Puberty: Deketin The Jutek

38. Really What is Real?

Among those who passed by was a face with a bowed head. He looked pitiful, as if he had no strength. There's no place to rest.

On the brightly lit Braga Street, he stepped with a heavy heart. Tears that during the trip he held it began to pool in his eye peluk. He stared at the large glass of a building that he knew as the place where the beloved.

However, there was not yet a single step he took to advance and enter, the existence of a tall man with his calm face appeared behind the entrance. They looked at each other, but quickly the man's eyes turned and continued, so he was free to enter the cafe building.

Suddenly he spoke, the man who had just turned his attention a blink of an eye.

“Lo must be looking for Vano, right?”

There is no choice but to pass away without replying or getting into further trouble for having ignored the bandmate of the beloved. The person he was looking for in this crowded place on a painful night for him. And, this time of day showed at eight o'clock in the night where he should have been inside a comfortable room and rushed to sleep.

However, something bad is back at home and she has only one goal; Revano, a cousin she cares about so much.

“He didn't perform today if you came here to find him. Don't know where the kids go until no news at all,” he added.

This man stood on his back to the crying woman, he stared at the dark sky that did not look dark because the lighting from the street lights and the building made him have a pseudo darkness.

“Mending lo home! Not good long outside for girls as sweet as lo,” persematnya, “later there will be naughty ants that you make made their food.”

His body turned around with a meaningful grin. There was a brilliant idea that made him pull the girl's arm with teary eyes in front of her at this moment.

The girl immediately turned her face away when she felt caught doing bad in public and in the presence of strangers, while she gasped when she saw the melt coming from the girl's narrow eyes, he fell silent per second before finally releasing his clenched hand from the arm of the girl he knew as the cousin of his bandmate.

“Lo lives in Arcamanik, right?” tanyakanya. “Lo anter cave comes home because Revano is not here. Adit is also gone. Lo temen school Adit too, right? You can trust the cave .. consider it the cave of his brother Adit. Temen cave is good Revano too. Cave, Surya.”

Cheryl turned around, so she turned her back to Surya to wipe her wet eyes and cheeks. He adjusted his breathing before turning back to deal with the better conditions before his cousin's bandmates. “Cheryl. As you know, I'm his cousin Revano,” he responded to a greeting from Surya.

Surya put on a friendly smile that made her dimples look real at the moment, then she raised her hand with her mother so the raised one made a gesture of pointer into the cafe. “Cave grab dul—” motor key

“No need, Kang!” reject Cheryl also interrupts Surya's speech.

Cheryl is not done with her words, so is Surya. Cheryl tried to regulate her breathing which was still choked by the incident some time ago.

Cheryl smiled forcefully with her eyes reddened. “I'm escorted driver, he's parked in back. So, I don't have to bother my anterin.”

The sight of two different people outside attracted his attention, he revealed a slanted smile with his dark black eyes. In a hurry, he walked out from inside the cafe, so his arrival made Surya turn towards the door, towards him.

“Yes, I'm going to start! The others where the hell?”

“Kagak know anjir, aing find out even on none. The motorbike is also on no tuh,” point it towards the parking lot across the street.

He stared at the girl who was standing rigidly before Surya. “Who?”

Surya looked at his friend. “He's Vano's cousin. Though the child is not here,” he said.

He smiled sweetly, a friendly smile more precisely. “Hai, Geulis!” sapana.

Cheryl gave a stiff smile after her eyes whistled with her other cousin's friend, then looked at Surya.

“I excuse me. Thanks for being told that Vano is not here. Excuse me,” Cheryl said condolently, bowing her body a little before leaving.

“Please tell his cousin, if you still want to win don't skip that much. Free if later given confidence hold an important position in the band, but bad habits because busy deketin girls make him inconsistent,” he said, but, “don't forget to tell his cousin that he's gone home to Arcamanik, yes, Geulis!”

His eyes blinked repeatedly. “Win?” cheryl murmured in the heart.

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Make incendiary rumors appear and be published in school mading and even published online in certain message groups. Of course, the main character is a thin-brained jutek named Fanya Fransiska.

Today, the third day, Wednesday is happy with the schedule of subjects in the exam that torment the brain to the mind. Mathematicians. Usually this one lesson is placed on the first or second day but other times this. The math teacher seemed to have deliberately put math on a Wednesday that was cheered by the universe. Sucks.

Then next up is a mandatory extra lesson: more annoying English for most pupils. Most of the people of Margayu hate this one foreign language because they are lazy to remember the meaning of a word.

What's more, they're increasingly confused by essay problems that are more deadly than math.

What do they have to answer with?

And elsewhere, though, Revano is struggling with the paper he just received—entah from where the arrival of— in the last minutes of the execution of filling out the Sundanese base subjects answer sheet set on today's schedule.

He stared at this scuffed paper with a frown. His writing was so foreign and nameless that he was confused as to where the paper came from.

The supervising teacher was also distracted when the paper incident flew towards him. Revano stared anxiously at the supervising teacher of the room numbered seventeen.

“It is a good thing that the contents of the paper are nothing, not cheat materials or others. It turned out to be just a fad,” he said in his heart.

It says: What lesson is this?

And, Revano did not intend to retaliate because he did not know who to throw it to. He thought that this paper only targeted his desk which was third from behind, while the students in this room were deliberately mixed with eighth grade class, moreover, Revano is also not close and his classmates are one room with him this time.

Friends and people who have always been with him in school so far only Tara Aditya who is now not as roomy with him, and another one is his own cousin, Cheryl. While Cheryl, her cousin also did not have a class with her, nor a room with her.

Finished with questions filled with a variety of paragraphs and pure sentences that use the language of the original area of Pasundan, Sundanese base. Finally, he was able to be free and breathe in the fresh air of this sunny morning as bright as someone's smile a few hours ago when he approached her home. Keep your days calm, safe, and comfortable for the days ahead. He will make sure that this continues until the end.

Someone hit his shoulder height that is getting wider during this growth period, suddenly the action of someone makes the owner of the shoulder turn annoyed in the direction concerned.

With no guilt she smiles and greets, “Sampurasun, Kang. Kumaha damang?”

(Hello, Kang. How are you?)

Revano darkened his face. “Kang, kong, kang, kong!” revano said.

“Call Kaka, Chey! No, yes, call Kaka use kang, let alone aa! Ih, it's been the most obvious to call it aja, anyways we're this age, Chey!”

The girl who did the shoulder blow to Revano was Cheryl. He smiled witfully with the naughtiness that escaped from his mouth. Hugging the board of synthetic plastic material with his left hand, while his right hand began to embrace the friendly left arm of his cousin.

“Ih, right, dinten ayeuna tea dintenna Sundanese base. Mandatory ange basa tanah salira, akang Vano,” he said in the language of Pasundan land.

(Today is Sundanese base day. Compulsory language land of own birth (Sundanese) ...).

Although still spelled out the language he uses is a daily language and not a recommended language such as lemes to others. Cheryl uses only everyday language intended for herself.

“Gagayaan!” ledek Revano thunched. “Ieu, dih! Nanaonan make do Kaka's pan, heh?” Squirting his cousin's action is considered aggressive, but usually Cheryl ogah shows the closeness of both in school or in public.

(Sok-sook!) (What, here! What the fuck's curling up Kaka's arm, heh?)

“Keun atuh!” press it. Then his lips turned a wide smile while looking straight at the front hall of the class they were passing through.

(Lion dong!)

“Denger-denger you deketin chick for betting, Ka. What is really?” cheryl couldn't take it anymore.

After a week of silencing her curiosity inside a head filled with horrific scenes that happened on the same night a week ago.