Prince Gesrek

Lake

Key fixed his sleeping position, he made his arm a pillow. He studied late at night. So, today he deliberately left early in the morning so that he could sleep for a while before the repetition began. The girl felt very tired, her eyes were heavy just to open.

Whispers and footsteps began to sound in the ears, some disciples began to arrive. Key blinked his eyes lazily.

Key was shocked, his consciousness gathering full instantaneously. He held his body staring at the student who had been seen by him. The student sat up straight, he had positioned himself leaning on the table and facing Key.

"Mischained, lo?" ask Key, annoyed.

"Who told me to sleep in class. Lo beautiful, at first I want to ngagetin, but look at your beautiful face fit again sleep, I want to see," replied the student next to him feel guilty.

"Apaan, anyway, Jun. You'll know I'm back with Deden," said Key crossed his arms across his chest.

"Gue's just watching you sleep, Key."

"But I'm the same Deden-"

"Not going out yet, is it?"

A black-and-white shoe glided seamlessly at a speed exceeding the speed of light, right landing on Juna's cheek. Maybe the guy who threw it thought Juna's cheek was an airstrip, I don't know.

Deden, who had only wanted to play to the examination room Key and Juna before the retrial, was surprised to see them. The student walked quickly to Key's bench in the back corner, wearing only one shoe next to him.

"The Dodol! Belom was once forced back into her mother's womb like she was!" Deden was furious, he grabbed the collar of Juna's uniform.

"Look down, Den," said Juna calmly.

"Luckily! Maneh, don't you dare nikung urang again, yes!"

"Zea's sack? But, right, I failed." Juna shrugged his shoulders indifferently, Key who heard was surprised to hear his words.

"There go! Don't take it, yeah .. Our friendship is rich first." Deden let go of his grip.

"Party, anyway. Lo if you have a beautiful gebetan. My pebinor's soul thrashed." Juna chuckles amusedly.

"Basic Playboy cap wasp oil!" cerca Deden was upset, but she laughed.

"God! What difference does it make to me, lo? I'm a laper, go to the cafeteria first." Juna started to move away, before he patted Deden's shoulder slowly. "Gue knows we're best friends, take good care of your girl. I've said, right, if I'm also interested in gebetan lo," said Juna flat, Deden rounded his eyes surprised. Juna just smirked innocently, he immediately went running before Deden took him in.

Deden looked next to his shoe, somewhere he went. Key thrust the shoes of Deden that had been under the table, he was still sitting with a confused look.

"Thank you, Princess," said Deden with a smile, Key replied with a nod.

Deden received his shoes and put them on while sitting on the bench next to Key. "Where is Juna sitting?" ask Deden.

"Front of me," replied Key flatly.

Deden patted the table softly in front of Key, Key frowned in disbelief.

"Maneh sleeps again" said Deden displaying his sweet smile.

"You what?"

"Urang wants to talk."

Key did not understand, but he obeyed Deden's orders. The beautiful girl again rested her head on the arm on the table. Deden followed in the same position, they faced off.

"Urang did not want the moment was stabbed by Juna." Deden stared at Key.

Key smiled sweetly, their distance was very close.

"Don't smile, Key."

"Why?"

"The voice is not strong. Maneh's smile is too sweet" said Deden honestly.

Key chuckled softly. "So, I want to keep smiling" said Key fix the position of the backrest.

"Later to diabetes, Key. Hospital costs are expensive."

Key seemed to be holding back a laugh, he closed his eyes. "Judah, I'm still drowsy."

An outstretched hand stroked Key's head gently from the side. Key knew who did it, he smiled faintly in response.

"Later malem less pick-up, yes. We're playing out."

Key got up and sat down, Deden took a stand staring at Key.

"Tomorrow is still repeated, can not," said Key refused subtly.

The other students began to arrive, they immediately sat on their respective benches and opened the book for a moment.

"Anyway must! Or the house of maneh is the same as a bomb." Deden stood up. "By .. princess. Don't forget it'll be malemic" said Deden, winking one eye, leaving Key's exam room.

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The study table was scattered, some books fell on the floor. Key closes the last book he studied for a retrial tomorrow. The clock shows at one in the morning. I don't think Key's been studying that long.

Just now Key was about to lay his body on the bed because he was too tired. The sound in the window of his room, made him stand up to look.

Seeing that Deden was standing below, he waved his hand as he pelted the window of Key's room with a small pebble, ordering Key to come out immediately. The girl let out a long sigh, changing her clothes for a moment with long black jeans and a white T-shirt wrapped in a thick black leather jacket.

"Sir Deden's outside, huh, sister?" ask Arkan who was somehow suddenly behind Key.

Key was shocked, and ordered Arkan to lower his voice.

"Gue out for a while, later permission the same Mother. Hye!" key said open the door and just walk out. Arkan just shook his head.

Deden rode his bike, with Key in the bonceng slowly. Key's eyes are only five watts. The girl was very sleepy, wanting her to tear apart the man before her who did not know the time.

The trip only takes five minutes because Deden only took him to the lake near the housing Key. There is also close to the former home of Deden's grandmother who was long empty.

On the edge of the lake, there are candles that are placed in an abstract, shapeless. Deden precedes the new Key down from the motor and stands between the burning candles.

Key approached slowly, his hand he put into his jacket pocket because the air was really cold.

"Lo want what? How many candles?" key asked, staring at the remaining candles in half, some were dead. It seems to have been lit for a long time.

"Look at me!" Deden stood upright among the candles, his face frowning, perhaps fearing burning.

"Lo want what? I was sleepy" said Key, staring at Deden, as he closed his mouth to yawn.

"You're pranking! Go around, maneh watch the candles!" ketus Deden because he saw Key's face that looks unenthusiastic.

"Damn, baperan!"

"This is the story of wanting to shoot a maneh!" Deden slightly shouted as their distance was indeed a bit far apart.

Key was surprised to hear that the oxygen around him was thinning because the girl felt tight, her heart was also constantly beating fast.

"Huh?" tanya Key couldn't believe it.

Deden took a deep breath, he raised two pieces of paperboard in each of his hands. The man in black pants, black shirt, black sneakers and black jacket held up a cardboard high in writing. Fortunately, his face and teeth were not black, there was also a candlelight, he could be invisible.

"Maneh choose the answer! Put a toy gun on the side" Deden said, pointing at the colorful gun beside Key standing.

Key picked up the gun below, he squinted, trying to see the writing that Deden was holding.

"Key!" Deden took a deep breath, his heart beating even more. "Maneh wants to be a girlfriend? Gotta go!" asked Deden loudly, he closed his eyes for a moment. Is that a question?

Deden waited for an answer with an agitated heart, his hands began to feel aching as he continued to lift the paper.

The man opened his eyes, looking at Key who was standing in silence. Key began to aim his rifle seriously, his position was exactly like an expert mercenary.

Key closed one eye, directed the gun with his hands straight. Who is actually shooting? Deden asked him to be his girlfriend, he even held a gun.

Reading slowly, Key had no choice. Just look, the paper held by Deden each reads.

Want Banget!

Oh, yeah, obviously want to, dong!

Deden should not have asked Key to vote, the answer would have been the same.

Key turned his shot not on paper, but on Deden.

"Well, Key?" ask Deden to be confused. "Here, the answer is two."

Deden really asked to be punished. He already knew the answer was only two and the same, he instead asked Key still choose him. What's the point of trying?

"Key, why go to urang?" ask Deden still doesn't understand.

Water gushed from the toy gun, right towards the left chest of Deden, actually the face of Deden had hit. Deden's jacket was wet, as was his face.

"Gue wants to shoot, lo. Don't want to date paper!" key said half-screaming, smiling sweetly at Deden.

Deden threw his paper aside, wiping a little water on his face. Nearby Key who was still smiling, very sweet.

"So?" tanya Deden made sure, his eyebrows raised next to each other.

"Gue wants .. I want to date the same gesrek kayak, lo."

Deden's heart was full, his feelings relieved. Actually, he was trembling from the fear of rejection, fear of burning was also actually. In fact, the choice of answer he gave more to force.

"Woo! Mak! It worked!"

Deden could not hide his excitement, he shouted loudly. May the neighbor's son near the lake not wake up. Deden's running around, jumping around, corporal, jumping into the lake, uh, the last one isn't. He kept smiling happily.

With a single movement without cue, because it is not a running race. Deden kissed Key's cheek at a glance, obviously it makes Key face immediately met red.

"Ekhm ... each other," said Deden doubtfully.

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Holla Gaes! Meet you again, Deden. Please give constructive criticism and advice, yes. The author is wrong so angry.

Urang \= Me

Maneh \= You

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