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Do not over time Brader, he has mostly given 'ijo lamp' the same lo.

When do you want to shoot? Kasian he's waiting for you!

Wait what else is shiiih?

Lo crazy! If I were you, maybe Hanif would be my girlfriend now!

Don't nyesel loh ntar if he's taken another!

Those are some of the sentences that often come from Ojan's lips and Ojan always urges me to 'shoot' Hanif as soon as possible. But until now, I am still not sure of my own feelings towards Hanif. Is this really what we call love? Or just a casual feeling? I don't know, all this time I used to live alone without a partner and I also re-think if I expressed my feelings to him and 'shoot' Hanif, would I be accepted? If accepted, thank goodness. Of Engga? I am afraid that my relationship with Hanif will be broken. Yeah, that makes me hesitant to express my feelings to Hanif. Okay, maybe now I'm not ready to express my feelings clearly to Hanif.

He will win who knows when to fight and when not to fight.

I realized that now was not the time for me to express my feelings to Hanif. I'm not ready yet.

He will win who prepares himself, waiting to take the enemy unprepared.

And now, I have to establish my heart and feelings for Hanif first.

Once again, my brain won my heart ...

Faaaal cepet come back here, we'll watch! I remember watching you once!

- New cave nyampe when you want to go home again? Let me go back next week.

Don't overdoooong, be here.

- Just a week, sabaaarrr... Yaudah yes, I want breakfast first. Assalamualaikum

Okay, greetings waalaikum. Inget, week!

- Yes, bauble

EEEH, WHAT WAS THAT?

- E.e.h, don't say anything. Yehudah I am a laper, by the way!

Click! My phone is unilaterally closed. Actually I was talking 'bawel' with a very slow volume, very slow, but Hanif can still hear it, ckckck. Then I put my phone in my pants pocket and now I'm back to focusing on my favorite chocolate toast. Just one day I was in my hometown to enjoy the end of the semester for the next week here. Take off kangen and let go of homesickness.

Nyokap: Kaaak here eat first, breakfast has become a cold hunt.

I: Iya maaam, her bread brackets belly.

When I called for breakfast, I hurried toast and then went inside.

I: Waaah, sambel sego. Mama who made mam?

Nyokap: Yes kak mamah who makes, eat it would be bribed?

I: Hahaha yes no mam, is my sister still small what bribed continues?

Nyokap: In the past you also fit SMP still often mamah bribin kak hahaha.

I just smiled and immediately ate a sambel sego made nyokap me who has no match. I add 2x and sambelnya I multiply, I stir sambal with rice to mix well and then I devour it. Sweat began to pour from my forehead, but I did not care and I grinded out this sambel.

A few moments after eating sego sambel, my stomach began to feel mules. Actually, sego sambel that I eat no matter how much, but maybe because I eat it that mostly makes my stomach become mules. I go to the bathroom about half an hour to complete an incomplete task. I spent the whole day going back and forth to the bathroom.

Sego Sambel: a favor that brings torment.

The 5th day holiday

Sur, I'm at home. Here to my house, invite Dimas we maen nge-ps again until the malem.

- Ah no by the way if already home, okay soon I went there with the Dimas.

Wok!

Kooo, Eko!

Someone called my middle name from the front of the house. Oh yes, I used to fit SMP called Eko by my friends because there are 2 classmates whose names are the same as mine; Naufal. Because if the children call 'Naufal', 3 people immediately turned their heads. Eventually each was called by their own middle name or nickname.

I rushed out of the house and opened the fence. Suryo and Dimas immediately grinned when they saw me, as well as me when I saw them. One by one I greet them.

Home: Yo opo kabare? Suwe ora meet!

I replied to Dimas's question with a hand in a laugh and then invited them into the house and they both went to my room. Suryo squatted down in front of my playstation while confirming the cable stick that was fussy while Dimas picked up a guitar that was already dusty in the corner of the room. I felt nostalgic a few years ago, when I first brought them into my home. Suryo must have directly nyamperin PS and Dimas directly genjreng-genjreng on my mattress.

I: Dim, you're crying a little bit now it's not close anymore. Wiiih more and more drizzle it's hair.

Suryo: Well, Iha wong uda has a girlfriend like that Dimas.

Dimas laughed while playing guitar.

Dimas: How's it there? Smoothly?

I: Alhamdulillah smoothly, ko can I dapet girlfriend Dim? As I wish there were people who wanted the same skinny item as elo? Haha.

Dimensions:******koe!

I and Suryo laughed, Dimas then kept my guitar and as soon as the pillows on the mattress were now floating in the air.

Dimas: Ko, already got a girl there?

I just sighed and shook my head.

Dimas: Mosok anyway? People say there are a lot of mojang priangan, take one keep bring it here. I want to look at his face.

I: Well Dim, there's something I like. I'm just still sure doang.

Suryo who is cool playing PS on the carpet now mempause his game and join chatting on the mattress.

Suryo: Everywhere to see his picture?

Me: I don't have a picture.

Suryo: Yes ask laaah.

I: Engga, I dare not ask for a picture.

Drrt..

I immediately got off the bed and took the phone lying next to PS. I smiled as I read the incoming message sent by Hanif.

Inget, the day after home!

I was still staring at my phone screen and unconsciously Dimas and Suryo were behind my back, peeking at my phone screen. Then suddenly Dimas took the phone out of my hand and away from me while my body was held by Suryo as I tried to chase after Dimas. I saw Dimas just laughing while his finger was playing on the phone keypad.

I: WOE JUANCUK!

Dimas just laughed out loud and gave me back my phone and Suryo let me go.

I: What are you doing?! Read my inbox?!

Dimas: Ooooh his name is Hanif. Uh, look at your outbox for whatever.

Dimas laughed again followed by Suryo. I'm sure the two of them are already planning something after seeing the contents of the text from Hanif.

I opened the outbox column on my phone. And immediately my fingers became cold and my knees were limp after seeing the contents of the text typed by Dimas for Hanif.

'I'm coming home on one condition, you want to be my girlfriend?'

How am I supposed to do now?!