MAY
20. In Short Our Talk
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This morning, Intan chose not to go to school, abdominal pain is the main reason, while dizziness that always appears to be the next reason.
Staring blankly at the television while listening to his mother call his father became his activity this time.
"Tan." Her mother called while holding her wheelchair to get closer. Turns out he's done business with the papa.
"Emm?" suhut Intan while looking.
"The story to mama gih," his remark made Intan turn his head with his eyebrows linked.
"Say in a fairy tale?" the original guess appeared, without a second thought.
"Dih, dress you crisp. Your boyfriend? How's it? How long is it? How did he shoot you? So sweet isn't it?" that streak of questions instantly made his cheeks blush in embarrassment.
"Mama!!! Ih, did he say he wanted therapy? Not ready?" Rotating the topic is an alibi so that his mother stopped to care for his love affairs.
"How come you're the talkative? Clearly gih, ulahin," his mother is more tempting.
Intan threw his face in the other direction, "Bu Ris where the hell is it?"
"Yaudah if you don't want to tell a story, mama will go there first." Her mother only smiled mockingly, while holding back a laugh
"You want help?" tawar Intan is good.
Her mother shook her head slowly with a special smile of hers. "It can be alone."
His mother then pushed the chair through a tool beside this wheelchair tire. Intan only sighed while looking at her trembling hp.
Brother Enggar:
•But, is it as good?
Intans: Intans:
•ithin, already.
Brother Enggar:
•good kbr, dengerin
Intans: Intans:
•igue don't hear your voice. How to read chat lo?
Brother Enggar is calling.
Well, get me called.
"Hallo?" intan ogah ogahan.
"There should be an apple, the headmaster also announced who is the successor to ketos this year," Enggar spoke hurriedly.
Intan glanced at the clock on the wall of the middle room, this clock means the first break hour. "Who? Brother Meli?"
"No, Meli mah what. Who is Ken. Lo know?" said Enggar against the background of a boisterous voice, maybe the guy was in the cafeteria.
"Oh, who's good at basketball. I know, I follow her Instagram," at the end of the sentence Intan can catch a sigh from the person at the end there.
"Intan darling, horrified huh? You can open Instagram. Then, unfollow the dried frog?" Enggar said while holding back his annoyance. Intan was sure if he in front of him would laugh as much as he was satisfied.
He chuckled, then replied short, "no ah."
"Lo's eyes will hurt if you mostly see her alay's post. My Instagram mending. Okay well? Denger, right, baby?" Enggar said soft-spoken so that the other person would comply with his request.
"No." Intan answered quickly with a sharp snort.
"What's in it you see him?" tanyanya back.
"Again eyes, if you think about it, my eyes are getting sick after seeing lo. So the point is that Kak Ken has been the face-face of the angel, the eye-helper," he replied quickly, not accepting the insulted puja cogan.
"Intan, your girlfriend is eleven twelve with Justin Bieber. Why do you have to turn to the dried frog of her cake?" Enggar said ketus at the end there.
"Have a son! Btw, how was your mom's birthday yesterday?" as usual, Intan turned the topic around immediately. I don't want to argue any deeper.
"Walk well, if you're healthy I take you home?" his voice looks hopeful.
"Mama, how's that guy nagging?" ask her with a soft tone. He began to think if Mama Enggar was fierce and so on.
"Emm, beautiful Tan, look at me later. Did I say not yet? Meli who became the representative of ketos," Enggar again said with a slurred voice, as if not accept the fact that Meli was the vice chairman of the osis.
"Eh? Really?" tanya Intan.
"Yes, well, Osis's son wants to have a party to open his heavy duty, you want to come?" the question of Enggar made Intan think deeper.
Intan was silent for a moment while thinking whether he should come or not, "em, is this for the eleventh grade? The osis?"
"Aren't you healthy today?" tanyanya weird.
"Lo's question is sis," he said, shaking his head, "Any. The healing cake can be ordered. Strange as well anyway, I didn't go to school but instead followed the party."
"Who's going to the party?" ask her in a plain tone.
"Barusan lo ngajak right?" Intan snorted at the end of the sentence.
"The party tomorrow is Saturday Intan, I was about to go to your house." Enggar again let out a mocking tone.
Intan just sighed and told Enggar to have lunch soon, if according to Intan's calculations, another 5 minutes of rest will be finished soon.
"Gak Tan, free. I'm not in this gini mood," he whined at the end.
"Loh, really, my moodbooster is rambunctious. It hurts because of stomach cramps yesterday." Enggar said seriously, he took a breath at that moment.
"Oh yeah? Who's the moodbooster of her brother?" Intan gave a smile and said.
"Beautiful, you want to know?" askalanya.
"Yes hello?"
"Selena Gomez" Enggar's short answer made Intan snort.
"Emang kemaren Selena Gomez has a stomachache huh!?" bentak Intan sebal's.
"Who? Don't know?" Enggar said seriously.
"Bodo very," said Intan added sebal.
"Oh yes, make an experience. You don't need to accept help from a guy you didn't know yesterday," his tone this time was really serious. Even Intan is sure the look on his face is also a serious follow. Honest Intan likes when Enggar has a serious face or tense.
"Gue knew exactly," Intan hurriedly interrupted as he realized he was dissolved in Enggar's serious voice.
"Who?" ask in the same tone.
"Gue knows him right ask the location of the back shed, make nyari lo who is noisier with Kak Raka," he replied while remembering the face of the guy yesterday.
"Gausa looking for business to another man Tan, you don't know whether his intention yesterday was purely good or even had other intentions?"
Intan sighed, not understanding why the tense atmosphere was approaching after Enggar said in a serious tone.
"Gausa is tense, I am still good until now. Okay?"
Enggar took a breath. "Yesterday you know his name is Adit. Not that he's ugly Tan, but he's ugly."
"That's just a bad guy it's a guy!" Intan screeched, "Lagian yes, not ugly really. Gan––"
"Stop! You were not healthy yesterday, so your eyes are not stable. Eror, next time if it is healthy you must be aware," Enggar cut Intan's speech.
Meanwhile, Intan simply rolled his eyeball, he moved the phone from his right ear to his left ear.
After speaking up for the Saturday agreement to go to Ken and Meli's victory party, Intan again mumbled at Enggar to enter immediately because just now the sound of the bell in was heard.
"Yes, yes, it's also a phone on Tan's street." Enggar said casually before finally the phone at the break was over.
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The definition of a party is a place to be happy.
Smile together, laugh, dance to the rhythm of the music that is played quite hard to the corner of the room. Then sing along, or enjoy every dish available.
Not like the current Intan. Even pensive, biting the Surabaya sandwich that felt bland due to the unpleasant scenery in front of him.
Once again Intan bit and tried to taste the deliciousness of this bread. But it still did not work and instead he lost the mood while staring at Enggar who was busy with his friends on this show.
Indeed this is an osis children's event, but why should they involve Enggar in taking care of the running of this event?
"Why?" someone sat next to him, asking loudly to fight the sound of music filling the room.
Intan turned his head quickly and realized, this person is not a stranger. In fact, Intan only fell silent after turning his head, not intending to answer this guy's question.
"All children also know, if your boyfriend is your best friend is like a dating person. Just a thirsty prestige, equally insensitive," his speech back, making Intan's heart again sliced.
In fact, yesterday when he called Enggar, Intan had hoped that the party was a fun thing, which was a fun thing, open instead sitting in the corner of the room with Surabaya layer cake with a state of restless anxiety and a heart that does not taste good.
"Btw, if you still don't know me. My name is Adit" he introduced himself kindly.
Intan nodded. "Constant. What class?"
"Language 2." Adit answered and then straightened the syrup on the glass he was under.
Momentary silence.
"Lo's okay, right?" adit asked after seeing Intan's face that returned lethargic because Enggar now even holds hands with Meli and nenari together.
"What am I?" tanya Intan pura did not know.
Adit chuckled, "should ya? Do you pura look good?"
Intan choked, Adit even smiled to see the look on Intan's face just now.
"You should be more careful choosing a partner. At least find a partner who does not make you eat liver every day," Adit continues to attack him. What's the matter? Why even impressed Adit told Intan to decide Enggar?
From the side, Intan realized that someone was sitting very close to him, and that person's hand was bending Intan from the side. From the smell, the conscious mind of this person is Enggar.
"Ekhm," Deheman Enggar sounded. "Servant, would you please grab a drink? I was thirsty because of the emotion of seeing my girlfriend being stabbed," Enggar said to Adit in a stark tone but his face was angelic.
Intan turned his head and stared intently at Enggar. He hurriedly took off Enggar's embrace from his body. "Sister!"
"Why? Intan is not angry? That guy beside you is a devil cake from hell. Hot."
Intan elbowed Enggar's stomach strong, not forgetting the eyes that more bulging he showed.
"Sister!" tegur Intan once again before Adit finally left.
"Loh! Not taken this drink sir!?" scold Enggar with ridicule.
"Sorry brother!"
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Me: eumm, be prepared. :)
