Puberty: Deketin The Jutek

60. He's Back

In this city, in the rain, outdoors.

From the brightening his face became empty. “Keep it anyway? From the Vano-Vano it's related to Jehan? It's kind of ... You're really gapapa, right? It's really nothing like that jerk, isn't it, Neng?”

Fanya nodded faintly.

“Fanya Fransiska,” call Hanalya, “do not stay away again, yes. Do not care about the response or speech of people who are jealous of your position. They see it as easy, but you're not that easy to be in position right now. They may be disappointed and dislike your actions, but secretly they are amazed by what you have obtained.

“Don't stay away just because they don't like to see you with me, Jia, and the Bule. They don't know who you are, but we all know. Yes?” continued.

Hanalya has not had time to say her objections regarding Fanya's actions that suddenly drifted away since the latest incident in the canteen.

Despite his closeness that began to improve lately, although not as good, Fanya still keeps asking.

“Why do you want to meet me, Han?”

“Why else?” revealed. “Because you are the most different. When the other friends came I made friends, but in the end they stayed away because of the rank of Father.” Hissing loudly.

“Although the average of them does not like my cunning nature, talk a lot .. Yes, you also know yourself,” great-granddaughter. “In the meantime, you yourself are different. You sell expensive if said Mother.”

Fanya chuckles. “If you are this persistent to be friends with me, how do I not try?” Staring radiantly at friends who always want to be recognized by his friends.

“I've never offended them. I'm used to it. Maybe because of being too ordinary, I tend to be considered jutek and labeled bad. No problem, anyway. As long as it does not make injuries or hurt others, said Mama kayak so.”

“Si Bule has also told me about it,” he said.

Fanya frowned. “About what?”

Hanalya smiled meaningfully, her gaze was so witty. “Everything.”

“What did Mikel say? How far did he tell you until you were this happy?”

“Everything,” he said again.

Fanya's getting agitated. “What is Kekel story about Vishnu too?”

Grimaced. “Nunu?”

“Ngak, right?”

“What's the same as Nunu? What happened to Nunu Jia's twin?”

Fanya stammering. “Ngak. Nonexistent. Mikel already told me about the same school as him, Revano, Vishnu, right?”

Hanalya nodded. “What's the same as Nunu?”

“Nothing. I just. ... When I knew Vishnu, I never knew he had a twin brother. Yes, I just knew Jia Pas was known to you recently.”

Lips throbbing. “What's new recently? I've known you guys since I was in eighth grade, yeah! You are the only one who sells expensive,” ketus.

“Obviously you won't know Nunu has a twin because Jia is in a different place with him. Jia is one school with me, while Nunu prefers one school with his friends .. forget who, but he is in the cafe band .. te. ti ex.. ti?”

Fanya nodded stiffly. “Oh, Aditya? Yeah, that's why they can be friends. Revano, Mikel, Aditya, and Vishnu. They are also popular time in old school.”

“Wah, you guys actually know each other, but pretend you don't know each other. What the hell is it? Have you ever confessed your sins to behave like strangers?”

“Mikel no story?” mumbled Fanya in the heart.

“Surely because of me, anyway. I never got away from the jutek and fierce pinch. That's why no one ever wanted to talk to me. They stay away from me, and I want to. You see, if they know I'm close to Mikel and Revano, they're telling me to get both of them. Oh, how!”

“Si Bule .. how can you guys one school, while she lives in Arcamanik?”

“Mikel original here, he moved to Arcamanik because of the work of both his parents, it was around our class ... class ... wow, why did I forget, huh? Haha.”

“Apaan anyway!” cibir Hanalya's. “Oh, so he moved from here to Arcamanik, yes. Didn't he say he was abroad? Which parent's job?”

Fanya nodded. “Eh, about that .. mending you ask Mikel directly. It is true that his father is abroad, but he is here with his parents. Her mother and father also.”

Fanya was silent for a moment.

“Yuk, in. Chilly. Oh, yes ... You really are skipping extra class?”

Fanya could not tolerate Hanalya's attitude this one. He nudged his best friend's forehead. Fanya started to admit it.

“Basic! Don't dong that. You truant because maksa came with me home compared to going alone there.”

“Dih, you also invited me to visit here!”

“Salahin Zico who broke my spirit to take an extra class!”

“Loh, how to install Zizi?” Wonderingly. “Wah, it's true, yes, if you've become a former tuh will never be able to be peaceful. It is said that if you break up well, it makes your relationship worse. Cih, his dating days diem-diem, sih.”

“Serah!”

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Inside the room when the sky outside had changed night, Fanya re-accessed her phone. The last time he accessed it was when he went to Gasibu alone in hopes of getting home to Revano, so he didn't have to worry.

But a thousand dear, Fanya did not meet Revano anywhere in every corner of the vast Gasibu. It ends with Bams, and everything goes dark. Then, not remembering anything afterwards.

Fanya sat on the chair in front of her study desk. After being held for a whole week by Kamaliel, today Fanya got it back.

The first thing he accesses is that green app. All the messages that have popped up since he was declared missing have been read, surely Kamaliel did.

Fortunately, Kamaliel did not reply one by one to the messages that had sprung up. The foreign numbers terrorized him again, but the messages they sent were mostly pity and hope quickly returned.

Whoa, what's up with those pe-pe-ceems?

Per second, one message appears, followed by the other messages as well.

[Hey, how are you? Sorry belom sempet jengukin. It's really all right, right?]

[Vano doesn't believe Bams at all]

[He couldn't have happened to be there]

[Exit dong, on the balcony.]

Fanya. However, when he heard the news that Revano had been battered, pulled to the police station, until his father's punishment was fierce, making Fanya pity.

Fanya will lower her ego that says to hate Revano, but her conscience mana dares.

They faced each other on the floor of their respective houses that were no more than ten meters away. Not close but not far. They could even still hear the roar of each other's breath. So it continued until the notification ring broke the silent atmosphere between the two tonight.

“How are you?” ask Revano.

“Good. Much better than last time.”

“Sorry. Because not take good care of personal items, hijacked, deh,” kekehnya with regret.

“You alone?” Fanya turned around to ask. “Come make a scene, until bonyok-bonyok, and punished Om. Alright ajakah?”

“No, but it feels satisfied to have found you there, even though you have to bonyok and punished Dad. Gapapas. Vano deserves punishment for vigilante.”

“Initially angry because you lied to me about Gasibu. I dare when alone in that dark place, but .. a little scary.”

“They didn't do anything bad, did they? They accidentally hurt you, right?”

Fanya shakes.

Revano breathed a heavy sigh. “Dad will move me to Jakarta, stay with grandfather Mizwar.”

Fanya just shut up. He smiled faintly while nodding slowly.

“When he was healed and got back here, unfortunately we can not get together completely,” muttered Revano very slowly. Almost like just tasting.

“I'm in, yeah. Good night.”

Unexpectedly, tonight was their last encounter.