
"Den, we've been looking, lo" Gibran said with an indecipherable look.
"Yes, Den. Finally met too," chimpanzee Vino smirked, his face looking sinister.
Deden, who had just returned from the toilet, knitted his eyebrows in confusion, looking at Vino and Gibran acting strangely. He felt like a child who would be kidnapped and sold his organs by the two om-oms. Deden looked around, trying to read the situation. At least now he is on the edge of a field that is quite crowded, so that if the duo of gibberish do something suspicious, Deden will scream as loud as possible.
"When you're out of the toilet, why the two of you?" Deden retreated slowly, his premonition unpleasant.
"We're okay" said Gibran, smiling meaningfully. "How's papa lo?"
"Papa is good, still have lungs for breath, heart for blood pumping, same two kidneys for excretion . Nothing is sold," said Deden increasingly backtracked.
"Vin" Gibran said, gesturing, Deden spontaneously saw Vino, who was now holding his arms back tightly.
"What day is this?" asked Vino further tightened his grip on Deden's hand.
"Thursday."
Vino is determined to hear Deden's answer. "Lo see what we're wearing?"
"Weh, yes. New shirt? Is it a leak?"
Gibran hit Deden on the head until a loud sound was heard. "It's a Futsal costume, Deden's a sengklek! Today we have futsal! You have to play."
"So, don't want to! Do it once when it's practice." Deden rebelled trying to break away, but now Gibran's taking hold of him. "It's dizziness .. maneh si, Bran. Hit the tightness, if the brain is two-sided how?"
"But you have to follow. Cepet wear costumes, lo," said Gibran gave a shirt that matches him and Vino.
"No way!"
"Just gotta!" Vino moved to hold Deden's leg, until Deden fell. He grabbed his leg so that Deden could not move.
The curious students began to gather, watching what Deden and his friends were doing. Because they are used to seeing the behavior of Deden and the duo of clumsies, the students back pegi, in contrast to the students who are still paying attention because of the handsome youngster, but his brain is half a fuss.
"Makeover spit!" gibran said he was still holding Deden's arm, which is now exactly like a gem for lying on the sidelines. Plus Vino who occupied his legs until he could not move. The torture of true friends.
"No need!"
"Forced, Bran." said Vino, Gibran nodded in agreement.
The duo cunguk forced to open the uniform of Deden, trying to replace it with a futsal costume. They did not care about their surroundings, the schoolgirls were increasingly crowded.
With great difficulty the gawky duo lifted Deden's uniform shirt and unbuttoned it, Deden with all his might prevented it.
"Woy! Torture in the household" said Deden shouting. Two against one, it is difficult to win.
"Whose household? We're in a school where there's torture in a stair school" Vino responded.
"His, kumaha ceuk dinya wae lah. The point is to feel tormented. (Yes, how are you. I feel tormented.)"
Duo Cunguk managed to open a part of the uniform of Deden to look muscle formation in his stomach.
Pork!
There was a sound like jackfruit falling from the tree, all of them turned towards the sound. A student fell lying just like that near Deden and his friends. Deden immediately approached after the duo let their guard down, releasing himself.
"God is okay?" tanya Deden approached the students who fell in the absence of wind, rain, let alone a typhoon.
"OMG, which other pleasure are you lying about," the murmured student stared blankly at the sky.
Deden reached out his hand to help the student stand up. "Sweet is okay, right?"
"It's too good" said the student nodding at Deden with a face full of smiles.
Some of the schoolgirls around Deden also looked dumbfounded at him and some even stared at him like wild animals that had found their prey. Deden tried to find what was wrong with him.
"Scream!" said Deden in a loud voice.
"Why you, Den?" asked Vino puzzled, he was surprised to see the students staring at Deden intensely.
"Urang yelled. Pantes girls look weird. Look at that." Deden pointed to himself, more precisely his uniform shirt whose buttons had been opened entirely and displayed his body parts, the plain shirt he wore inside his uniform was also lifted up.
"Emang why?" ask Gibran to be confused.
"In fact, I don't understand why girls get weird. Maybe they saw the appearance of a red light madman."
Deden re-raised the plain t-shirt behind his uniform, judging whether his appearance was really sad until the girls looked at him like that. The students who saw her screamed and shouted hysterically.
"Eh ... Why the hell?" tanya Deden was getting confused.
"Den, join the cepet futsal fight. Time to stay another hour at Garuda High School. Lo wear the costume, nih," said Gibran did not care about the girls again, he again thrust the futsal costume he had held since.
"Key is also a spectator with Viera." Vino whispered. "Lo can spread the same charm to her."
"Okay, if that's coming along." Deden immediately opened his uniform with futsal clothes given Gibran. The students who still survive there scream joy even some who lose consciousness and nosebleeds.
"Duh .. I'm not strong."
"Take yourself servant."
The murmurs of the students were mutually simple. Some of them ran for no reason.
Plaque!
"Want to be the center of attention?! Watch out you make Key hurt!" Viera who had somehow appeared hit Deden's head no less hard than Vino did, until Deden grimaced in pain. It seems like going home from school later Deden had to check his head because he was too often a victim. Looking at Viera who came with a murderous gaze, the girls who were just crowding around immediately dispersed themselves.
"Why the hell, Ra?" tanya Deden rubbed her head which began to throb.
"No, the fans, lo. Must be the art. You undress so."
"Ah ... urang wrong, yes" said Deden who was just conscious and immediately felt guilty. He scratched the back of his head that was not itchy. "Maneh wants to go to the game with Key, right, Ra? Which key?"
"Key again buy a snack to watch later," replied Viera ketus. Actually, Deden is somehow a creature of what kind, why can his behavior make people want to hit him with an electric pole.
"Okay, lack of spirit! Urang will change his pants so make futsal too, but not here. Danger." Deden immediately grabbed the pants from his futsal costume and ran towards the toilet.
"Friend of you noh, Vin!" viera looked at Vino cynically.
"Mistake on!" timpal Vino snorted in annoyance.
"So keep mosquitoes!" Gibran patted the empty air.
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"Sit here, Key," Viera suggested. "Then everything."
Key nodded and sat down next to Viera. He looked at Deden and his friends who were playing the ball and dribbled it away from the opponent.
"Ra, I'm curious about how Dad's dad made it to school."
"Gue too, Key. I've tried to go to the Shroud, he doesn't know either."
"What problem does he have with his dad? So you kneel down."
"Gue don't know, Keyara. You ask me directly the same person, you're his girlfriend-to-be."
"Hush ... noisy."
"Then, ye."
"That's a cute ball."
"Bhayangkara's son, right? Yeah, he's playing futsal, his face is limited all."
"Gue Denger who carries a ball called Deden, he said in bhayangkara his fans are also many. strange, right? Same face not as fair name."
"Nothing, that matters handsome."
"Eh that's Juna? Turns out he moved because he wanted to get together with the cogans."
Whispers from Garuda High School students are heard, indeed there is no limit to both schools, they are left to choose a seat and blend.
"Ra, how hot am I?" key flapped his face with his hands.
"Come on, Key. We're in the room."
"Don't know, Ra. It's hot." Key glanced at the students who cheered on Deden from Garuda High School. Strange, shouldn't they be supporting their own school?
Viera follows the direction of Key's glare. "Ah lo, jealous. Udus ... Key is already besal," said Viera deliberately made himself lisp.
"What the hell, Ra."
"Spirit Deden! I'm you!" the shouts of the schoolgirls cheering Deden left Key shocked. I want it to feel like Key grabbed the student earlier.
"Deden, Spirit!" the student said back to cheering. Key looked at him sharply, he was getting up.
"Dedent! Fight on!"
Key squeezed the skirt of his uniform, he seemed to be holding back emotions.
Deden, who heard the cheers and shouts, looked happy. He occasionally blinked one eye and gave Kiss a long distance for his fans who were instantly hysterical, Key made more emotional.
Key stood up, he was breathing a lot of oxygen. "Deden, spirit! I love you!" said Key yelled, he did it spontaneously to close his mouth because of his own surprise. "Ogeb .. basic ogeb-ogeb!" said Key smacked his head and cursed himself. He stood up nervous from feeling embarrassed to death.
"What, Key? No wonder." Deden who had been on the sidelines near Key who was still standing, he looked at Key with a mischievous smile.
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Hy gaes happy reading! Do not forget the chrysanthemum as well, sorry author if there is a wrong😂
Urang \= Me
Maneh \= You
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