My Neighbor's Young Police

fifteen

P.O.V GITA'S.

What day is it today?? it seems very tiring. Waiting for the weekend does not come. btw, so the twelfth grader is really tiring, as if the time we have run out to learn every day

But as long as there is a shuttle, it is not a problem. His fatigue is just to learn to pray, as easy as on the trip already there are friends who make conversation and complaining.

Last morning, he left at anter same om Rendy, all thanks to the results of his family gathering yesterday. It feels really good to be aunty Zahra, the family om Rendy will plunge in the world of politics all, including automatically becoming a distinguished family. Must be fancy all the food.

"Farhan.." This young boy who is in the tenth grade, is always ready to wait for me to finish the job, wherever it is.

In his name, he did not answer what. Just his head alone is glib, keep a stingy but sweet smile anyway.

"So aunty Zahra is delicious, no, the family of politicians Rendy all right."

"Nob." The answer is short, while again facing forward.

"It must be a fancy luxury to eat."

"Surely."

"Certainly the decor is also luxurious tuh, in the hotel it was yesterday acanya."

"Surely."

"Farhan!" Sentak ku. not very good to be invited to chat answer her so doang.

"Yes yes.. Continue to continue .."

"It's not the mood for the story."

"Jude slept. Rest, rather than talking unimportant."

Very same with this one. Why go home together if only in winain gini doang.

"Nyesel, refuse the offer to go home with Aldi." My grouse is slow. Mending ngadep window of ajah.

I don't know if the child is horrified or not, but obviously after I said that, the boy immediately pulled my body so that my head can soften comfortably in his arms.

"Kalo kangen said aja. No need to code spoiled everything." Said

Who is trying. It is also comfortable in Giniin. So make sleepy. Sleep first ah..

Again nice comfortable nyender in his arms, who has changed wearing a regular shirt, if I still wear a uniform. Suddenly the cellphone with the pants pocket vibrated.

"Start." He took his cell phone, stretched his screen, kept on being rejected. Lah.k is not answered anyway.

But don't wait long, the phone sounds again.

"Why not pick up anyway?" Ask me. Curious too.

"Males answered."

"No. My girlfriend's comfortable I hug." Keep smiling again. Just keep smiling, cover up the lies.

Even though it has been refused, the phone still rings.

"Have aja. I'm not saying you have a boyfriend."I moved away from her embrace, sitting back and relaxed. But our eyes are still clashing, do not know why he mengeliatinnya not very good.

For a while she was put on the brakes without breaking our eye contact.

"It's you who said yes.." Said. Keep calling.

"Why brother? Cave again otw back." Without further ado, Farhan was to the point.

I don't know what they're talking about, even though my eyes keep on him talking on the phone, but don't know what they're obrolin. Farhan only said that, without a word, until he closed his call. All I know is that he talks to girls.

Make me curious.

"Who?"

Farhan only looked for a moment, kept getting busy with his cell phone.

"If you don't want to tell a story, don't you."

"His name is "Saras. Same age as you. Same with Ips. You must know him. He knows you. From yesterday he played but didn't get to talk to you." Clearly her.

"Where, can you?"

"What?"

"Go with him."

"He's a girl?"

"You guys, I don't need your approval." Said.

How yes..

Yes, I know Saras. Well, she's the queen of cheers at our school. Maybe. All guys want to deket the same him. But Farhan is a first-class child, why can already be in the same decetin girls anyway. It wouldn't be true if he was the same.

Unknowingly, I thought while staring at his face. Though his gaze was still straight ahead, occasionally he checked his cellphone which sounded the incoming message.

But suddenly, one hand moved to hold my right hand, kept on putting it on his lap.

Kalo kayak gini. Wanted to say yes, but equally I give the girls a chance to fuss over the warm hands of Farhan.

I want to say no, but prestige.

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