gilang is walking down a corridor and passing through the art room, then Gilang paused for a moment, he tried to look into the dark glass window.

"Pak Ketut alone, meaning Mr. Heri has not come" muttered Gilang slowly. After that he left the art room, without any intention to go inside, because Gilang training hours are later noon after the class breaks up. And at this time, he has not been able to go anywhere, because there are still many courses that he has to study.

Then Gilang walked back to his class.

Then he sat back down next to Ipenk, and Ipenk also appeared to be sleepy.

"You also sleepy Penk?, why not just wash your face? ".

Ipenk shook his head, but his face looked wrinkled.

They also have to go through half a saturating day, then what about their friends who are in a class with Gilang. But Gilang did not care, for sure he was so bored with his current situation.

Suddenly Gilang felt a vibration in his back pocket and it made him jump in shock.

"Geez. , this must be Dhea" muttered Gilang.

Gilang tried to peek at his cellphone, it was true that he guessed, there was one text and one missed call from Dhea.

" Well, here's the child.., just idly.., already know again in class. ", muttered Gilang while looking briefly at his lecturer. " But pity too, if I were him, I would also be bored.at home - why".

Then Gilang wanted to read Dhea's text, but before her, he wails first, after feeling safe.

"Lang....!!, quickly go home well.!!, have been waiting for.., same ones have..he..he..he...he..".

Smile - smile yourself.

Arrive - just arrive.

"Mile...!, what is your smile - smile yourself?, is there anything funny ? ", ask Kasmi. Don't ask who he is. Bu Kasmi is a lecturer who teaches economics, and he is included in five ter'killer lecturers at his Gilang campus, his nickname alone "the baby face assassin " (the baby-faced killer).

And right now, Gilang had to deal with him.

"An..anu ma.., sa.maya...i sed..wanted to imagine...".He stopped talking, trying to swallow saliva, but because of his dry throat, he only swallowed the wind. " Imagine.surprise ma'am.re-create.year ..mom, nan.later.."., said Gilang nervously. And all those who were there looked towards Gilang.

" But it's still a long time Lang." said Ms. Kasmi seriously. Gilang also died fleas. Now he can only look at the people around him. Glazed felt himself at this moment, like a child.

That afternoon the class had indeed dispersed, flat on a happy face, like it had escaped from the trap of death, but not with Gilang, his face a little tangled and limp, he said, because he just got a reprimand from Kasmi ma'am, Ipenk can only pat - pat his shoulder.

"Patience bro. ", said Ipenk smiling.

Gilang snorted. They both walked through the art room.

" Mister Heri hasn't come yet Lang, maybe soon ".

" Penk.., please tell Mr. Ketut, in a moment, I will follow you to the hall ", said Gilang.

" Want to pick up Dhea huh..? ".

" He asked to come, wanted to say you could not, but even pity. He said at the bosen house".

"Yes, too.., yes it's there.., he's afraid it's been waiting for ".

" Kaya know you are Penk. ", said Gilang while laughing amusedly.

" I can read Dhea's mind.. ".

" Any know you are Penk ! ".

" Eh.., make no mistake yes.!, if you don't believe, just look at your mobile phone ", challenge Ipenk. Gilang also took out his phone, then the head bobble.

" It's true I said. ", said Ipenk proudly.

" Yes, salut.., here are six missed calls and five voice messages from Dhea.

Gilang also listened to five voice messages from Dhea.

"Lang..., have you come home yet..? ".

"When are you going to get Dhea..? ".

" On the phone, why not lift..? ".

" Come here, dong Lang...".

"Yahoooooooooo...!!! ".

The last voice message, making Gilang must keep the phone from before him. Ipenk just laughs, Gilang also be follow.

" Yes already.!!, I first unplug Penk rather than increasing his voice message ", said Gilang.

" Okay bro., heart - heart well ?! ".

" Yuph.!!" said Gilang as he waved his hand.

After that Gilang had already drove the motor Ipenk out until the front of the gate. Along with that, Ipenk walked alone to the hall room.

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Currently Gilang has almost reached the guard post of the Dhea housing complex, because Gilang drives his motorbike at a fairly high speed. Even banged before entering the guard post, Gilang almost fell, but fortunately he could spontaneously slow down the speed of his vehicle by slightly braking with a stick, so that the motor speed becomes slower. When he reached the guard post, Gilang also greeted Memet who had waved his hand from afar.

"Mas Gilang.., be careful when passing there. It's slippery, lots of sand. If you go around there, slow down".

" Yes Met, I just callirr nyium land."., said Gilang, then stopped for a while at the post, guard. Memet just a little smile. " Where are you going..? ".

" Ordinary.., absent first" said Gilang again, Memet laughed loosely. " Why do I rarely yah, meet Dhea...? ".

" yes, that day.., I was telling you about you too, straight away in searchin ".

" But said Dody, you go home again ".

Ooooooohhh.., yes..,..iya.., yesterday I came home two days mas, because want to look at the father-in-law, again sick ", said Memet.

" What's the state of Met..? ".

"Alhamdulillah.. ".

Thank goodness Met..if so, I entered first yes Met.., the phone is already sound - sound continues nih..! ".

Memet is just giggling. " Okay, mas.!!, slow down, afraid of a lot of sand..!! ".

" Okay Met, thank you..!! ", said Gilang while waving his hand to Memet and Memet also replied to him.

Gilang did feel the vibration nailed his pants along the way. But Gilang did not bother him, because he did not want to stop in the middle of the road just to answer the phone from Dhea, while he was on his way to Dhea's house. And Gilang can already guess, surely Dhea is waiting behind the fence. Again Gilang was right, Dhea already stood the gate fence, his mouth was on the monyong - monyongin. Gilang only laughed out loud when he looked at Dhea who immediately opened the gate. He walked out while still putting on a sullen face.

"Where the hell is Lang?, the phone is not picked up, the voicemail is not reply, Dhea think you have forgotten to know..!! ".

" You, where I might forget, after all I was OTW, Dhe.ga might be able to pick up the phone from you dong.., but the important thing is coming", tukas Gilang . Dhea was still pouting.