Prince Gesrek

Deal

"Check ... cheque .. cheque ...."

The students who were enjoying the free class, after the selection of the OSIS chairman was curious about the sound that was circulated through the speakers in each upper corner of the class. There are those who listen to the focus, but there are those who do not care.

Key, who was reading a novel in his class, recognized the sound. He was busy himself, because he felt stupid to have been too worried about his dream about Deden being the head of OSIS and the alien attack, silly right? haha ... and now proved not to be the new OSIS chairman Deden, it feels like Key is eager to plunge into the core of the earth and build an apartment there for him to live in.

"Please ask for his attention for a moment, I want to say something please listen," said the voice of Bagas from the speaker.

All students simultaneously turned to the speakers in their respective classes, focused on staring at the speakers and paying attention to them. They stop the activity for a moment, but they are only asked to listen, right? Somehow they even watch the speaker is serious like a person who talks is hanging on top of the speaker.

"Sir Bagas, huh, Key? What's the need?" asked Viera who was replied with a nod and a sash from Key.

"What do you mean, nag but geleng too? your head is saggy?" viera did not understand.

"Tsk! .. Yes it's the voice of Kak Bagas, I also do not know what he wants, about the new manager of OSIS," said Viera explained.

"Previously, sorry to interrupt the activities of all of you" said Suara Bagas.

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Elsewhere, more precisely in the XI class of IPS 5, Deden seemed indifferent to the sound of the speaker, he was enjoying his fritters in front of the class. With a sarong that he titled as a mat and fried with a capital of 5000 rupiah and a glass of mineral water beerbranded akuluka, he felt like he was having a picnic in a flower garden. The two young people were buying other snacks in the cafeteria, they were about to join a meal and gather in front of the class together, but the starving Deden ate the fried food that was supposed to be for a joint and at a meal together.

"Den dangar, has detected disaster! Status was on standby three," Vino said, as he and Gibran ran from canteen to class.

"Disaster?" asked Deden while remaining calm taking his fried tempeh.

"Yes, there was a big smell by Bagas who wanted to propose Key as his girlfriend" Gibran told reporters.

Deden coughed as he choked on his freshly bitten fritters, he grabbed his drink and ran out of class, followed by Vino and Gibran.

In the middle of the field Bagas held a balloon while talking through a mic, some friends behind him held a paper with writing, some were holding flowers.

"I want to be honest, especially honest with myself. For a long time I have harbored this feeling, he was my best friend since childhood. He always managed to make me smile even though the sadness had accumulated in my heart" said Bagas.

Now that many students were out of their classes towards the source of the sound, they whispered after seeing Bagas standing in the middle of the scorching field. The students who claimed to be Bagas fans were curious who Bagas meant, rather they hoped Bagas meant them.

From a distance, Viera is dragging Key to see what is happening, the forced Key looks lazy to follow.

Bagas sees Key coming with Viera, he approaches and takes over Key's hand to take him to the center of the field.

"A girl named Keyara Valentia has filled my heart for a long time, I always think twice to express my feelings. I was too afraid later I would only lose him as a friend, but now I don't care."

Bagas held tightly onto Key's bewildered hand, behind Bagas was seen someone holding a paper with the inscription, 'Keyara will you be my love?'

Keyara hid her fast beating heart, Viera who she saw was nodding her head gesturing. Key screams in his heart so shy to be noticed by all students, whether the teachers where, which is clear now Key hopes that someone can help Key.

Bagas smilingly looked at Key, while continuing to hold the balloon he faced Key with a serious look.

"So, what's the big brother?" key still doesn't understand the situation.

Deden who had run as fast as he could was exhausted, he took a deep breath and set it back to normal.

"What disaster status?" ask Deden to the next Vino.

"Almost exploding will be fatalities," replied Vino gasping

"Key will you-, uhukk .. uhuk .... "

Bagas choked on the fried tempe that lived half that, because it was forcefully fed by Deden. His words were interrupted right then and there, for some reason now Key felt very grateful to Deden.

The mic that Bagas was holding, was taken over by Deden, the balloon that Bagas had been holding flew away, the balloon drug ... Gibran and Vino follow Deden to the center of the field.

"They are good drama maen yaa, urang until awed," said Deden using a mic.

The students are getting fuller around the field, curious about what really happened.

Bugh!

Bagas hit Deden severely on the cheek, the corner of his lips torn out blood. Gibran and Vino wanted to repay Bagas for his friend but were prevented by Deden, who deemed him unnecessary.

"What the fuck, lo?" say Emotion bagas.

"Come on, brother, don't take it too seriously. As long as there is a mic here mending us karaoke-an rather than play the drama, life is full of drama kak do not need to add another episode so that the rating naek," timpal Deden rubbed the corner of his lips.

Bagas looks very upset, he intends to leave the place but is intercepted by Deden.

"Maen pretty dong kak, let Key choose between urang or maneh. Do not force Key nerima maneh by making it under the pressure of kayak gini," Deden whispered in Bagas' ear.

"Kalo Key is mine, you must be far from Key's life" Bagas responded to Deden's remarks, then passed away followed by his friend.

"Bhayangkara shaken .. " said Deden at the mic, the students cheered in response.

"Jug .. gijag .. gijug .. gijag .. gijag .. gijug .. guprak guprak .. train departs."

Deden instead sang the song 'night train' to melt the atmosphere, and even then directly to his ref, Gibran and Vino megriri Deden by issuing a musical instrument sound from their mouths. The students scattered to the middle of the field, and jogged together to the rhythm.

"Where, Key?" asked Deden with a smile looking at his clasped hands.

Key did not answer, he continued to pull Deden to his destination.

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Now that Key and Deden are in the UKS, Key is directly occupying Deden and looking for a P3K box.

"Ngapain is here? Quiet again. Hayo ... What do you want?" said Deden smiling ignorantly.

Ptakk!

Key hit Deden's head with a P3K box he found in the closet, couldn't have been Yes Deden a day away.

"It can't be, lo." Key slightly shouted reigned, looking at Deden who rubbed his head.

"Torture it continues to keep Key, maneh origin will be sincere," said Deden showed his grin.

"Lo wound, later infection if not immediately diobatin, not even singing."

Key took a cotton swab that had been smeared with antiseptic, he cleaned Deden's wound slowly.

Deden's lips look bright pink, for a moment Key assumed that if Deden was not like other naughty students who like to smoke, the shape of Deden's lips was unique not one many women who immediately stunned if got his smile.

"Don't tell me you want to kiss Key's guts? No, no, no, no." Deden pursed his lips, looking at Key who was silent for a moment clearing his wound.

"Aww ... Aww.mc ...." Deden grimaced as Key who pressed his wound was not careful.

"Lo kayak duck face," said Key annoyed, Deden laughed to hear it.

"Key really likes not the same Bagas?" deden said suddenly seriously.

Key who got the question stopped his movement, he actually did not know how he felt.

"It's the same, you like it, Key?" ask Deden again.

Key was still silent not responding to Deden's question, he was confused about what to answer.

"What the hell, I'm going to class."

Key turned his back to leave, but his hand was cut off by Deden. He turned back into confusion as if asking what Deden wanted.

"You're three months away, Key. If maneh likes the same, urang hope maneh can be honest with his own feelings, but if maneh really does not like the same urang, will stop and go away." Deden stared at Key who was now digesting the word Deden.

"Honestly Key is also tired of having feelings but not reciprocated, not wanting to make a maneh Key. Maneh entitled the same others at that time will try to move on, and will not disturb maneh again," continued Deden.

"But please love meurang chance of three months just open the heart maneh for urang, how about, Key?" tanya Deden ended his talk.

After thinking long enough, Key nodded hesitantly in response to Deden's words.

"Be careful of her class .. princess."

Deden stroked Key's head gently, smilingly looking at Key, Key immediately left Deden for his class.

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