Prince Gesrek

Statements

"Hy sorry to interrupt, may I speak to you for a moment?"

Key who was walking towards his class, was confronted by Zea who suddenly appeared before him.

They are now sitting on a chair under one of the shade trees in the school.

"My name is Zea, my friend Deden from America" said Zea reached out with her hand.

Key nodded because he already knew Zea from Deden, he received a helping hand from Zea.

"Key," said Key, smiling faintly.

"Akhu likes the same Deden," shot Zea directly, Key who heard it seemed to gawk in disbelief.

Zea's goal is to say if he likes Deden on Key what is it? Ask to be stabbed or what? Key looked at Zea in confusion, while the one being stared at was just a sweet smile.

"Oh .. okay," said Key clumsily.

"Akhu doesn't know how you feel about Deden, but I'll take it from you if you're wasting it" Zea said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" ask Key.

"Deden is very affectionate with Key, his heart is full of you, so there is no place for me anymore" said Zea his eyes seemed to be glazed.

"Akhu once made Deden disappointed, lest you also do the same thing to Deden," continued Zea a drop of tears escaped, immediately Zea removed not want Key to see it.

"Remember yes, the words of akhu."

Zea smiled leaving the key that is now still digesting all of his words, actually from earlier Zea saw the whole incident between Key and Deden her heart hurt. However, having nothing at all can be a guarantee of making someone happy.

Actually what had happened with Zea was also Deden, Key was like seeing the wound in every word Zea.

Key continued on his way to class, his mind filled with unanswered questions.

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From a distance Key saw Deden leaning against the wall in front of the library, Key who was about to take the source book for his task to turn back towards his class.

"Kok maneh dodged?" tanya Deden with confused furrowed brows.

Key did not answer Deden's question, he continued to look ahead regardless of the person next to him.

Brugh!

Key grimaced in pain, falling after Deden blocked his leg. What Deden does not know, there is a philosophy that reads, 'if it falls in front of a lot of people it hurts not much, but the shame that makes him want to immediately change his name' put where Key's face is.

He immediately stood facing Deden, was ready to curse the man, his knees now felt sore.

The students immediately noticed them, Deden who knew Key's gaze immediately stared intently at the students who saw them. The students who had been engrossed in gossip immediately shrieked away.

"A- "Just Key said one letter, Deden cut off his speech.

"First, because maneh has agreed to give equal opportunities, less want to re-introduce the same maneh, starting all from the beginning again" said Deden explained.

"Lo ask what acquaintance brawl, ogeb! " snaps Key annoyed tidying up his uniform.

"Hey! name urang Deden, but prefer to be called dear," said Deden smiling sweetly.

Deden stretched out his hand, Key just crossed his hands across his chest. Deden, grim with Key's attitude, pulled Key's right hand to shake him.

"And the name maneh?" tanya Deden pretended not to know.

Key rolled his eyeballs lazily, what should Key follow the will of Deden who seemed to have lost all his brain. Key breathed a sigh of resignation, because he himself had said he agreed to give a chance to Deden. What was he really thinking at the time? If you know it will eventually be like this, Key mending joined the meatballs sales with Pak Kasim. Uh ....

"Key," Key answered briefly.

Deden smiled hearing that, while Key immediately let go of his hand.

Deden held up a white cell phone familiar to Key, fiddling with the screen was casual.

"Lo steal my HP?" Key tried to snatch his phone, but Deden held it up high.

"Manuh knows not Key what's the difference between a thief?" tanya Deden tried to overhaul Key while continuing to avoid Key who tried to reach his phone.

"The thief uses his breath nose, but if his breath uses oxygen," continued Deden origin. Is that a fight, huh?

Key did not care about the words of Deden, which surely now Key does not know what Deden is doing on his phone.

"Key know why you don't like the same maneh?" said Deden is still trying to launch his fight.

"Soalnya because the planet Saturn is a ring not a anklet, it is not a planet that has no legs," said Deden answer his own question.

Key swore, Combalan Deden did not interest him at all. It looks like Deden has to study with Dodi's neighbor Key, an elementary school boy whose flutter makes him have a girlfriend of up to five, just imagine, what will happen if they break their status turned into widows?

"Secondly, after acquaintance, Urang must ask for a mobile number maneh," Deden explained.

"Lo already has my mobile number, the former malak watu," said Key annoyed.

"So already deleted all maneh contacts, except the family number on the mobile phone maneh, the number urang also has been removed. Urang also has removed all the numbers on the phone urang including maneh number." Deden again explained while taking out his black cell phone.

Key's eyes are wide, sure enough. On his phone there are only the number of father, mother, and Arkan, if the number Viera and Kak Bagas were not there.

'Kill the sinner, don't you? Anyone please help Key mutilate Deden right now, ' said the inner Key wanted to scream.

"Key because we already know, can you ask for a maneh number?" pinta Deden is back to pretending.

Key just grabbed a black cell phone belonging to Deden, he kept his number on Deden's phone with the name 'Employer', Deden smiled to see it.

Deden called Key's number directly connected to his owner's phone, the sound of the ringtone of a piano instrument playing the song 'fur elise' was heard.

With a quick hand gesture Key kept the number of a rare species creature in front of him by the name 'Cungkring Nuguk'.

"Well satisfied, lo?" said Key showed his phone screen, as bad as he felt.

Deden laughed at the name Key kept for his number, nodding withholding his unstoppable laughter.

"Three, after having a mobile number. Maneh had to go home together, there was no repulsion because it was not a bullet-resisting sport," said Deden without waiting for an answer and passed away.

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With a crumpled and bent face, Key entered his class. Viera who saw her friend like that immediately stared curiously.

"Why, Key?" ask Viera directly

"Gue asked for your phone number, Ra," Key said.

"Don't you have my number?"

"Don't know if the rare species erased all the contacts on my phone."

Key is still upset, because he never once tried to remember the numbers on his phone, if anything important how? Still grateful Deden left his family's mobile number, Key is the laziest in the business of remembering people's mobile numbers.

Key has also agreed to Deden's request, does he just say? Come on, Key is the one who always keeps his word.

Viera understands who Key calls a rare species, and she puts her number on Key's phone.

A piano instrument playing the song 'fur elise' returned from Key's phone. There was a call from an unknown number, it was ... Key had only five contacts, plus one from Viera.

"Thank Key," said Viera resuscitated Key.

"Who is this? What about a hypnotist?" tanya Key hesitated.

"Let's go, don't maen suuzan, please" replied Viera.

"Hello, Assalamu'alaikum," said a voice across the phone, Key knew it was the sound of the gas.

"Wa'alaikum greetings" Key replied.

"Well, right, where anyone wants hypnosis said greetings first," Viera explained.

"Key tonight after school, can you go with me for a little while?" ask Bagas.

"Oh okay, Brother."

"Well, I'll pick you up, all farewell to your mother's father."

"Yes, brother," Key replied.

Key closed the call first, after feeling there was nothing else to talk about. He keeps Bagas contacts according to his real name, it seems that from now on Key should start collecting his friends' mobile numbers again, just think about it like a person who does not have a job.

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Urang \= Me

Maneh \= You

"Hi gaes do not forget to vote, comment, like, and like favorite yes, awaited by the chrysanthemum as well," said the author of confusion looking for something.

The author looks down at the table, in shoes, dish racks, crackle bags and juice straws.

"Where are the casts," said the author of the confusion is still confused.

"Sstt .. don't be noisy" Deden whispered to another cast crammed into the warehouse.