
"Dark, why are the lights off? Come in, don't you?" asked Deden more to himself, he was closer to Key because he felt the atmosphere around him suddenly more gripping.
"Whatever, lo. I don't mean it" said Key indifferently.
"Who's up, Key?"
"As usual."
"So sure it's okay?"
"Relatedly," Key replied concisely densely and clearly.
"The feeling is not good" said Deden rubbed his head slowly.
It was already night time, the sky was filled with black ink with the twinkle of millions of stars. The two students were still frozen in their respective positions.
"Old, lo. I'm going first, here."
Deden held onto Key's arm, restraining his movement. "Wait a minute, Key."
"Otherwise, anyway? My body is so hot."
"Whole intention rattling, no? If not, it will not be."
"For a long time, think of doang!" Key exhaled a rough breath. "Nothing, believe me," he continued, nodding convincingly.
"Related?" tanya Deden is still making sure. "Believe the same maneh mah mushirik."
"Knew!" answer Key firmly.
"Related?" Deden was still hesitant with Key's reply, his face looking a little sweaty.
"Yes, Deden!" Key started to get anxious himself.
"Again ask? Sure, nothing will happen?"
"Astaghfirullah's. Sure you! Rakafa Dean Farizi aka Deden aka Rayyan."
"DOR!" Someone shocked the two of them from behind, until they jumped in shock.
"Hayo ... What else?" Arkan who just came smiling while carrying a bag of black crackle.
"Tok the dark house?" key asked Arkan, who raised his eyebrows, smiling to himself.
"Dead the lights, brother. Don't know when." Arkan raised his shoulders indifferently. "Gapain in front of the gini gate, brother. Not in?"
Key pointed at Deden who stared at the horror of Key's house without light. "Ask him" he said briefly.
"Urang wants to stop by, but if it's dark it's afraid of thieves, robbers, let alone demons. What if there is genderuwo? The begal? Sister ngesot? Propagate? Pocong jump? Flying kuntilanak?" deden said honestly and sincerely. "How about there is a genderuwo begal pocong who sucked, together with kuntilanak jump-jump burglar nurse flying how?" Deden turned frantic, glancing around him miserably.
Arkan laughed at Deden's expression. "So, Deden is a coward! Kak Key if the PMS is more serem, you know, sure you still like it?" ask Arkan who just got a blow on the head from Key, until he complained slowly. "In dalem there is a father of the same mother. I just got home from the shop to buy candles." Arkan showed me the crackle bag he held.
"Gue said what! Nothing's gonna happen." Key pushed the gate of his house, Deden followed and put his motorbike into the yard of Key's house.
"Last, Brother Deden," said Arkan walking ahead. "On the law of death with the father-mother." Arkan moved his index finger around his neck, threatening Deden as if it were a knife.
"Why the child? Less micin? Masako's advantages? Or micin's sprain of masako's overdose?" muttered Deden with questions.
Just now Arkan was preparing to step foot on the porch of the house, the electricity just lit up, Key's house which had felt dark turned bright.
"Diamond! Why do I buy candles?" Arkan grumbled, what he did felt futile.
Deden ruffled Arkan's hair, while Key had already entered his house.
"Lumayan make it around, ntar malem," said Deden giggled amusedly.
"Yes, Brother Deden is traveling. I'll take care, let me blow my way up!" ketus Arkan straightened his hair.
Deden patted Arkan's back tight to grimace in pain, but Arkan was always a victim.
"Don't be the same prospective sister-in-law, later lack of love tips, how to naklukin a girl in three minutes," said Deden patted his chest proudly.
"Oh, same as Key, the relationship is still hanging!" Arkan walked in followed by Deden.
"Aish, brother maneh is special. It's too special to have, so it takes a fight to get it." Deden clasped Arkan's shoulder next to his.
"No! I want to support Bagas."
Deden took out a fifty-thousand piece of money, in his sodor on Arkan. "Who is supporting?" tanya Deden smiled cunningly.
"Sir Deden dong, always! It was typo's mouth, so it was wrong, hehe," replied Arkan raising his right thumb.
Secretly, Arkan's hands begin to take the money that Deden offered. Arkan does not know if Deden's hands are good at kink, money that was blue suddenly turned into green.
"Well, how about changing colors?" cerca Arkan won't.
"Sorry, that brain server is down. So, typo's hand. It should be green and blue." Deden laughed heartily at the glint of emotion on Arkan's face. "You want to, right?" tanya Deden wagged green money in front of Arkan.
Arkan picked it up quickly, fearing the money would again turn gray. "Gue vows! My face is handsome for life!" arkan said annoyed.
Deden laughed, they entered the living room area of Key's house. The atmosphere was suddenly more tense than when the lights were off. Solar father and Mother Devi were sitting seriously staring at Key who was still wearing a uniform in front of him.
"Dedent. Come here, son." Dad's voice was so heavy and cold, he spoke without turning his head towards the person he was aiming for.
Doubtful Deden approached towards them and sat right beside Key. He bowed his head, the gazes of both parents Key so flat yet murderous. Arkan stood at the back and mother while making mocking faces.
"Where have you been all day?" ask Mommy to bring her face closer.
"Don't deny you! There's already strong evidence." Mother shows Key bag.
Key who saw it grimaced softly, how could his bag be in the hands of father and mother? He remembered leaving her in class.
"Mother, new Key came, still sultry. Key took a shower first, well," said Key half-begging, intending to get out of his seat.
"No need to dodge! A witness, Viera, who is disguised by her name, carries evidence and has given her all the information!" Dad showed a serious face, Key returned to his position.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
Dad hit the table many times with a broom, more precisely trying to hit the hands of Deden and Key who were on the table. It was fortunate that his table was made of wood, so it was resistant to attacks, let alone past attacks of injuries.
"You're skipping school, aren't you?" ask Mommy exactly, too precisely.
"Judge Father decides. Key you are punished should not eat spicy for a lifetime+1 days. Deden you will father circumcision 2 times!"
"Well, what is it, Dad? Serem is very punitive, "deden timpal did not accept.
"You want to be in the same way as Key, so in circumcision for life?"
Deden shuddered in horror at imagining it, reflexively holding his pants. "The judge objected father! Want to appeal!"
The father's broomstick beats moved on Deden's head. " What do you think this is?!"
"Urang has the right to dong to submit a defense," pinta Deden. "Which lawyer is the lawyer?" He looked around like he was looking for something.
"Gue aja, sis, his lawyer." Arkan who had been silent, immediately darted sitting next to Deden. "But there's a commission, brother," he whispered softly.
"No need! No need for a lawyer!" Deden distanced himself from Arkan closer to Key.
"Important lawyer know, Brother!" Arkan is approaching.
"So!" Deden turned back from Arkan.
"Important, don't lie!" timpal Arkan is approaching.
Deden again stayed away. "So!"
"Ekhm." Key deliberately pretended to cough, his position was not good. His body was tilted, his brain was not, once again his movements would fall.
"You want to be circumcised again, brother?" ask Arkan.
"Yaudah, yes. Niesel asked for a lawyer." Deden again moved in the opposite direction from that direction. "Swipe around, mate is not sloppy."
"So what's your defense?" ask me seriously.
"Same son Key, to the hospital. Eat a little, play a little, keep going home, "Deden replied, Key nodded in agreement.
"Yes!" timpal Arkan spirit.
"Who's sick?" mother's expression began to soften, as well as father's.
"Mama Rena," answered Deden listlessly.
"Yes!" Arkan is back.
Key looked at Arkan sharply, his gaze as if speaking, 'Guard lawyer!'. Arkan began to shrivel silently.
"I'm sorry, you don't know your mom is sick" Mother moved her seat next to Deden, pushing Arkan down.
Mother rubbed Deden's back to calm down, Deden smiled. Key's family feels very warm, just like the family he always dreamed of.
"That piece that Brother Deden said was an accident? That where? Key's brother was upset for more than a week" Arkan said, recalling the accident he saw at the time.
"When?"
"Pas Kak Deden who nganter Kak Key continued to go home that way," replied Arkan sitting on the floor. His back hurt because it was down.
"Oh .. urang nabrak siomay's handyman, but thank goodness not wretched." Deden frowned confused, still not very understanding.
"So that time you missed a week because of the siomay builders?" ask Key to be confused.
"Mama Rena was critical, urang hurried dateng, so accidentally the siomaynya hit, fortunately all survived." Deden's lips smiled, his expression full of sadness. "Pregnant Mama Rena so that she can pass the critical period, so it's less than a week of truancy," he continued smiling again.
"Sorry mom, yeah. We thought you were skipping for no reason, you want to eat?" tawar. "May your mama get well soon and meet us later, yeah."
"Yes, I hope so, Mother. But, mama Rena is not a mama urang. She's Rayyan's mom." Somehow Deden felt comfortable, and wanted to pour all his complaints on Key's parents. He felt his family atmosphere was back intact.
Deden hated to cry, but those tears he could not bear at this time. "Mama Rena is not a mama. My mother is dead. Rayjen ... Rayyan is also dead. It's all because of Kafa, I'm wrong." Deden's breath began to feel tight, the old wounds he had buried deep again appeared.
"I'm sorry, I'm not going home" said Deden standing up, he saluted his father and mother, then passed away.
"Yes ... Brother Deden, even though the belly gave the commission, but was sincere," said Arkan patted the chest dramatically, following Deden's style of speech.
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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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