
Shella waited for Galang, while sitting relaxed when the class was over. He couldn't have left Galang home alone spending his money to take a taxi. He had to teach Galang to downsize if he still wanted to go to college without the help of his parents.
Shella waited long enough for her to fall asleep. Galang had just come out of the dean's room to complete his return to campus. He had to pay for administration as long as he didn't go to college. Apparently he had not been in for a semester.
Galang walked lethargicly towards the place where Shella was sleeping. His mind was a bit muddled thinking of where he could get that amount of money that to him right now, was quite a lot. In the past, he had only asked and everything would be as easy as flipping a palm.
Galang sat beside Shella who was still asleep while occasionally breathing heavily. Planning to take Shella for a walk, but reality has to say something else.
Shella was right, she indeed should not waste money because there are still many more important interests. However, he really wants to walk together with Shella. What he did with some 50 thousand in his pocket. This Kalia, she was so very appreciative of the money, when in the past, she could spend a million in one night with her friends.
Galang looked at the face of Shella who still looked beautiful even though she was sleeping. The original face is beautiful, only in a thin powder and lipstick polish too. Shella, is a beautiful girl inside out.
How could I not fall in love with her? How could I just think of him as a little brother? Why does she not feel that I love her at all? And he only considers me as a substitute for his dead brother, Inner Galang.
For Galang, Shella was like the sun shining on his dark life. Goddess of salvation who knows no recompense. He helps without taking into account profit and loss. How much money he has spent on his medical expenses. Not to mention food, clothing and shelter.
"Sister Galang, why didn't you wake me up?" ask Shella. His eyes were still a little faint and he sat down immediately.
"I'm sorry, I just saw you so good. So I can't bear to wake you up" replied Galang nervously.
"How, process? How much does it cost to administer?" ask Shella.
Galang smiled hearing Shella's question which to him was a great form of attention.
"Aren't you smiling?" ask Shella.
"It's okay. Thank you, you have been paying attention to me. Administration issues, I don't want to always take care of you. Do you want me to owe you a lifetime? Should I pay you my whole life?" asked Galang with a smile.
"Pay what. I never asked you to give me back what I gave you. If you already have your own money, no papa. I'm happy, though. I won't lose my savings again" Shella replied upsetly.
"Don't get mad. It's not that I don't want your help anymore. I'll try it myself this time. I want you to be proud of me. I don't always bother you. I can also be independent," said Galang full of confidence.
"Yes already. Let's go home," Shella.
"Home home, didn't you promise to go for a walk last night after college?" ask Galang surprised.
"Just use your money to pay for the administration. You can buy me next time. There's still plenty of time and I'm still in town" Shella replied.
"I promise, I'll buy you, next time" said Galang.
As per working hours, Galang finished work at 9 pm. Shella did not know the working hours. Because as long as the restaurant has not closed he will still work to help his father.
At 9 pm, Galang intends to go to the motorcycle gang headquarters. Since he did not own a motorcycle, Galang tried to borrow from Shella.
"Shella, I have a need for a moment. Can I borrow your bike?" galang asked as Shella rested.
"alright. But not too late. Today I did not bring a motorbike, so later we will go home to wait for the bike you borrow," said Shella while handing over the motor keys to Galang.
"thank you. I won't be long. Assalamualaikum," said Galang happy.
"Wa'alaikum salam. Careful, Brother. Don't speed," Shella replied attentively.
Galang rushed to turn on his motorcycle. At medium speed, Galang headed to his base. Galang only armed with old-fashioned mobile phone bought by Shella. The new number can only contact Bagas, because Galang forgot his other friends' numbers.
There is no half an hour, Galang has arrived at his headquarters. There, the six members of Starly's motorcycle gang have gathered. They were happy to see their gang leader coming.
They didn't not know where their chairman had been staying all this time. However, Galang always asked them not to meet Galang at Shella's place.
Some time ago, Galang had resigned from the post of chairman of the Starly motorcycle gang. And today, Galang wants to officially announce it in front of everyone.
"Boss, what about our fate?" ask Dira.
"In this case, I don't want to interfere. But as before, you can vote" Galang replied.
"Then we vote tonight. The boss is here" Sofyan said.
They finally agreed with Sofyan's proposal. They vote manually by writing down their choices on pieces of paper.
The six pieces of paper, handed over to Galang. They asked Galang, as the former chairman, to be a witness. One by one, Galang opened the pieces of paper. And the verdict is, they still choose Galang as chairman.
"Why are you? I told you I was backing out. What's the fate of my love if you still want me to be a member of Starly's motorcycle gang?" said Galang upset with the work of his six best friends.
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