
Tito held the hand of the young man sitting beside him.
"What's your name? And what was that girl called?"
"Haha... Aaaaak!!! Ashaghfirr..."
"Nextin! Don't half-do it coz will mean laen again!"
"O my God!!!!! Is this really you, Cak? Koq you be father-father's cake?"
"Gue belom be the fathers oi!!! I'm only 25 to 26, still young too!!!"
"Haha... Give it to you, Cak!!! Aaa, aaa yes, yes.ampun!! Pain, b*go! You think a gini man's hand pits ain't sick, what!?"
The boy screamed in pain as Tito pulled his wrist and lashed it backward.
"Lou name? Buruan.Love me an explanation!"
The young man scowled. His eyes looked at Tito sharply. He actually looks very rowdy on Tito, but trying to understand it seems even though he can not understand what is happening.
Tito too.
"Yadi Gue. Not Yadi Sembako! But Yadi Sadako! And elo always menggelehin my name so Yadi Sembako or Yadi Satan Sadako. I don't like that!!! That's the name my father gave me! Pake salametin red porridge white porridge same yellow glutinous rice! So,.. jan carelessly changed people's names!"
"Sorry, Yad! If maybe all this time, I'm often evil..also often bully you!"
"Huh??? Are you all right, Cak? You're really all right with your brains, Cak? Jan makes me think that you're really going to kill yourself, sister! Eling!!! Woy!!!!! Muhammad Azkiel Ardian bin Muhammad Dion Anggara! Her only child is Sarifah's mother! Inget sin luuu!! Suicide is a sin, sister! Kasian bonyok you if you die for nothing for an NMAX, bro!!!"
Tito smiled listening to Yadi's advice that nyerocos endless exactly firecrackers burned at the circumcision ceremony or marriage of people who just settled walimahan.
One point he finally got. The young man whose body he borrowed was named "Muhammad Azkiel Ardian" with the nickname "Cakil". And maybe his personal character of an only child makes Cakil like to do as he pleases including talking to his friends including this Yadi.
But "Cakil" should be a more grateful child. Different very far from him who can only harbor the pain of his life story alone without any friends sharing the story let alone other types of friends who want to hear his complaints.
Tito wiped away his melted tears without being asked. Again he remembered his former fate.
This time, God wants him to have a better life. By being a 16-year-old young man with an above average face and a fairly stable family, even having a sweet lover beautiful face.
Enjoy what else you lie about!
Tito smiled alone to make the friend beside him shake his body until he realized his condition.
"Vice! Istighfar... Eling bro, eling!!! Jan gives me goosebumps, nyuk! It was sobbing, it suddenly smirked!!! How am I supposed to do this?"
Tito stood looking at Yadi.
"Kemon, man! Is it time for school?"
"I_iya anyway!? But,... lu ga papa khan? Your brain's shearing khan?"
"Hehehe! I'm fine, bro! Where's my bag? Where are we skul? what public school is vocational? Uh, we're khan's class? ... O yes, you don't stay me huh!? You must continue to accompany me! If you dare to stay me, I will find you to the end of the world though!"
"Hiks!.... Boa your fucking ass, bro! The worse your madness, lads!"
"Yes! Hey, let's go!... Lu Bonceng the Lastri, I brought my own motorbike! All right, son of a man waiting outside alone!"
"Huh??? Anji*rrrrrrrrr... Usually you sewot if I'm seduced by the Lastri by my piggyback!"
"Stttt!!! Jan has a lot of bacods! Skola kuy!!!"
He stood for a moment in the mirror. Looking back at his entire young face and body.
"Anjiiiiii*rrrrr, I'm cool paraaaah!!!" he said that he made Yadi again shake the back of his head until he fell to the front.
"That's so brazen, kid!"
"Bodo very!!! Dizziness me, look at your dajjal behavior!"
"Yadi!!! Don't talk dajjal! The world of doomsday if the dajjal comes out! Are you ready for the apocalypse!?!"
Yadi chuckles. Exit first from the room Tito mmm means room Cakil, then open the door of the house.
Lastri is still sitting in a rattan chair available at Cakil's house.
"A...!!!!"
"I'm sorry, Lastri! Lastri went to Yadi's piggyback, huh? Cakil wants his own bike!"
"Cakil??? Really???? Why are you siiiih?... Emang Lastri wrong whataaaaa....???? Hik hik... Cakil maaaaaah!!!!"
"Lastri is wrong! I was wrong. My brain is not connected! Sorry yes!"
"Darling! Yes, sweetheart! Plis, is it my fault that you're impressed by me? I also don't seem to be happy about my arrival!"
"Ga, my dear Lastri! I'm not far from you. I just need some alone time! Plis, baby! Please understand me!"
Tito was surprised at his own words.
It's amazing that his sweet words are almost like "Don Yuan".
Tito also felt guilty looking at the sad Lastri while stomping his feet in the floor because he was confused and annoyed at the unusual action of 'Cakil.
Making him immediately pat the girl's shoulder slowly.
"Sorry yes, I beg your understanding Dek Lastri!"
"Dec??? You think I'm 'adek' now'???"
Lastri's cry broke instantly making Tito even more confused. He could only cover his face with both hands and sigh heavily.
Tito is a man who is starting to grow up. But to appease a woman who is upset and overwhelmed with sadness, she has no experience.
Confusion strikes his heart and soul. Only Yadi's mischievous smile made her shake her head.
The boy grinned with satisfaction while pointing his index finger at Tito.
"Cable*us luuuuuuu...!!! Hahaha ..."
This is how Tito lives now.
Just a breath that could make him a little can breathe a sigh of relief.
It was as if there were two chunks of rock squeezing his chest tight. And suddenly, his body fell plummeting lost its balance.
And...
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