Puberty: Deketin The Jutek
27. Recognition
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Taylor Swift was right, that losing her was blue like never knowing anything, missing her was lonely, forgetting her was like trying to get acquainted with someone we had never met, while loving her it was a smoldering red.
Burning red~'s
Considering he came in a shadow of the past and echoes, he made her say that now was the time to let go.
However, turning away from him was an impossibility when he still saw everything inside his head, all red smoldering.
And that’s why he’s spinnin’ ‘round in my head. Come back to me, burning red~
His love was like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street.
Mikel Kurniawan Rahadi. “Aing lied? No anjir.” Repeating the accusations against him.
He combed his flap hair with his fingers, then looked at the smiling interlocutor with a piercing glare, though a few seconds ago he chuckled. “Then, the cave of love lo is a bad choice because the cave does not want harmin Aya anymore, but yesterday you knelt—”
The gang of friends was finally able to gather even without the presence of Tara Aditya. They gather together in a cafe that every day witnesses Revano's desperation in asking Mikel's blessing to approach his childhood friend—that Revano should ask Kamaliel's permission instead of asking Mikel for permission.
This cafe is not so special as the cafe that became the basecamp Band TXT, but this cafe is a good choice to be a hangout.
Located at Jalan Kebon Jukut 17, Bandung; close to railway crossing, in the sense close to Bandung Station.
When Mikel's remark alluded to the embarrassing events of the day, his face turned tense. “Do not open dong card! We agreed to nyimpen it both aja.” Although Mikel did not continue his sentence, he continued to interrupt Mikel.
“There are no cave knows, yes?” sahut Vishnu's. “Two know about crazy bets, unreasonable challenges that target Fanya, and Vano's plan to make him deletin, but what did Kekel say earlier? Yesterday Vano did?”
Revano dodged it. “Ngak!”
“No,” Mikel replied, then close his lips.
Vishnu narrowed both his eyes. “Terus, you know where Fanya backstreet equals Zico?”
Given the rumors that the two men were betrothed by the citizens of Margayu, Vishnu would not easily believe because Mikel could have been joking to Revano, tricking Revano.
However, Mikel fell silent as if cornered, but he actually did not want to answer. His testimony will definitely be free and considered further lies by his two friends. He grumbled inside his head.
“Not news soan, but even word broke? Who will believe it, Kel?” Again Vishnu spoke. He started to giggle.
Meanwhile, Revano was silent while leaning against the back of the cafe chair. “Kel, if rumors or sayings are true, it means Aya move on to the right person?”
Mikel pulled his eyebrows. “Lo believe?”
“If you say real,” error, “so, um really?”
“Iya, should be yes. Fanya moves on to the right person, but suddenly. Why?” Mikel did not mean to regret the relationship between two of the most spectacular people in his school, but he was stunned.
Relationships that are secretly woven will not be no problem, huh?
However, what is with the relationship of this Parallel King and Queen?
Mikel thought hard about this, although he could actually make this a rock spike for Revano.
Again, Vishnu did not understand what his two best friends were talking about. “Indeed Fanya has dated before? How do you talk about moving on?”
Mikel and Revano stared at Vishnu who was sitting right beside Revano. They looked at the man who was usually called Nunu with the corner of their eyes wrinkled.
In each of his heads was a sentence: insensitive base! He moves on from elo, he likes you for a long time, but you even become like everyone else. He deserved to move on.
“Cua won't answer,” Mikel said.
Revano darkened his face. “Caves also.”
“Lah, ari sia duaan kunaon, anyway?” Don't understand anymore, his mind.
Basically he doesn't really care about the rumors that say things about Fanya and all the other vices or rumors. Seriously, he doesn't really care, because that's Fanya's life.
Because, he is sure if Fanya is deliberately making people speculate others about him, then it is clear that the girl known as Jutek will also not care. He and Fanya were the same, equally unconcerned with the rumors.
The lights of his room were extinguished but the light that allowed in made his room dim. His room was on the second floor of his tantric residence. The silence of the night made this man seem to be in a vacuum.
However, all the narratives about silence and desolation just now were for just a moment. Yes, of course it was broken by the call and the sound of the door opening.
Oh, that's the door to her room where a girl with a towel on her head appears.
“Ka, down!” his orders. “Eat dinner together. You're so damn thin. Come on, eat and continue later to reflect on the girl. Thinking of how to get better with the girl also needs energy, Ka.”
Revano turned to the door of his room. “Chey, I think this time Kaka will succeed!” yells.
“What works?”
The whimper of victory was imprinted on his handsome face. “Kekel said this time would be a good opportunity. She broke up with her boyfriend, so Kaka can get her and get her heart.”
The girl smiled. “Thank God. Now let's eat first! Eat a lot so that he does not ilfil didecetin your kayak flat boy, Ka.”
He was somewhat body shaming towards his own brother, but not bad either. This made his brother chuckle.
“Well, already solved the problem one. Continue, next what?”
“Eat first, Chey!”
“Ish! The most radical of words,” grunts.
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There was a speck of fear when this brother said that there was something important that they wanted to discuss at this exclusive dinner session.
Finally, after two months of establishing themselves and also separated, both Revano who became a mediator, and Chey who became the main suspect. Even so, they really established themselves to express this problem.
Chey stole a glance at his mother, while his feet were busy touching the feet of his brother sitting opposite him. “Mama.”
Revano, who was not ready at first, widened his narrow eyes. “Chey!” Hissing when the girl even started first, but Revano had monitored him to stay silent before Revano began.
“Hm, Why, Dek?” Mama Chey turned to his daughter while chewing the food.
“Anu, the Kaka wants to say something to Mama,” he said, then looked towards Revano and gave the code.
“Kaka?” call mama Chey. “What's up?”
Revano resigned, even though he was optimistic from the beginning but Chey ruined their plan. “Tante Nadia in advance Kaka wants to apologize.”
Never mind, Revano put himself in, which he must certainly immediately express this so as not to be a pestle in his mind, and not to make his brother hit.
“Adek too, Ma!”
For the sake of the magic seashell, Revano did not want to be patient. “Chey, diem first can?” reproofing. “Tante, during yesterday's business trip, exactly a few days after Aunt Nadia left. Kaka apologizes for being negligent, Tan. Sorry.”
Nadia, Chey's mother, Revano's father's sister. This career woman scrunched her face. “Lalai in what way? Did something happen at home?”
Together with a weak nod, Revano replied, “Iya, Auntie.”
“What bad thing happened? Reciprocity?”
Revano and Chey looked at each other. The two grandmothers' siblings both gave the code of the head gesture and the look of the eyes that looked filled with guilt.
They're like sneaked thieves, but they're more than that. They did not fall, but gave themselves up.
“Not,” said, “Then I've ruined something, Aunt.” He looked at Chey with a sad expression. “This is the most dear Aunt, Kaka already ...”
Chey glares. He looked straight at the mother. He was silenced by the words that his cousin had just uttered.
No, that's not the plan they made. Not that sentence, but rather—“No! I'm not wrong, Ma. This is because Adek can not ...” Unfortunately, his own sentence did not help anything either. He was still in the shadow of what happened that day.
Nadia was silent for a moment, then she picked up her drinking glass. “You guys are working at home?”
