Prince Gesrek

Gunned

Two people who had finished running ten rounds were sitting on the edge of the field exhausted, the students who had cheered had returned to their respective realms. Thirst attacks the throat, plus the heat of the sun that stings the skin. Sweat looks like a lot of pouring throughout the body, their legs feel sore after forcing him to continue running .

"It's all because of, lo, Den. I'm being punished" said Key with a gasp.

"Yes ... Maafin urang" replied Deden.

"Just try not in my class when the lesson starts, will not be like this it will be!" firmly Key again while adjusting his breathing.

"Yes .. sorry for urang."

"It doesn't really matter, you. I know I don't like it the same, you, you still bother me."

"Yes .. sorryin urang, urang know if the girl is always true for real. But I'm not gonna give it up, Key."

Key just grieved to hear it, annoyed once he felt. Deden took a handkerchief in his pants pocket and rubbed Key's sweaty forehead, their distance so close that even Key could feel Deden's breath. Key's heart disease returned to relapse, his heart beat fast again, Key thought if he really had to check his heart later to the doctor.

"Eh .. This is the former snot," said Deden tilting his head to look at his handkerchief.

"What the hell, lo!" The surprised Key immediately brushed off Deden's rough hand.

Deden just laughed to see the girl he liked was glaring furiously, he lied about his handkerchief, whereas the handkerchief just this morning he picked up next to the trash can, eh ....

"Gue's going to class" said Key, then passed away.

"Great beauty of your creation o god, almost lust will nyium," inner Deden stroked the chest, still with the rest of his laughter.

An irritated Key walked headlong into his class, blabbering incoherently to the point of not seeing the road.

Dukkkk!

Key's forehead hit the chest of one's field, he stroked his forehead slowly and looked up at the person he had hit.

"Duh .. sorry, brother," Key told Bagas he hit.

"You're not in class yet, Key?" ask Bagas who wears the OSIS alma mater suit.

"It was punished, brother. Bagas didn't go to class?"

"Yes, I made a dispensation letter, because I want to manage the election of a new OSIS chairman in a moment" explained Bagas.

"You know, I'm back in class first, sister" said Key.

"Wait, Key, come home from school, you want my anther to buy equipment for OSIS activities, right?" tanya Bagas stopped Key's move.

"Ehmm .. okay, Brother."

Bagas slowly threw a bottle of mineral water, Key caught it by reflex.

"Drink first, as if you were thirsty. So good boy yes ... don't get punished again," Bagas approached Key and scrambled his hair slowly.

Bagas went by after unconsciously doing the thing that made Key's face reddened, indeed Bagas was a friend of Key since childhood but his attitude that just now was very surprising to Key.

Key ran back to his class, unwilling to leave the lesson any further.

After arriving at the class, it turns out that Bu Risma's lesson has been completed. Was it that long he and Deden ran? Key immediately entered the class, not wanting the incident to repeat itself.

"Outside of the real race Key pas lo punished, like you guys so sweet. Unfortunately, I was stuck in this class can not be taken care of," said Viera who immediately got a shot from Key.

"So it's like you're talking to Bagas? lucky to be so you really Key deket same two famous guys in school," continued Viera excited to see the incident earlier.

Key's class is close to the field, so the incident can be seen by his classmates.

"What's the matter, Key, same brother Bagas?" ask Viera again.

Key just sat on his stool, drank mineral water from the bottle he was trying to give, and waited for the next lesson teacher to come while reading the novel.

"Patience me, it's been often favored," said Viera resigned, turning his attention to the mobile phone.

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"Assalamu'alaikum, yes .. bucin people!" I shouted Deden in front of Key's class.

The bell came home a few minutes ago, a classmate Key who was tidying up a book turned to the sound.

"Wa'alaikumussalam .. , President Bucin!" answer classmate Key simultaneously.

"Good afternoon .. singles," said Vino entering the class.

"Sore as well, single-handedly," replied Key's classmate, Vino only displays his grin feeling proud at being called single. Strange indeed ....

"How are the love fighters?" Now Gibran who entered Key's class greeted the students.

"Well, the bad guy." Gibran was surprised to be called that way, a handsome man like the time called burik, he showed his pouting face pretending.

"Gue was astonished at the same classmate, Key. Compact continues, but I feel in-kind called burik," said Gibran still unwillingly.

"Haha ... don't realize if you're burik? They can also be invited to exclamations," said Vino.

Gibran and Vino are now gathered in the corner of the class with another classmate Key, they play panco with legs (not to be overshadowed), while Deden approaches to the table Key.

"Where, Key? Go home together, kuy?" tanya Deden waited for Key who was tidying up his book.

"There's my promise," replied Key flatly.

tok ... tok .. tok ....

A soft knocking sound rang out at the open door, Bagas was standing in the doorway holding his black bag.

"Key, we're so, right?" tanya Bagas looked at Key.

"Yes, brother," Key replied briefly and immediately approached Bagas.

The two of them disappeared behind the door, leaving Deden gawking in disbelief.

"Two times ngajak Key street, twice also urang rejected, even twice also left behind by Key who chose together with Bagas brother." Deden took a deep breath, resigned to what had happened.

"Patiently, Den. The earth will not turn into a box just because you are rejected," said Viera encouraged.

"It looks like he really should be the Chairman of OSIS," said Deden loudly.

"Don't!" All the people who were still in Key's class answered in unison even Gibran and Vino who were busy panco feet also followed.

"You guys really don't agree to be the head of OSIS" Deden said.

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At the Parkiran Deden and his two friends who had been riding ninja motorcycles each wanted to go home, interrupted by a voice.

"Deden!" Zea waved towards the person called out.

"The bellhop came home, Ze?" ask Deden.

"Yet, earlier akhu nyari you after the lesson, khamu even already say kayak jin tomang," said Zea a little annoyed.

"Oh that was down to Key's class for a second, what's up?"

"Akhu can ask anter to buy a new novel, right? all the antherins came home," asked Zea, with a pleading face.

"Maneh driver didn't pick you up, Ze?"

"Ehh .. ehmm .. dipake papa, yes thadi papa needs a driver for work, so I'm told to go home alone," replied Zea.

"Jaudah come on naek, come back to the other world first, Vin, Bran," Deden told his best friend.

"All of us are demon-pounding, returning to another world" Gibran said, while Vino only laughed indistinctly, but not funny ....

Gibran and Vino depart first, Deden proposes his bike after he gets a helmet loan from another student for Zea.

"How's your family doing, Den? Om and Auntie?" ask Zea.

Deden who heard Zea's question put his bike forward quickly, Zea who was behind him holding tight on the brim of Deden. Deden's hunting breath heard Zea's question, his face flushed in anger.

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The black sedan car drove on a fairly stretchy road, Key sitting next to the steering chair was muttering a song from the earphones he was wearing.

"You, what's the connection with Deden, Key?" ask Bagas while focusing on the streets.

"What, Brother?" Key asked, after he removed the earphones he was wearing.

"You're dating Deden?"

"Eh .. No, sister," replied Key clumsily.

"But the feeling almost every day you are together continues to be the same Deden."

"The feeling of Bagas's brother, anyway," replied Key calmly.

"Friendzone guess is not good it turns out, if I am jealous you deket same Deden, what do you think?" tanya Bagas flat.

Key was surprised to hear the question from Bagas, his soul seemed to be plucked apart by a split second due to confusion. Dead dong?

"Key, let's get out we've arrived."

Bagas opened the car door for Key, Key's consciousness has not been collected completely, until it is not aware if the car has stopped. Key's face looked like the new guy got Doorrize in disbelief.

A Key who usually easily controls facial expressions to that flat mode, some days it is difficult to control it.

They entered a fairly large book and equipment store, Bagas and Key almost surrounded the entire store in search of the necessary items. Key's leg that still feels sore after serving the sentence again feels pain, but not Key's name if you can not be mediocre.

"Aren't you papa, Key?" tanya Bagas was a little worried to see Key's face sweat.

"Father, Brother."

"Where else are we going?"

"So I saw a good novel, sister, can you come by for a minute?"

Seeing Bagas who nodded to Key immediately went to the ranks of novel books, he saw the novel that he had been searching for a long time 'Argara' fantasy genre novel that he liked.

The place of the book is too high, with the standard-standard height of Key it feels difficult to reach. A stretched hand picked up the book, Key turned his back. The distance between him and Bagas was so close, Bagas slightly ducked handing the book to Key that he immediately received.

"You like Fantasy novels, huh, Key?" ask Bagas.

"I-yeah, sister," Key replied nervously because of the distance of the gas face that was getting closer to him.

"When I say 'I really like you', what are you going to say?"

"Ehm .. um ... Deden!" said Key who was a little screaming looking at Deden from a distance.

"Deden?" bagas said, waving in wonder.

actually Key was trying to switch the conversation. That astonished bagas instantly distanced his body from Key.

"Zea, if we're done, let's go home."

Deden pulled out the hand of Zea who was already holding the novel. Deden's hand clenched, looking at Key and Bagas with such a close distance.

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Urang\=My

Maneh\=Kamu

"Buy mangoes to Glodok market, in the Market meet kuntilanak," said Gibran trying to bounce.

"Cakep ..." Vino replied.

"So anyone likes the story, can make this story a favorite," continued Gibran.

"Da't connect Bambank!" vino said, clutching Gibran's head hard, until the owner of the head groaned in pain.

"How come?" asked Gibran stroking his head in pain.

"Naek boats to Wonogiri, the return of fighter aircraft," said Vino who is now trying to bounce.

"Cakep .. "typical Gibran.

"Glorious readers, yuk kasih chrysanthemum. Let the author know what is wrong, what is lacking, what must be improved, so that later the story can be better," said Vino who continued his reflection, who continued his reflection, he was immediately presented with a sharp look from Gibran.

"Lo pantun what a speech, dipper! don't run, lo," Gibran chases after the speeding Vino, avoiding his rampage.

"Ow ... Author dizzy to see the behavior of the cast, let alone the duo cunguk," said Author massaging the head that feels throbbing, now the duo was fighting foot panco to beat each other.