Prince Gesrek

I'M Fine

The mentari began to show its existence. To awaken a person who has been sleeping enough for eight hours, or rather fainting and sleeping simultaneously, or perhaps dying of torpor? Bimo had enough trouble waking the sleeping student like the dead man.

"Wake up! Is it school?" Bimo patted the shoulders of Deden who was already sitting.

The newly-awakened student blinked his eyes, as if he was gathering his still-spattered consciousness.

"Head is heavy, Bang." Deden massaged the base of his nose.

"Yes! Semalem brain lo I enter the hammer!" bimo said grievingly.

Deden was surprised, he fumbled his upper head. "Yes, is that it, Bang?" tanyanya's worried.

"Gue entered the hammer, screwdriver, wrench, same bolt a lot," replied Bimo annoyed. "Let your brain, it can serve itself!" Jerk Bimo while combing his hair in front of the glass. He just finished his shower.

"What kind of magic ketok workshop brain? Did that go all in?" Deden stood up, he almost fell down. Fortunately, Bimo immediately helped Deden not to fall by holding tight his neck or more accurately look like the middle of strangling his neck.

"Go there, lo! The school! I'm waiting downstairs. I have an old high school uniform, noh, in the closet" said Bimo pointing at the closet with his chin.

"Bhhh, b-bang. Dead, lives are five percent. " Deden patted the arm that strangled him until Bimo let go.

"Shower there! Bau bau bangke body, from yesterday did not bathe," said Bimo stepped down the stairs leading to the bottom floor.

Deden grieved holding his reddened neck. "What's that like, if you have a bastard half-sister? Life could be miserable."

Deden took a few pieces of clothing from Bimo's closet, he went into the bathroom to clean himself.

About 15 minutes later Deden came down from the top floor, he was neat complete with his good looks that will not fade just because of bathing using water and soap. Deden wore black jeans knee-length combined with a black shirt anyway, he sat in front of the barista table.

"The money needs a lot of money" Deden said in his heart. He fiddled with the flat object in his hand, trying to contact someone.

"Lo not school?" bimo asked seemed busy working on something.

"Males, Bang," replied Deden indifferently.

Suddenly Bimo held the lower jaw of Deden. The owner of the cafe forcefully drank to Deden a glass of milk that he held until the remaining half.

Deden coughed, banging his chest. "Crazy maneh, Bang! How would you die?" cerca Deden with bulging eyes. "Hot the milk again. Could be a blistering tongue."

"Drink a lot of milk! Keep eating, let's get tired!" let's get Bimo serious.

Deden gasped in shock, he recalled last night's incident. Just last night Deden complained of being tired of someone, so he became confused himself how to explain to Bimo about his condition.

"Whole knows what, Bang?" tanya Deden was doubtful.

"Lo knows, right? I was panicking, because of squirming, lo, kayak om-om who had run out of power poles. Random appearance, disheveled shirt. What if I died of a panic attack? It was not ethical to die," Bimo snapped withholding emotions.

"Sorry, Bang. There is a little problem" said Deden looking down lethargic.

"Little? I'm not that easy to fool, Ferguso!" Bimo stared at Deden sharply. "What's the problem, lo? It's not possible just because of a small problem, you should take a sedative. You're more like a deperesi, Den."

"That's okay, Bang." Deden forced a smile on his face.

"Nih belom boy has been tipped with a dozen nails, huh?"

"Belom, Bang. It's not limbad."

Bimo pinned Deden's head until it sounded rustling, hopefully Deden not a concussion.

"Lo don't get stingy! All things can be handled on their own. We social creatures, Den, need help. I took it upon myself. It's hard, I won't go far. I'll help as much as I can" said Bimo fiery, his breath up and down holding emotions.

"Urang is really okay, Bang. Still strong enough." Deden smilingly raised both of his hands, intending to display the arm muscles, he meant. "Now the bellows need help. Later if urang need, Bang Bimo cepet come, yes," pinta Deden sincerely, his face he set to always smile.

"Ish, my sprain is the same, lo. I kill him too, you lizard." Bimo was about to hit Deden on the head again, but he stopped. "Lo knows, right? I want a date. Because you came, so canceled."

"Abang urang has a boyfriend turns out. Is there, Bang?" ask Deden unclear.

"What's up?" Bimo asked in confusion.

"Well, would you like to be the same, Bang Bimo?" Deden laughed, dodging every attack Bimo gave him. "Eitt, it's okay."

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"You want what, anyway?" vino asked furiously, he held himself back from making a high voice.

"Basically insensitive!" a student in front of him.

"Where do I want to be sensitive. If you don't tell me, Ra!" vino said, his voice rising by an octave.

Vino and Viera were in the motor park in front of the school, they were talking about something. Another student approached them with a confused face.

"Date bells, maybe. It's still too early for Deden" replied Vino calmly.

"Yes, maybe, Key," Viera agreed.

"Jude, I'm looking somewhere else, yeah. Bye, you guys," said Key bidding leave the parking lot.

"Continue, no, no. Her marahan?" vino asked Viera who was still staring at Key's departure.

"Continue, lah. Come on!" viera replied excitedly.

"So, what exactly do you want?" Vino asked for the umpteenth time.

"Eat him you're sensitive about being a guy!"

"You said it!"

A luxurious black sedan car stopped several tens of meters from where Viera and Vino were standing. A girl with blonde hair approached the car.

"You want to know, don't you? I think it's Zea," asked Viera to point at the schoolgirl next to the new car.

"Yuk! I was also curious," said Vino pulling Viera's hand to get closer to the car.

A man in a black suit got out of the car, his face looking dignified. Zea approached him and greeted him politely.

"Good Morning, Om," said Zea politely.

"Why, school?" tanya Dirga slightly tidied up her tie.

"It doesn't seem like it, Om. I was almost at the door of the classroom, and I haven't seen it yet" Zea replied.

"What information did you get?"

"Akhu had already gone to the hospital that Deden frequented. Akhu was a little surprised, Om, because I'm seeing Mama Rena in the hospital."

"That means my informant, right," said Dirga seemingly thinking. "Oh, yes, Ze. This is Doctor Haidar. He's the doctor I ordered to handle Kafa."

A man who just got out of the car wearing black pants and a maroon red shirt invited Zea to shake hands with a sweet smile.

"Akhu also saw Doctor Haidar at the hospital. Don't doctors work there? So, the doctor is also Om Dirga's man? Why don't you know about Mama Rena?" ask Zea to stay.

"We're going elsewhere. Can you ask permission not to go to school first, Ze?" tanya Dirga gave the order.

"Can, Om. Akhu had permission, just now, because om said it was important," Zea replied.

They entered the black car and left the school. Viera and Vino who heard their talk looked puzzled.

"Where? Want to continue fighting?" vino asked facing Viera after a while the car left.

Viera seemed to think for a moment. "Yaudah, continue, but for a moment, I want to tell you the same thing Key. Fear of forgetting the fight."

"Gue also wants to tell you about the same thing Deden and others," said Vino did not want to lose. "So, what do you really want?" Vino asked me how many times.

"Basically insensitive!"

"Basic female!"

"Lo think I'm a chicken?!" snapped Viera annoyed.

"No! Lo pedicak desert!"

"Lo komodo dragon continent time!"

"Don't know, deh. I'm tired!"

"Bodo very!"

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Holla Gaes! Happy Reading's. Please chrysanthemum, yes. The author is wrong so angry.

Urang \= Me

Maneh \= You

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