NEMESIS SWORN BUT MARRIED (JANDaku)

MBTM 5 (Futsal Tanding Gate)

"Tot, yok futsal!" take Ibrar, the next class boy.

"Come on! What'sthetime? Which opponent?"

"Goskoro's son! Two weeks ago I lost a match. Re-compete, the bonus this time soul mantaf, bray!"

"Can, can! Have the kids been told blom?"

"Died the Thunder, but don't know it the boy now often says he!"

Kevin's story made me knock on my sensual lips.

"Why lo? Kangen ******* yes?" ledek Kevin made me tick.

"Over time I ain't suckling, Vin!" ngasal reply.

"Jiaaa hahaha...! Maen sono lo in the Duck Swamp! A lot of noh's leopards lined up after hours as clear as it is!"

"Surprisingly!!! Kutus is happening!"

"Haha...!"

Me, Kevin and Arif's three friends, Grace, the judge who was always the three inseparable laughed so hard.

Suddenly the tail of my eyes saw a familiar figure, passing in front of me.

"Thunder!!! Long bet si lo ah!" kevin protested while waving his hands looking at Thunder from the opposite direction. Thunder passed Alifah and threw a smile at each other.

Damn*n these are two people! I can hear each other in front of me! My face anyway! Bad anjrot! Want me to kadeg kali huh!?

The heat of spontaneity my brain sees that.

"Bro!" greet the Thunder to me.

"Bra bro! Come down bro lo!" spray's upset.

"Why, Tot? AN PMS? Is the moon late?" the answer is very complicated, right?!

"But! Lama lo! Mojok lo ya in the back toilet?"

Kevin patted my shoulder and Thunder's shoulder.

We walked together to two-wheeled vehicles.

Actually between me and Thunder never had a problem. Good then and now. Although sometimes our closeness also often occurs a debate between us fellow friends.

Thunder and Typhoon, both my friends who are also from the same Junior High School. Living in a residential complex that is just a different alley. Automatically, our closeness is more intimate than other friends.

Sometimes they take my butut bike. Often I also joined their motorbike. Or sometimes take the busway and other city transportation if our motorcycles are equally crowded.

Like this time.

Thunder just sat on the back seat of my butut bike. The bike has been running for three days, he said. So he's been on an angkot ride for two days.

"Eh, bini lo ga lo anterin go home first, Tot?" whispered Thunder poking my shoulders hard.

"Haish! Don't talk about school!" grumbling irritated. Worrying the other friend heard and spoke with thunder whisper earlier.

"Well?! I just reminded you, Tot! This morning the Alifah also naek angkot with me!"

"Pantesan, the farts of the frown are the same as elo! It turns out..."

"Eh, beg*! I'm the same as him before you become the same as Alifah!"

Czechiiiite...

I brake my bike suddenly. Fortunately behind the streets in the direction of futsal field quiet no other road users.

"Diddid? Why lo? Shocked?"

"Eh I've never been the same as Lipah huh!? And I also don't take a headache, you're the same he's decked out from the time of the cake jebot! I don't care!"

"Yes you need an explanation from me, since when I deket same bini lo!"

"Isa? Why would I want to know? Since when do you deket, huh? Since brojol? One midwife you born with him?"

"Gue one TPA college madrasah Diniah same Alifah! Lo kaga tau ya, bini lo tuh qoriah best sekecamatan!"

"Bodo ah!"

I was getting fatigued to hear Thunder praising my NEMESIS BEBUYUTAN.

It was as if he was commenting on Alifah in front of me. With good words! Just make me blood up!

"Down!"

"Huh?!?"

"Gue said get off, Tour!"

"Well? Belom sampe, Sabeni!!!"

Thunder descended from my motor with round eyes unblinking at me.

"Say Kevin! I'm absent first! Stomach ache, want to be'ol!"

"Damah, Jojon! In futsal khan there is a toilet! Yes, you're in there!"

"Sick stomach, me!"

Nguyoung...

My motorbike's buttons turn the road. My goal now is Alifah's house.

It was only realized that yesterday we had just ijab kabul. If the eel goes home first and alone, it will be put where my face is!

Rather speeding I brought my Supra X 125 motor vehicle at high speed. Although the used motorbike, because the purchase is second and bodong anyway. But about power, this bike is pretty good too.

Czechiiit...

The freight in front of me stopped suddenly without giving a sign of a left cent.

Almost bumper the Red Tease kissed the tail of the cargo if I did not immediately pull the brake lever.

"God! Bang out! Stop giving me the cake sign!" suddenly I immediately gas-gas, but the angkot driver looks cute and just turned his head through the rearview mirror only.

Apparently there were passengers who got off. And,

"Hey, items! There's Dad in Simatupang's bang workshop!"

"Huh?"

Alifah who came down from the angkot directly nangkring behind me. The fingers are pointing forward. It turned out that there was my father who was sitting in front of the workshop not far from the entrance gate of our residential complex.

Ja. That's My Dad!

I immediately started the engine, pulled the gas back.

"Dad!" alifah exclaimed with his cry.

"Whoa? You're home from school?" ask Dad. I don't know why you can be friendly with the eel, but it's so cold with me.

"Yes. What are you doing?" ask the Eel familiar.

"Daddy's dirty bus. So often break down, sometimes hard to part! Oiya, here.create Lifah!"

My father gave something to that little girl.

"What is this, Dad?"

"Make an extra Lifah snack at school!"

"Thank you, Dad!"

Wonderful! Children are given pocket money, children themselves are forgotten! My deepest little heart.

After the salim, we told him to go back to Alifah's house.

"Aliphah,"

"Yes, Dad!"

"If this kid is naughty, just hit him! Get angry and teach him a lesson!"

Whay?!? There are my father's model parents like this!

Alifah got back on my bike.

"Dad, we say yes Dad!"

"Yes. Hey, Gatot!"

"Yes, Dad?"

"Bring the right motor! Don't fuck around!" my father said spicy.

Hicks! Feels like a stepson!

I just poked my upper lip. Not a word came out of my lips.

The engine's on, slowly my bike's way away from my Father.

There was the crisp laughter of the farts.

"Yes to please!" my spray. But it even made him more cheerful and big laugh.

I tried to prank him. Deliberately brake suddenly until his body leaned forward hit my back.

Ow hell! Forgot! My backpack khan change position. And now facing forward. His intention was to become a wind shield that ambushed my chest. But it turned out.. it actually made my innocent back feel something! Like two big bumps!

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