Prince Gesrek
Rival
Key stuffed the earphones in his ear, carrying his cream-white bag while eating his chipset (devil script) are super spicy.
The bell from school rang an hour ago, the school also looks lonely. Key is deliberately home late to avoid the crazy Deden that he does not like.
It seems like luck is not on his side, just now he arrived at the parking lot he was greeted by the duo of his best friend Deden.
"Tett teret ... Teret tett ... Teret tett ... Tett teret .. ter re rett ...."
They sing haphazardly mimicking the sound of trumpets, pretending to be royal guards while throwing dried leaves at Key.
"Let's take celurit, the princess of the kingdom. Princess Keyara ... Valencian ...." Gibran spoke like a wedding host, then followed by applause from Vino who still continued to throw dry leaves and pick them back to throw, just like that.
Key opened his earphones and stared at the flattened duo, where there is a claw there must be a king and sure enough to see Deden was leaning on his red ninja bike while wearing a class tablecloth tied to his neck into a robe behind him and also folded paper he wears a hat on his head.
Key only responded by turning the eyeball lazy, tired once he was always bullied by strange people like them.
"Ladies and gentleman, cement nail man. Now the prince cecunguk, Prince Deden of the royal clumsy approached the princess to be guarded his life in an inner birth towards his final resting place," said Gibran who still serves as the host.
"Heh, it's death!" vino's response nudged Gibran's head hard.
"Home I mean," Gibran said grimacingly.
Deden, who had been standing, approached Key and knelt before him, giving him a short dry wooden branch without leaves. Yes, just a twig not a flower.
"Kuy, go home" said Deden as he thrust the twig.
Key just looked at it expressionlessly, hoping that someone would help him now from this disaster.
Bagaskara Putra, exemplary student of class XII IPA 3. An OSIS chairman at Bhayangkara High School approached the parking area to the commotion created by Deden and his two best friends.
"What's the matter? loh Key you haven't come home?" ask Bagas who saw Key.
Bagas is indeed Key's little friend, their house is close together. Since childhood they always play together, until they already know each other.
"Yes, there was a business for a while, " replied Key.
"Jaudah yuk came home together."
"Woy, good! Key now wants to go home with his brother" said Deden who had stood up from his knees.
"Really, Key?" tanya Bagas made sure, the article he knew if Key did not want to deal with Deden at all.
"Yes really!" answer Deden firmly.
"No, let's go home" Key replied casually.
"It's considered a statue," Deden squeezed his chest feeling as if he was hurting.
"Balikin' it'll take it back to where it was." Bagas ruled while pointing at the tablecloth that Deden used.
Bagas and Key left the school area in a car, leaving Deden staring at them from afar.
"The name of the chairman of OSIS has always been an idol, yes .. what will be the courage to become the chairman of OSIS alone?" Gibran and Vino, who heard him grimace softly, imagined how devastated the school would be if Deden became chairman of OSIS.
"Have we come back, kuy," asked Vino to gently pat Deden's shoulder.
"Yes, it's quiet as well as the school" Gibran added.
"Ouch! less trouble, euy," jolted Deden startlingly.
"What?" Gibran and Vino were shocked while answering Deden compact, they really care about his best friend.
"Hungry people ... Gasoline motorbikes also stay a drop, then borrow money, yes, calm later I will change," said Deden showed his characteristic grin.
"It's a good thing Key didn't go with you, Den. If you come, so the motorbike pusher was the child until his home, already small more and more mini girls," said Vino commented.
"That's good, deh. Later, if Key follows the same small body as a mini from a mini so a dwarf from a dwarf so ketot from a ketot so amoeba from amoeba so germs are not funny," said Deden ngasal.
The two companions of Deden hit Deden on the head together, they laughed together. Though Deden was the son of a well-known company director, but he was often short of money, he also worked every night in one of the cafes near his home.
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Crings ....
Deden, who had been busy concocting coffee, stopped his activities and looked at the girl who approached the table.
"The Capuccino is one, yes, Mas," said the girl still focused on her phone.
"It looks like a maneh soul mate the same, really fitting again t-shirt writing 'love'."
The newly arrived girl-Key--raised her head from the phone screen, recognizing the voice she had just heard. He exhaled a rough breath, while Deden only showed his sweetest smile.
"Cappucino is ready to slide" said Deden, wearing his black appron, who took a cup.
"Not so, don't." Key was about to turn towards the exit, leaving the cafe he had just been to.
"Please don't avoid the urang. Urang mah professional will not disturb maneh, anyways want to be alone with the same girlfriend urang."
"A cup of coffee means urang," Inner Deden
"Daughter?a Deden now has a girlfriend?" inner key.
Key who was about to pass away turned towards the cafe table, he sat by the window while playing his phone again. Deden who saw that just smiled faintly continued his work.
"Lo know that girl, Den? know dong! Saucy, tuh," asked Bimo the owner of the cafe, he was also one of Deden's close friends.
"Can't, it's a patent belonging to the girl."
Deden began making coffee orders for customers quickly, especially for Key he himself who delivered it.
"Good fun, capuccino added this artificial cyanide, daughter of Key." Deden welcomed while displaying his sweet smile which was even answered by a plot from Key. "Haha ... joking," said Deden again still standing in front of Key, Key was just about to sip his coffee.
"The hint is not to mess around with the intent, be careful later can die."
Deden whispered softly near Key, making the sweet girl choke softly.
Deden who saw it just laughed loosely, gave a box of tissue to Key and passed away with the rest of his laughter. Key who was still holding the coffee cup stared at the cup in horror, was it true that he was going to die?
It's been half an hour since Key enjoyed his cappuccino at this cafe, and he didn't die of course. This cafe is very comfortable natural decoration that calms and the songs are beautiful, this cafe also provides many interesting novels on a small shelf in the corner. The first time he came to this place, he loved it. The only thing he does not like in this cafe is his baristia, Deden.
As moments passed, a beautiful blonde-haired and fashionable-dressed girl approached the barista table, the girl seemed to have known Deden for a long time. However, in his seat, Key could not hear what they were talking about.
"Because!" The girl waved towards Deden.
Zeana Oliv andara, the girl commonly called Zea was a little friend of Deden in America. Zea is also an American-Indonesian Blaster, Deden did live in America for five years with his parents, it was a long time, about the time he was in elementary school until Junior High
"Hi Zea, how are you?" reply Deden waved back.
"Just fine," Zea replied smilingly.
"Oh yeah, Ze. The name urang is not Kafa the name is now Deden."
Zea who has been hanging out with Deden for a long time understood what he said, because Zea when in America was also often invited to chat by her parents in Indonesian or Sundanese, however, Zea has a bit of difficulty speaking Indonesian because she is more often in America than Indonesia.
"Wow, did you change your name? What if I change my name too? Um ... So Jubaidah ghimana?" said Zea who got a laugh from Deden
"No! maneh's name is good Zea's gausah replaced." Deden who was still laughing, held his stomach amused. Zea who saw him just smiled looking at Deden.
"When did the maneh come from America? want coffee?"
Zea nodded in acceptance of the offer from Deden, not realizing that someone had noticed those who looked very familiar from afar.
"That's Deden's girlfriend? Beautiful too," Inner Key.
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Language Dictionary
Urang\=My
Maneh\=Kamu
Happy reading gaes!
