MAY

5. A Sustained Taste Slowly Sirna.

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The Extra Painted Art starts today, of course the girl with the unraveled hair was happy.

Not playing, he even throughout the day was always smiling just because he imagined the senior named Enggar was greeting him. Then invite a conversation interspersed with his spare change.

Mia snorted bitterly, if Intan had gone crazy huh crazy. There is no sane side. Maybe the cure is just to be invited to talk with Enggar.

"Mi, is it neat yet?" Intan asked while rubbing the top of his head.

"Idih, absorb whatever lo. It's just ugly."

Intan pursed his lips to hear the reply from his crater. The action caused laughter from Mia. "Yes yes, it's neat."

"Mi."

"Hm?"

"Eung, how do you say it?"

"Just open your mouth, is it hard?"

Intan stared at the room used by the extra painted child. Suddenly his heart was racing just as he saw Enggar walking into the room.

"Gue's not sure I want to go with the extras." Intan kontan stop. Made Mia come to a stop and look over quickly.

"Gee! How are you?" Mia glared in the hope that Intan would change her thinking.

"Fear of seeing Brother Enggar...."

Dih, Mia was almost blown away, a time of fear? "Emang Kak Enggar why lo?"

"Why not do it anyway."

"Why are you afraid?"

"But, not afraid."

Mia pulled her theme hand while taking a light step. When entering the painting room, Intan lowered his head in a groggy vow.

He looked up a little and found Enggar sitting on a table under the fan.

His eyes were closed with his head looking up, his hands were wagging the white shirt to increase the wind.

"Crazy sumuk, hell is leaking!" He said in a slightly better tone.

Intan gulped. "Mia, where are we sitting?"

"Ah on that bench!" Mia pointed to the table where Enggar was sitting. Intan snickered but Mia instead pulled back her hand.

"Sister's mission."

Enggar opened his eyes and turned his head, he smiled knowing there was Intan nearby. "Ciye is painting. I'm happy."

Intan chuckled awkwardly. Until finally Enggar slowly pulled his hand and sat Intan on the bench earlier. "Sit down first, tired of my hard feelings."

"Huh, lebay is very big brother." Mia snorts pura disgusted.

"Yaampun dedek gemes, would pity if Intan did not sit down. Let him tired and gabisa I take a walk. Isn't Tan?"

Mia turned to Intan quickly, "do you want to walk?"

Intan glanced at Enggar and looked at him. "Huh?"

"Kidding, but if you want to be serious. Brother's ready."

I swear, Mia wants to vomit. But Intan even boasted a smile, hello, the other person was indeed in the bodo. What is said from the punjangga heart does sound always sweet, so plis gausah protest Intan.

"So?" Enggar stood in front of Intan, his heart thumped a little louder for fear if his invitation was rejected.

"I'm gabis––"

"Yaampun Intan, you are free today, pr for tomorrow also gadaada. Today is les? Ah no. I think you can relax a little." Mia interrupted while checking the journal pr. By the way, he lied a little about no pr. In fact, tomorrow completely all maples have a pr bill.

Chemistry, Physics, Mathematics.

Jesus, is that a pr or a student kill attempt?

"Okay, you'll go home with me huh Tan," after that, Enggar gently ruffled the top of his head and he sat on the back bench himself.

Intan pouted while glaring at Mia after the tall guy had passed. While Mia was just chuckling, "gue tau lo would. It's prestigious, right?"

"Yes but I just met Mia Pinter. I think I'm an easy girl to know!"

"And what I mean, don't worry, don't worry about what people say. Just go with Intan darling."

"Mim...." Intan bit the tip of her inner lip. Her plaintiff squeezed the end of that ash skirt. His mind drifted to think of a plan plan he would do after school.

"Udah, go for an ordinary cake Tan. Bayangin you again the same way I. If you're a match, you must have something in common, then that can be the topic of Tan's chat."

I don't know, Mia for this time is very wise, as if she has often practiced the theory correctly.

Screeches in front of the class came from a girl who was walking with another girl next to her. "Duhhh, Enggaar!!"

Intan immediately looked over quickly hearing the name.

"Gas poll by him," Mia quipped against Intan's behavior.

Intan did not care, he noticed the 2 girls. One was pale, the other one was creeping while leading the pale.

"Why?" The sound of crashing is heard.

"Meli is sick, you just stay!"

"But! How come it's me anyway? Did I make that cake?"

"Ih, Meli abis lo apain nggar?" Another voice out back there. Tina looked slowly, a little.

"Gue belai manjahhh" and Enggar laughed after saying so.

"Well, is that really what you said Mel's best friend?" The girl then led Meli to sit on the back of Intan exactly.

Mia glanced at Intan, she then took her friend's left arm. "Ekskul builder dateng Tan. Step ahead of me!"

Intan smiled thinly, he really looked at the coach of the eskul, as if really focused. In fact, no, instead he focused on the figure of the upperclassman behind him. "Mails?"

Name Meli? Enggar's friend?

Intan squealed in heart. "They're deket? Doang's best friend, right? I-What's trying to do with me?"

The short clock hand touches the number 3. While the needle is long in the number 6. It was half an hour to go home, and Intan was completely unfocused just because of the 2 upperclassmen behind it.

"Don't be Din. Just focus on Mr. Satria, I'm okay."

"Ck! Enggaar!! Here's the tucker's place, you're sitting next to Meli."

Intan suddenly goosebumps, will Enggar sit behind him? But with someone else? Okay Intan, again this is none of your business.

The bench behind squeaked softly, the sound of the buttocks slightly slammed into the bench was quite audible followed by a slow ringing.

"Sick Mel," Enggar's voice sounded spoiled.

"So I'm poking your ass!"

"Hehehe, leh uga! Try here where your hands are!"

"Fear!!! Hhhh sakiiit!"

Meli suddenly returned to complain when her stomach continued to stiff, as if cramping, as if stabbed. Bottom line's sick.

"Why?" Enggar asked gently while rubbing Meli's sweaty forehead. "Lo dry gini kek people kebelet boker aja."

"Lo nyebelin tau no!"

"Yes keep what should I be? Yakali I poked anu lo? Wanna?"

Meli was silent but preferred to slam her feet on Enggar's feet. The sound of ringing is heard again.

Mr. Satria ended painting class today. With a pompous face, all the children rushed out.

Intan is still frozen in place. How'this? He was invited with Enggar, right?

But the guy is even now stroking the soft back of Meli who shook a little. She was crying because her stomach hurt. Is she probably in PMS time?

"Tan?"

"Mi!"

"Let's go ahead."

Intan got up from his seat and held up his sky blue bag. Followed Mia to the front of the room.

"Hm?" Sahut Intan slowly.

"What about Enggar?"

"That's Mi. I'm confused too."

"Gee! I'm just as nervous as that crampy upperclassman! Why not go home the same! Even get rid of Enggar!"

Mia mumbled and glared when she realized a man was coming out of the room. No, not alone, but on his back is, eh, where is it?

Ahh the point is, Meli is being carried by Enggar. And the guy lightly passed Intan with his sweet smile.

"Din! You take Meli's bag, yes, I went to the car to put nih demit!" Pekik Enggar on the pink dress girl.

Meli who heard it on the sidelines of his cry he pinched Enggar's arm.

Before long Dinda, the girl in pink dress came out while carrying 2 bags. He turned to Intan and Mia who were glued to the back of Enggar and Meli.

"Eh Deck? Belom's home?"

Mia smiled then shook her head, "just a moment."

Realizing that Intan was looking at something, Dinda followed Intan's perspective. "Oh, Meli's the same Enggar!"

Intan looked slowly at Dinda. "They know sweet! Like a man dating, uh but just a legal position! Di gemes me, pokony I'm their shiper! Hehehe, even debacot. I'm on deck!"

Mia nodded then shook her head after Dinda's departure. "Gilak! Is that really Brother Enggar? Hmh! Playboy isn't it?"

"I think I should stop hoping for Mi."

"Rubayana! Oh, how does lemes."

"Gue was heartbroken before falling in love."

His phone shook briefly, the incoming message was not good news.

Mr. Yayan:

Intan, you can't pick me up. You know, I went to the Treasurer.

Intans: Intans:

Airport sir, not treasurer.

Intan smiled a little. Aih, the house will be deserted, his father will go on a tour to a neighboring country with his mother.

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The sky was bright, but the girl chose to step while looking down.

Just a moment ago he chose to bow his face so that tears would not be seen.

And now, regret came again, why would he foolishly fall to Enggar? While that guy's got Meli.

Why should he hope too?

But Intan's steps stopped when the black and white shoes with the adidas brand were in front of him. Obstructed pace.

"Mom...."

That voice, Intan would not look up. He thought seeing his eyes would make that regret come back.

"Intan, see I––Sorry, I swear I was confused, I was worried about Meli. I forgot to make an appointment."

"It's okay." Intan answered without looking up at the other person.

"Come Tan. I'm taking the road."

"Sorry Brother. Turns out Mia was wrong, pr make tomorrow it's a lot. So I can't waste that time."

Without excuse he stepped back, the blue sky slowly became twilight.

While the feeling that was stirring was slowly disappearing.

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Me: What's Meli?