
“Dulale Dulale, westin wergan wesma!!"
“How are you, Neng?” Dale nangkring on top of the closet.
“Bad,” sahut Andrea. He took the balm from his study desk drawer.
“What's bad? The weather? The news? Or banana?”
“If banana, it's rotten.”
“In Sundanese foul language is bad.”
“Terden! Where have you been? I was sprained tofu,” ketus Andrea.
“Masa? How do I not know?”
“I asked you, Where have you been? Usually my hands are bitten by mosquitoes doang also you come.”
“There, satiety jengkol.” Dale scratched his head, he also did not understand why the danger signal from the jury did not appear. "Maybe the signal is weak, jengkolat acid long response."
“Eh yes, can jengkol where?”
“Away, here is no jengkol tree. I have to go to the forest near the toll road.”
“Tol where?”
“Cipularang.”
“Much a.”
“Near, really, out here there is no forest. Most rice fields.”
“In the market much.”
“Please or a tradesman, Neng, later loss if I eat."
Andrea rubbed her feet with a balm. “Iya yes.”
“Here I heal, Neng!” Dale got out of the closet.
“No need, it's healed. My heart is not healed.”
“Hati Neng sprained too?”
“Not, I'm sad, Dal.”
Dale sat in the open window. If the night sometimes Andrea likes to open the window, to get fresh air. Even so, the room remains safe because the window faces an open room in his house, not directly outside the house.
“Neng was sad to think which one? Mammy? The guys? Miss Anis? Or because it's still jomlo?”
“Everything,” says Andrea.
Dale patted her forehead. “That's a lot of your life, Neng. Patience yes, this may be a test.”
“Do not sneak! Want to help you?”
“Ya want oruh, I am programmed to help trouble Neng Andre. Neng alone who still likes to hesitate with me.” Dale leaned against the window sill with both hands on his head.
“Yes already, tomorrow you follow Mom yes, find out what happened exactly. You're right, I can't accuse her of just guessing."
"Ready, Neng."
"Eh, but don't scare him!”
“Good, Neng. That's it?”
“That's it first. You can go.”
“Iya, Neng. Want to meet Lyla first.”
“Appointments where?”
“Tonight in Telkom Tower, Neng.”
“Hahh?? Not in the sutet all?”
Andrea actually still wanted to play for a long time with Dale laughing wildly as usual, but he was still worried about his mother.
That night he peeked at his sleeping mother several times.
**
Classes are quiet, many do not enter today. Especially those who were exposed yesterday. The first lesson is biology, Mr. Bayu is no longer present.
Not because he was on strike, but because he was sick. He said yesterday most of the spray was possessed.
The task for the children is already on the teacher's desk.
“Si Unzel not coming in too huh?” asked Andrea, when she saw Ren filling out the student attendance list.
“It looks like it's not, but there's no news.”
“You just call.”
“Ogah, you only!”
“Lazy, later cated pecapacor again.” Andrea shuddered.
“Si Pecel considered," said Ren.
“That accusation know, can lower my reputation as a respectable girl.”
Andrea was not used to the quiet class either, she looked for the wind by opening the classroom window while looking at the vast rice fields, the paddy was still a baby lined up neatly on the wet mud.
The rice paddies are deserted, even from birds that usually sing from the top of the rice.
"You why? I'm not excited about it." Ren's approaching.
"I'm sleepy. Last night my mom had a nosebleed, Ren. Why ya?"
"Your mother's sick?"
"He said it was often a little time too."
"Ooh, your mother means you've checked. If until now healthy alone means it's okay."
"Is that so?" ask Andrea.
He also saw his mother doing well this morning, leaving for work as usual.
There was relief in his heart when he could talk to Ren. Andrea hugged Ren who followed her looking at the morning panorama of the rice field.
"Ish, hug," said Ren. He tried to get away from Andrea.
"Where is my brother?" Andrea mutters.
“Kangen Mr. Iwan, ni yee..” chirps Ren.
Andrea let go of her hand which was worn hugging Ren.
“Yes, nih. Mr Iwan why don't you come to the rice fields?”
“Pak Iwan heartbroken.” Suddenly a stiff voice sounded from behind them.
"Responsible, you, Andrea!" Fany stroked into a corner, her body like light.
"Ish .. How am I? Don't believe his words!” Andrea whispered to Ren.
“Iya, I was furious to see it too. If what Lele said was true, evil really became a person. Sacrificing one's own friends to be considered smart." Ren's teeth are grinding.
"I saw for myself, Ren, Dale helped wake the kids up. But if the genie is Fany I can't see."
"If there's any proof, I drag him straight to the purple table.”
“Violet table?” ask Andrea.
“Tablecloth Bu Kania is purple.”
Fany again passed them to get out, as if deliberately pacing. He glanced, then smiled cynically.
“Nyebelin,” ruk Andrea.
“About Mr. Iwan, why don't you find out for yourself anyway, Ndre, you will have the Lele,” said Ren.
Andrea hurriedly covered Ren's mouth with her hand, before the rest of the friends heard.
“Hmmp ...” Ren. “What the hell?” Ren took Andrea's hand from her mouth.
“You call him Lele, don't know what he looks like.” Andrea rubbed her wet palms onto Ren's veil.
“Intense handsome?”
Andrea held up her thumb. “Lee Min Ho mah passed. Uh, your idea is okay too.”
“Iya, I'm smart.” Ren went to sit on his stool. “Do a task first, rather than nothing to work with.”
“Members are mah, I find Dale first.”
Andrea went behind the cupboard, closed her eyes, flicking a finger in the nose with a mouth-to-mouth.
Akri and the gang looked at it, then they laughed while putting their index finger on the eel.
“If someone else is possessed, Andre even loses his memory, a little,” said Akri, his index finger and thumb docked. His friends laughed.
Dale who was immediately present laughed.
“Ngapain laughs?” whiskey Andrea.
“Ngga know, indeed they laugh why, Neng?”
Andrea glanced at Akri's gang who began to shuffle outside, either want to make a riot where.
“Already silent! Where did you come from?” Andrea spoke while going to her seat.
“His mother's office Neng.”
“Terus?”
“There is no continuation, right Neng called.”
“Mother's okay, right?”
“Mother is working, I'm just hanging out.”
“Ya it's my mother's business later, now you find out about Mr. Iwan, why never to the rice field again.”
Dale nodded. “Good, Neng. I'll go straight to find the information.”
“Ya already, there! I'm waiting for the news.” Dale is instantly disgraced.
“Main just go, do you know Mr Iwan's house? Strange guard base.”
It wasn't until two minutes, Dale had already arrived again. Andrea who just opened the book wants to do the task immediately closed it again.
“Kok is back? Don't know his house?”
“It's done, Neng. Mau report.”
“Hahh?!”
“What's up, Ndre?” ask Ren. Andrea didn't rub it. He pulled out a chair for Dale to sit on.
Ren saw it astonished.
“Begini, Neng. It turns out that Mr. Iwan had been in love with Ms. Anis. Neng Andrea knew for himself, during this time Mr. Iwan never absent being in his rice field, even though he had many workers. It was all he did just for the sake of getting close to Bu Anis, but he did not dare to express his feelings. Being in the rice field every day already represents his heart that adores the teacher Neng so much.”
“You know where?” is from
“I spoke to Mr. Iwan. Coincidentally we already know.”
Andrea raised her eyebrows. “That's right?”
“Pak Iwan often confide in his brain, hihi..” continued Dale, exactly a gossip.
“Terus, any other info?”
“Pak Iwan is now upset, the man is really heartbroken. At his work house, he kept on daydreaming. The buffalo is also cut to thin because it has to find its own food. Already Neng, that's it.”
“Ya already, good. You just go, don't deal with Fany's bodyguard anymore!”
“Ready, Neng!”
Andrea approached Ren who was now sitting on the teacher bench.
“Ren, it turns out that Si Fany was right, Mr. Iwan was heartbroken. I feel even more guilty, making two parents leave this school.”
“What do you mean? Mr. Iwan is not a teacher here.”
“And he is often here. I already considered him part of this school.”
“Ah, come on, Ndre, why feel guilty too. Uh, is your job done? Don't tell me Lele did it!” Ren saw Andrea's bench.
“Ngga, he I told you to go home, afraid of frowning again with Fany's bodyguard, berabe.”
“Ya already, do the task first.”
Andrea returned to her seat.
"God ... I have edi!” exclaim Andrea. His index finger shook, Ren and his friends to the point of surprise.
“What idea?” Ren approached.
Andrea had not had time to open her mouth, the sound of an announcement from a loud speaker resounded.
The Headmaster ordered all the students to gather in the field, to hold a joint study and prayer, so that yesterday's incident does not happen again.
Ren and Andrea followed the other friends out of the classroom, following the direction of the Headmaster.
*What idea will Andrea do?
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