Smart Boy Child Maker Khamar

There's Class Brother

“There are people, Han! It's already! Just follow” whispered Zia. His voice sizzled between avoiding being heard or holding back the growling feeling that wanted to explode inside him.

“Where to go? Can I come out?”

“Astagfirullah! ... Han! Just answer the question Ali”

From one of the rooms used by the upperclassmen, there was the sound of water rumbling. That means the toilet button has been pressed. He's done. Will soon be out of the room.

“Oh. yes. the plan is that I will participate in the Adzan” race said Handoko. And sure enough, the upperclassmen came out of the toilet cubicle. But he did not go straight out of the toilet, instead closing in on Ali and Zia. Ali and Zia panicked. It seemed like he heard Handoko's words earlier.

“Come! Just confess! You guys are doing what” askinya

“Nothing. This again wait buddy” replied Ali acting relaxed.

“Hey! You are! The one inside! Again what!” tanyanya yells. Thankfully, Handoko did not have enough guts to answer.

“Nothing, Brother! We're really waiting. Let her not be afraid on the inside, we invite her to chat. Things are cool, the match between classes later” replied Ali tried to leave.

The sound of water was heard again from the other room. The other classmate is also finished. “Woy.. Ayok.. why ‘sih you play with baby” he shouted

“Baby fuck. These kids on pervert! Cook yes! That was inside again messing with the egg. He said before swiping, sprinkled with fried banana oil first so as not to blister”

“No! No one said that. Sister misheard kali” said Ali lied.

“Iya. earlier we were just talking about the Adzan race. Handoko wants to join the race Adzan” Zia chimed.

“Ha ha ha.. Just crazy you! They ‘kan still a baby. Which might make perverted in the toilet. You” said the other upperclassman.

“They are no longer babies. Already on circumcision ‘kan y'all” said a curious upperclassman.

“Jiaah. Already circumcision ‘kan does not mean anything. When he reached his age, new puberty. Just might be accused of perverted” said his friend.

“But I'm sure of what I heard. This is the boy inside who sprinkled his eggs with fried bananas. Keep him swiping. Come ngaku!” said the upperclassman while hitting Handoko's cubicle door. Handoko was still silent, fortunately.

“Ih don't know... We don't understand the same thing you said. What's so bad about eggs? What's being swiped? Why swipe until blisters, sis?” ask Ali again. “Iya brother. Lagian ‘kan slob kak hold-hold eggs. Moreover, after that eat fried bananas” timpal Zia.

“You've only been. whose mind is perverted. It's crazy your imagination. Eggs sprinkled fried banana , ha ha ha” said his friend.

The curious upperclassman was also misbehaving. His friend who he hoped to hear the same words from Handoko's mouth instead humiliated him. He turned around and rushed to the exit.

“Serius ni.. , you once laid your eggs with fried bananas” asked his friend as the way out accompanied the curious upperclassman earlier.

“Ya is not it! Crazy what!”

“Ah.. don't be shy” timpal his friend. Their conversation grew louder, moving away towards the exit along with the sound of their feet echoing throughout the men's restroom. “During.. ” murmured Ali relieved.

“So never did either? the egg was also clamped in a bottle? Help me brother!” shouts Handoko. It turned out that he was listening to all the conversations that were happening outside. The sound of the feet they heard stopped.

“Han! What the hell!” Zia again hissed while hitting the door of Handoko's room. Zia growled not playing. Zia felt the harder she tried to help Handoko, the harder Handoko tried to throw herself deeper into the sea of trouble.

The feet sounded away too. This time it was completely safe, Ali thought. But this situation may not last long. If the theory is correct, then when the lesson time has begun, there will be more students who use the toilet.

Ali tried to think on the sidelines of Zia's denunciation of Handoko who was too rude to write. Ali could not blame either of the two. He has reached the stage ‘can understand’ feeling both. But his understanding was unthinkable for the problems they were facing.

“Come on, Zia, Han. Never mind. We just finish this business” said Ali. Zia and Handoko who were arguing instantly stopped.

“Where?” ask Zia briefly.

“True to you, Zia. We report Ustadz just”

“Do not!” shouts Handoko

“How else, Han. We ‘kan only small children. What we can already have we tried.” said Ali desperate.

“Not yet. Not everything” said Handoko. “You can help me release my eggs from the bottle. I find it hard to let go on my own because it is not clearly visible.