
Angga swung his footsteps into one of the tents there.
He approached the food seller who was there and ordered their dinner.
"Fried rice is two servings yes bang the same satay chicken is 20 seeds"
"What do you want to pack here?"
"Eat here bang."
"What do you drink?" ask the seller in a friendly manner.
"There's mango juice bang?"
"Want a bang or two?"
"Two bang, I live first huh?" pamit Angga then went to the tent next door that sold martabak.
Amel said he wanted to eat fried rice with martabak instead, so he ordered it at once so that later he could eat without waiting for one of them.
Angga also approached Amel who was still in the car his position was still the same as when he got off the car earlier.
"Why haven't you come down yet?"
Amel turned to Angga, looked at him for a moment and turned his face back and got out of the car and closed the car door a little hard.
I don't know what was on the physics teacher's mind why he suddenly felt angry at Angga. He is like a girlfriend or maybe a wife who is angry with her partner.
While Angga was silent there, confused by the attitude of his teacher who was sulking at him. But what's wrong, is it because he left it earlier in the car or maybe it's also because he ordered food without waiting for him.
Didn't he just say what he wanted to eat, and just now when he came down he also invited him instead.
Then where else is his fault?.
Angga shook his head with a smile that fluffed on his lips looking at the amelous behavior that had suddenly become spoiled to him one day.
Not wanting to make Amel more sulking he also approached Amel, and with all his care Angga holding the hand of Amel who stood not far from the car he parked there. Then they went inside looking for a seat that was still empty, Amel gently pulled his hand that was in the middle of a tangle with Angga's hand while pointing towards the empty seat with one hand on the other.
Angga turned to Amel and followed him sitting on one of the benches after which Amel sat there.
But not with Angga he wanted to take the martabak order that he had ordered earlier.
"Where are you going?" ask Amel without taking his hand off
"To the tent next door want to take martabak" Angga replied still with a sweet smile.
" don't stay long."
"Yes"
The grip of their hands was released but again Angga did something that made Amel feel a vibration that could not be in his heart when the hand of Angga stroked his head with affection.
Insolent indeed the student's son, but he did not feel any objection at all maleh he enjoyed the caress of Angga's hand on his head.
" Wait here don't go anywhere" said Angga still with his brash hands still in Amel's head.
Angga seems to be indifferent to the response of others if he is caught walking alone with his own teacher.
He walked leaving Amel there to take his martabak order when he got there turned out his hammer was ready, then paid him to bring the martabak in front of Amel who was waiting for him.
All their orders are neatly arranged at the table, without wasting their time and then eating the food one by one.
Angga took the satay in front of him, his hand outstretched towards Amel who was feeding the fried rice into his mouth.
Amel was determined for a while and opened his mouth biting the piece of meat that Angga thrust on him.
He chewed it with a smile on his thin lips. He felt even further down in his disciple's charm.
"Nake?" asked Angga while biting the same satay that Amel ate.
Amel just nodded, his mouth full of food, making him unable to meet.
"Why are you eating my former satay mango?" ask Amel.
"Emang why?"
"You're not disgusted"
"That's normal"
answered Angga with his leisure, what is the problem if he eats his lips. What with eating the former lips of Amel that means they are kissing.
Of course not.
"You've been like that to your lady too, haven't you?"
Angga who was eating martabak was choking on hearing the frontal question from Amel's mouth, can his Amel accuse him like that.
"Why ask you like that, brother?"
"Who knows you're so romantic for everyone."
I just want it you mel said Angga in his heart.
"It's never been the first time"
"Your boyfriend never" asked Amel who still did not believe what Angga said.
Angga is silent he does not want to answer the question of Amel who from earlier was scribbling about his love relationship.
Amel who felt ignored also stared at Angga who was eating so greedily.
"Fuck"
"Fuck"
" iihhhh you are called not to answer anyway!" annoyed Amel with lips that have advanced a few centimeters forward.
while Angga who saw it chuckled amusedly to see Amel who was like so loose when not in the school environment.
He becomes himself who turns out to be very spoiled in the person who makes him comfortable. Perhaps he had forgotten that he was a teacher of the young man who was in front of him.
In fact, Amel was acting like a lover to attract the attention of his girlfriend.
"I've never dated" he said after a long period of silence
"Yes"
"I never said I wasn't waiting for someone for a long time"
"So you've never dated because you're waiting for her!"
"Yes, I'm a loyal guy"
" if one day you meet again what you'll do to him"
"Marry her maybe" Angga replied casually while eating her food that was already a little cold due to their chatter
"If he doesn't want to?"
"Must dong."
"the coercion is his name"
"Where is the person who asked me to marry" he said without anyone hearing his words.
"Belgium"
"When did he get married?"
"I ask her husband, HAHAHHAHAH."
"Crazy for you" said Amel in a whispering voice, afraid that someone would hear his words
"How are you?"
"What sir Bobby's first girlfriend and mother's first husband." asked Angga while staring at Amel.
"Not"
"Then who"
"You don't need to know"
"Yes, I'm curious"
""He may have forgotten me"
"You don't bother this maybe so in lupain same him"
But when Amel wants to say Angga there is a voice of a girl who is calling.
"Your men are here"