That Bianglala, you
After school
“Mama is coming soon,
kak” kilah Bianca because she saw the gelagat Lala who seemed to want to accompany her
Bianca waiting for an invitation.
“Yakin, yes?” Lala asked, though,
ensure.
“Iya, kak” replied Bianca buru, hu,
before the panic was known.
“We've stayed, nih”
“Iya, brother heart-heart”
Lala and Given continued, though,
the parking lot is located right in front of the school.
“Ven, you are just a child.
Looked like he was again confused” Lala looked at the wailing Bianca
walk from the direction in the parking lot.
“OK, can be set” replied Given
relaxed.
“Lah, tumben lo want me to tell you.
Usually also lo nolak” Lala looked suspiciously at her classmate. Indeed,
Lala and Given are a class on XII IPS 2- that Bianca has yet to learn.
“Well, that's our underclassman, that's,
our responsibility dong” reply Given.
“I've been first, yes. Don't forget
tuh” Lala is ready with his motor, turn on the machine passed leaving
Given.
Bianca smiled when
cross paths with Lala, that's all, then her panic starts to recur, not yet a moment
his eyes caught Given coming out of the parking lot. Bianca was right
wanting to faint, Given looked at Bianca, slowly approaching Bianca, and,
right in front of Bianca stood up.
“You together, hgga?”
By the god neptune whose power
covering the entire oceanic range of the hemisphere, just sink Bianca
with your sea waves. Bianca felt her cheeks heat up, hopefully her red hue
not known by Given, can be embarrassed to want to throw himself into the sea
just.
“Cock dumb, sih”
“Eh, yes, kak” Bianca daydreams
resuscitated.
“You are together?” ask Given
again, still faithfully waiting for Bianca on the bike sport black color.
“Ehmm, gapapa, nih, sis?”
“Gapa lah, last night lo nolak
solicitation me, now obligatory”
Bianca thought for a moment, calming
a heartbeat that always beats faster than usual when
being near Given, not to mention now his knees feel weak. Ten
calming seconds, Bianca nodded, not good too if rejected again, anyways
good for him too.
Bianca hooked the backstrap
which he had searched on his shoulders, preparing to ride the back seat of the motorbike
Given.
“Can ride ingga?” ask Given
look at Bianca who is still standing.
“Can, coke, kak”
“Sorry, yes, kak” Bianca holding
given shoulder to grip him ride, because the motor sport Given too
high for Bianca makes it difficult for the girl to reach him.
“Already?”
“Already, kok”
Given started pulling the gas, bringing
he went home and sent Bianca right to his front house.
“Gue is still not expecting Junior High boy
who was alone in the market last night lo turned out” exclaimed Given a little scream
in the midst of the noise of the streets and the wind of the day that blows.
“Iya, sis, it's me” replied Bianca
presumably, not knowing how to answer again, groggy make a girl's mind
that's dead-end.
After a little chat, also Bianca
showing the direction of the road to his house, they arrived in front of Bianca's house.
“Engga stopped by, sis?” bargain Bianca
it's actually stale.
nganter, engga yummy”
Whahuh? New first guy? What
maybe there will be more intent to do it again.
“Yaudah, I first, ya” part
Given.
“Iya, sis, once again thanks yes,
heart-heart kak”
“Truthful attention, sih” Given start
teasing, smiling ignorant.
Damn it, Bianca felt
his cheeks were burning, perhaps now he looked like a ready-made boiled shrimp
eaten by Given.
“Hahaha don't worry about it, I
first, yes” said Given, managed to make Bianca feel embarrassed again. Haven't had time
Bianca replied, Given had already pulled the gas, drove his bike across
asphalt road, then disappeared at the turn of the road.
Bianca opened the fence of the courtyard of the house,
the curvature of her lips automatically expands - to which Bianca herself is unconscious
how or when. Park on the right side of the yard that is not grown
flowers, only in the sharp Japanese grass, in the eyes of Bianca instead
the contrary. Bianca felt her yard filled with colorful flowers growing
blooming, the smell of the smell is thick to the sense of smell of Bianca.
“Bianca home, bi” shouted Bianca
too excited from the living room.
Bi Nur who heard the shrill
bianca's voice immediately ran small from her room
“Eh, non already home? Same madam?”
tanya bi Nur.
“Engga, bi, mama could not fetch”
answer Bianca.
“Loh, who is the same? Non mobile
Bianca will miss in the fitting room bi Nur want to finish” bi Nur more
perplexities.
“Di anterin upperclassman, bi” Bianca
chuckles softly.
“Yes, bi Nur was-was
just”
“Already, Bianca and above yes, bi”
Without waiting for a reply bi Nur,
Bianca had already run up the stairs, intending to immediately touch the flat object
the black that he accidentally stayed in. Door closes behind Bianca, girl
who still wears the uniform blinked his round eyes. Still
thinking that he was right in the bonceng by a figure of Given. This
actually, it's not just Bianca's hallucinations. Ten minutes standing tender
at the door of the room, Bianca moved to akas where her cell phone was, while
throw his school bag in any direction. With impatience, Bianca
pulling the charger cable roughly from his phone, wiping the lock screen,
directly push the phone icon. While his right hand held a cell phone, his
kiri Bianca searched the contents in her bag, looking for a book that became a copy
given number in the class. Panic, Bianca's bag is empty, it's just there
the stationery, the only book he had brought missing, was missing. Ouch,
Bianca is now missing again, the only empty book she has brought too
where to copy Given numbers created for the task bu Risma collected. Bianca
patting his eel, feeling annoyed with himself, why could he be a day
I have forgotten twice about important things. Bianca slammed her body into
mattress, laying down, trying to control emotions, the phone he was holding
he immediately turned it off. It's free, it's ready with a cell phone, a mobile number
in the direction of nothing, like already ready for a relationship, uh his partner who
not yet or not. Stale.
It's okay, it's still there
tomorrow to send a message to Given, after all Given will
waiting for Bianca to send him a message, thinking Bianca alone might not.
Why should we be anxious to think about the message from Bianca. Thinking about Given
right makes Bianca's brain smoky, just like thinking about formula material
school, Bianca better get changed, then take a nap. A little difficult
indeed to take a nap when the mind is haunted by others, let alone this
an opposite sex who a few minutes ago sent Bianca home,
make sure Bianca gets to a safe place.
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If there is an error in the writing of PUBEI or KBBI, please criticize and advise, Kak. Thank ye. Greetings of the literary world from the Scriptures:)
