Smart Boy Child Maker Khamar

Forced Pull

If you let go, maybe you can. You guys ‘kan can see clearly.”

Click! Handoko's room key sound.

Zia immediately jumped towards the door, blocking Handoko out.

"I'm so crazy we have to see your eggs! Ih.. Najiiis!” shout Zia. Zia's energy was clearly stronger than Handoko's. Handoko can't get out of the room. “Ya already, Li. You told Ustadz Sawab”, Zia continued.

“Lha. Last ‘kan who first had an idea said to Ustadz, you are Zia”

“Iya. But ‘kkan you banned. So now you are the only one to Ustadz Sawab” replied Zia lightly.

“Wait first! Waitaminute! I will try to release myself” Handoko said.

“It can already be, Han. The mouth of the bottle is already slippery” asked Ali.

“Ha ha ha.. managed also ‘kan ideku” sahut Zia proud.

“Dimming ‘sih, compared before use fried banana. But if to be released slowly it still takes a long time.I try to pull” said Handoko.

“Ah.. don't be crazy Han! If why-not how” respond Zia concerned.

“it looks like nothing. I've seen kung fu movies where eunuchs are cut only one. But eventually he could still have children. This ‘kkan me who hailed also only one. So..”

“ Han!.. Han! Don't Han” that's all Ali can say. Handoko started screaming. Ali's words were swallowed by his screaming voice. At first it wasn't so hard. Slowly the screams grew louder.

Throughout Handoko's shout, memories of the last time Ali played ball flashed back. Ali always said he stopped playing football because of his asthma. Actually it's not that. Football was Ali's favorite sport. In the last game, he had to be a posse, holding off the opponent's free-kicks. The kicker is older than Ali, but still a child. His kick technique is not perfect.

Ball bolts appropriately to************ Ali. The pain is not overbearing. Ali was carried by his friends to the sidelines because they were not strong to walk. The same pain seemed to be re-perceived by Ali at this time. Imagine Handoko forcibly pulling the bottle. Ali was screaming.

The same feeling of empathy Zia felt. The reason he stopped practicing karate again involved in Zia's memories. Zia is a yellow belt. Once Zia had to train to fight with a white belt student. New kid. Zia was so confident at the time. Train to fight with fellow yellow belts he often won.

AAAA......AHHHHH.......!!!!!

Ali, Zia, and Handoko's cries filled the toilet.

“Cannot..., haduuhh... hurts once” said Handoko lirih. Ali and Zia could not believe that they were happy to hear Handoko's voice again. At least Handoko's not dead. But Ali and Zia forgot that they were actually keeping a secret. The sound of their screams will invite more students to the toilet.

The sound of running feet could be heard from the toilet door. Too late, Ali thought. Their voices have wandered out there. Think something! Ali's orders to himself. Two students appeared before Ali. It was the two upperclassmen.

“Now you can't lie anymore. You could have said I heard wrong. This time, we both heard you yelling” said the curious upperclassman earlier.

“What exactly? Why did you guys scream” asked the other one. Ali has no answer.

“We again practice Adzan” says Zia. “As we said, Brother. Create a match between classes later”

“Adhan Exercises on the toilet! indeed you do not know if it is sin”

“Too ‘lah sis. Our voice ‘kan is not yet melodious. We don't even use the reading. Just practice her voice, let it be loud.” Ali's voice over Zia's lies.

“Heard to exit yes ‘Kak? Wow.. It's been good your voice, Han! It's been sonering” said Zia. Ali is worried that Handoko will respond to Zia. Their lies can be found out. Turns out Handoko was quiet. The grimacing of pain was not heard.

“Iyaa.. is good if the matter is loud. Stay you set the rhythm, Adzan it ‘kan not have to shout from the beginning to the end” Sahut another upperclassman.

“Kok you even defend them sih” asked the curious upperclassman. “There is an Adzan exercise person in the toilet. They must be lying about this. C'mon ngaku! What are you guys doing?

“Or you are judging your friend who is inside ya” he continued with a sparkling gaze. As if getting a brilliant inspiration. “Hey, you're in there. You're not okay? Why from earlier has not come out” asked Handoko.

Ali felt all his blood being pumped into the crown. There are no lies to cover things up. If it's discovered he's lying, the problem gets bigger. If caught the real problem, the shame is not to play. And for some reason, Ali felt that he too would be ashamed.