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I'm a country boy who's hick and far from technological advances, all I know is radio. For some children in my village, I am a smart child because my repeat values are always above the number 70... (ea masa yes 😒. author).

"Gebleeeeeekkkkk...., banguuuunnn what time is it??" my mother screamed while pulling my ears

"emmhhhhhh.. hoaaaaahhmmm. yes mak, be patient, don't have to panic like a fire house" I answered lazily while rubbing my ears to reduce the pain of my mother's actions.

"it's a shame, son, every day you are late to school, yes if our house is far from school" said the mother while shaking my body

"bluff mak, still this sticky eyes.." and the next second zzzzzz... I fell asleep again

"asaga gebleeeekkkk, sleeping again??"

I heard again the voice of my mother who always filled my days, my mother was too excited if there was me, I don't know..

and then the world felt peaceful and silent...

byurrs...

"rain... rain..hujaaaaanannn.." I cried frantically and cluttered "oh" I immediately opened my eyes and saw my most beautiful mother in the world.

"he he he" I grinned while rubbing my head

"sick mak, the head of the temple kok diketok dipper, where wet all this, the tile kira tile leaking again hehehe, yes geblek wake up my mother dear emmmuuuaaaah" I said while kissing my mother's cheek and I took the dipper scared later on tucked again this head

Teeeeeeett.... Teeeeeeeeett...

"Well, mom, how's the bell? This is the style of turning over and not going to shower and be late" I said frantically while directly changing my clothes in a red white uniform and immediately grabbed the school bag and ran to the front of the house

"Geblee.... His shoes", cried his mother while throwing shoes at me and I caught them perfectly

"makkk maaakkk thanks", I said as I ran to the school gate before being closed by Mr. Yanto

"marning beb" said gaul to mr. Yanto

"marning marning endasmu, shoes dipake first blek", reply mr yanto while shaking my head

"no sir, nanggung, tar in class also off the shoes again", I also immediately ran towards my bu ida walikeas

"marning my beautiful angel, let me help bring the books" I said to Bu ida while directly bringing all the books in his hands, then I kissed his hands reverent

Ms. Ida is the most beautiful teacher in my school, she is a new teacher and is young, she is very patient and smiley but likes to pinch my waist... Haisss wrong what I am to you my angel, why every time I meet my waist should feel pain because of your pinching. "aaaawww... Yes yes beb sorry.aaaaww yes mother my beautiful teacher" the pinch was just released when I had called bu ida with the title of angel eh wrong bu guru beautiful hehehe

"You haven't had a shower yet? Must have just woken up and ran here?", look at mommy to see how I look

"woaaaaahhh my son always likes to really say... Aduhhh, do not pinch again dong bi.. Ouch.. Yes, my beautiful teacher... Ouch.. Yes buuuu..issshhh sick.." I said while rubbing the waist of the friendly pinch from my dearest angel.

the lesson went on for a long time, the worms in my stomach started to protest and it was a sign that it was going to be a break

then a long teeeeet sounded to mark the bell home from school

"my son, I'm playing to your house, right? it's still morning, the responsibility to go home to no one" my good friend's password, he's my richest friend because he's the son of the village chief in the perfect village

"okeehhhh", I answered while embracing his shoulder.

we also walked together to the house in front of the school, yaaaaa my house is right in front of the school and somehow I was called geblek when my name was not a single word on the family card.

maybe because my mother often calls me with the word geblek with her sweet voice, so often everyone so familiar with geblk, my fate is indeed mama irwan gunturan so hot, far away from my beloved reader??

"Assalamu'alaikum, mbak sari"

"Wa'alaikumsalam ehhh bulek santi, my mother is still in the rice fields between rangsum for my father, what is bulek? Let's enter the boulek", I said while allowing my mother's or younger brother to enter the house

"irwan, how come you're home?" ask bulek santi

"Women... Irwan.. Gebleeeekkkk... Asked how I answered?" the word bulek that finally made me realize that the klo called was me hahaha... I also forgot my name is Irwan, I also grinned myself

"Laaaaahhhh this is bocil napa ya even mesam mesem itself, you do not what blek?" said bulek while touching the possibility with the back of his hand

"Yes must be healthy anyway bulek, I was able to talk about irwan irwan who, it turns out just realized klo that I ya wkwkwk "my answer while laughing ngak

"Whatever the woman, you are used to being called geblek anyway until your own name is also forgotten, dah klo so good luck again just want to go to campus, too, this please give it to your mother yes said that last time the bulek came here, you know there is also a password anyway?"

"Yes bulek, this morning home there was a teacher meeting, bullek I went home with ya, right in the direction, rather than walking jauuuuuhh", password while kissing the hand of bulrek santi with reverence

finally the password home ushered bulek santi, then arrived there was the sound of music

klinong klinong...

"What sound is that... This is his hape bulek santi, hello hello... Why there is no sound anymore", I also tamper with the hape and then accidentally there is writing

"Enter password... ??"

"What did the password say? The feeling of not saying anything", I tried hard to think and enter all the words that were pronounced password.

"sandi wrong? Iah, what's wrong, enter the password, Owalah do not know which password I am, my friend password what is the password of his girlfriend bulek santi?", confused by the hape I finally put it on a small cupboard bupet next to the radio

I also sat in front of the porch of the house, while waiting for my mother to come home, while waiting for me to continue thinking, how can I keep what the password in his hape, yes, if people like or dating should be the right word I put but it's wrong, wonder me...

Does anyone know what the readers here say?

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