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Yuna: Shadow - The Shadow of Hansem's Brother

This Monday morning, I was awakened by a mother who was already at dawn with her soprano voice. Anyway his talk ngalahin mamah Dedeh. All because - because my brother who came home from clubing with a drunk condition.

 

Her mother's regret led to me. Apes is so me? Which makes my brother's problem, which gets my tausiah. So every time I'm asked by my friend the question 'good not to have a cute sister?' I will confidently answer 'not very good'. Is it food? I don't know my brother.

"This is also the molested girl. Buruan salat Dawn. Don't be like your brother!" yelled Kanjeng mami as she revealed the blanket that wrapped around my body.

I swear, I'm sprained. This Monday morning, I've got a mami scolding because of my brother. I hate it the same Monday. Plus more and more the same Aksa mas. The catet!

Today I was a little quiet. That's what my friends say. Even during the ceremony, I can be very solemn, you know. Like the ceremony officers' nyolotin, especially if the officer beribarannya groggy until the march 'mbagong' or the flag upside down.

This is the entertainment of school students at the flag ceremony. If not mantengin senior sakep who became a ceremonial officer, yes become a commentator on the officers of the flag ceremony. In addition to being a permanent commentator, my comments are also not inferior to the jury of the talent show.

But I'm males this again. Because - because this morning - this morning my mom has made a bad mood. I was also being imagined - the shadow of brother hensem. I could say fall in love at the first sight. Ucet, bye.

Since last week, I always remembered brother hansem mulu. Until I often scream to tell the whole world that I'm curious about brother hansem.

Even unknowingly all day yesterday, I was singing the song ATT 'Where - where's the seriosa version. My singing makes my kanjeng mami be as beautiful as I am. Maybe because it was also the time that made my mom nag me. Beuh, it was discovered that my mom was the hatters of ATT. Negative thinking about me.

I look like a depressed girl. After I had to part with my first love Sean, now I made fall cintrong same brother hansem that I do not know where the rimbanya.

Dear Gods! How apes nian the fate of my love. The only entertainment that remains is mas Reva my math mentor at the Briliant bimbel. That too mas Reva has merid. In fact, horrors, his wife is also dazed and will soon give birth.

By the way - talking about mas mentor, me and my friends ngefans once with mas Reva. So the rest time in the cafeteria, I and the gank also discussed going to buy gifts for his junior mas Reva.

"What do we mean?"

"Kadadadodonyada hadarudus spedesidaadal dodong!"

"Now, I have input!" Jasmine thrust her phone and showed the results of the googlingan in the form of knitted products for baby grandpa.

"Louducudela...." Sabil seemed hysterical to see a parade of photos of baby sisters who menhendorse knitted products.

"Gue knows the stores that sell knitted products." Karin gave me the info.

"When do we go there then?"

"Saturday is like it. Let's go home at 4 pm, there's a timetable"

"Agreed......!"

So, today's meeting has decided, that next Saturday's hangout event is a gift hunt for the baby's grandpa mas Reva.

I spent the day at school not focusing on lessons. The explanation of the teacher only goes in from the left ear and out through the right ear. My hands are not busy recording lessons, but instead drawing hearts pierced by arrows. Mandatory painting for the labile abege who are in turmoil because of the sinking of love.

Karin who sat with me just heard - grin to see the results of my work that is now scattered on the printed book sheet.

"Who's in love, Yun? Still loyal to Sean, right?"

Adududu. The first guy managed to make the flower buds in my heart bloom. Unfortunately Sean also made the flowers in my heart wither before developing. Jiah.

I remember when Sean didn't think I existed at all, during a picnic in Bali during Junior High. I tried pe de ka te on him. Finally my first love became a sad past story, because I was tainted.

But relax, man! I have a new candidate. I am a prospect, though. I keep closing. Jiah. The problem is, my new candidate, the hansem brother was somewhere? Maybe starting tomorrow morning I must pray Tahajjud so that brother hansem match with me.

The bell of the lesson hour after was ringing loudly.

"Alhamdulillah.. finally can say mas Reva also nih us."

While walking to the front gate, I called to kanjeng mami so that he did not need to pick me up at school, because uh because, because, I'm going to Briliant on a city bus - crowded with friends - my best friend.

I, Sabil, and Karin chose to sit in the back row. It means not to separate - separate to chat better, that is.

Baydewe, Be es de, busway, it is true that God is all-good. Just now I have the intention to diligently pray Tahajjud starting tomorrow morning, eee.

"That's the hansem brother we teased Saturday, isn't it?"

Friends - my best friend began to kasak - kusuk.

At first I did not believe. But after I rubbed my eyes until my eyes were sore, plus asked Karin to pinch my hand, the figure that was plastered in front of me was real.

Hansem took the same city bus as me. He rode with his friends who carried simple musical instruments. It turns out that Hansem's brother is busking, Sob! His voice sounded melodious while singing the song 'To be with you belongs to' mr Big.

"Well, I want to bang to be with you?"

My heart screams with hope.

When brother Hansem held out his hat towards me, I immediately greeted.

"Bang, I think we're fooling around. We'll see you again?"

I smile to the maximum to show my charm, so that the brother hensem interested me. Caila's...

Hansem's brother looked surprised, then he smiled as he pulled his hat.

"Lo's still in high school, I think I'm in college!"

His words are different - stale.

Then when the bus stopped the brother hensem and his entourage went down.

This time I don't want to lose my brother Hansem. My prayers and hopes have been granted by God to meet him again. Then this is the time I should be able to get information about the brother hesem or my chance to be lost.

"Gue absent les. Hye!"

I immediately went down following brother hansem leaving my friends who were shouting - screaming calling me. But this time I don't care what Karin and Sabila call. Anyway I want to stalk the hansem brother.

"Bang, I'm following Brother!"

I stood next to Hansem's brother who was flabbergasted to see my action intilin him.

"Hahahaha. Shit, Lo! Today we can not doit much, even can cayenne pepper. Get reported to the police on charges of kidnapping girls, end our history!"

His friend brother hansem. But I finally found out. Hansem's brother's name is bang Za. The catet!

Bang Za looked at me.

"When you go home, you'll find your mam!"

"No, Bang! I want to come with Brother! I want to know your cell phone number, and want to know your brother's house!"

Laughter of his friend bang Za getting louder, bang Za himself glared at me.

"Volcano.apes Lo, Za. You should be an established man, not a cayenne!"

"Kok nyari mapan? Is it really gay Za?"

Laughter friends - friends bang Za getting louder. Before I ask questions again, bang Za has held my hand away from friends who are still laughing until bent down. Wihi... I got bang Za, man! I promise after returning home, I will not take a shower so that the former touch does not fade.

Sent by bang Za? Yes ela.., how can I refuse. I walk through the steps of bang Za. Still in the mix. Deg - with me.

"Bang knowsin, my name is Yuna. Brother Za's name is from Zaenal, right?"

I know best by making absurd deductions. Brother is hansem. If called Nal can reduce the hansemnya rate, so deliberately called Za to look cool.

Bang Za is just a mesem. Not blaming and not allowing. Be te we, walk with bang Za it feels comfortable. I feel like I have a boy plus a sister.

Eeet... wait - wait, what's the big sister? But seen from any angle bang Za this guy deh. But why is this comfortable feeling like....? Ah cuek saza, the important thing I can be acquainted with bang Za.

"What area are you home?"

I mentioned the name of an Elite housing and was taken to bang Za. Then he stopped a bus that passed around the residential gate where I lived.

"Bang, Yuna can ask for your WA number?"

Bang Za looked back at me with a cry. What's so funny bang? I don't care about my appearance. Don't don't don't my face spout, or my teeth sprain that chili.

"Gue doesn't have a phone?"

"Oh time, that's impossible, Bang!"

"Hape's brother's still in the store, deck. I haven't bought it yet."

My heart feels melted. Brother call me deck? Aw.. romantic really. Mas Aksa alone never called me with a deck appendage, but immediately mentioned the name. My cheeks are blushing.

"Yes, instead of the WA number can Yuna take the same photo as Za? For Yuna to see that she's kangen with Brother!"

Again bang Za looked at me. Moments later, he accepted my request.

I who happened to be sitting on the right started to install a cell phone camera while looking for the right style. It's sip like it's. And I'm fad bang Za. I kissed her cheek and pressed the camera button.

The photo that I got really good, you know, the face of bang Za that I smell looks surprised, but it does not reduce the hansemnya levels at all. Yihaaa.. ready - ready I uploaded deh, to my sosmed.

Along the way, I really hope that the bus that takes us, long to get to the destination.

"Well, can we see you again?"

Bang Za was surprised by my question. Then he started scratching his head. Gatel is bang? Hence diligently shampooing dong!

"If I want to see my brother, how do I do it?"

I repeat my question. I don't want this to be my last meeting with him.

"Lo Catetin is my mobile number. God willing if I buy a cell phone, I'll call, Lo!"

I immediately pulled out a loose leaf and recorded my phone number for bang Za.

"Oh, really, Bang! make Yuna the first person you send a message to!" I threatened to bang Za while handing over a piece of paper containing my mobile number.

Bang Za read a glance, then folded the paper and put it in his pants pocket.

Finally I arrived in front of the housing gate.

"Ok, I'll go home first. See yes!"

Bang Za was about to cross over to wait for the bus that was in the opposite direction to the one we were riding. I only replied with a wave of my hand.

Apparently bang Za was lucky, because the city bus he was going to ride directly passed. After releasing the departure of the bus carrying bang Za, I immediately walked to the housing complex.

"Lho Mbak Yuna, earlier bu Harsono had just come out to pick up the Mbaknya. What was Yuna up?"

Reprimand the security guard who stood guard at the front door of my housing complex.

"So I took the city bus, sir!"

"Tumben......?"

"Yes,Pak. I was hunting the laper. Let's Sir!"

I hunt - hunt down. I can't wait to open the Sosmed. And sure enough, as soon as I opened my sosmed, friends were already on a crowded comment on my photos.

#karin: Astajim.. can be a lot lo, Na!

#melati: truant bimbel demi.... ?😱

#favourite: goodod jodob! 👍

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#Queen Dugem: that's not Fiza, the vocalist is Bobby and the gank? I've seen a lot of people perform at Black Cat.

Comments from users sosmed stray it makes me flabbergasted. Oh so her brother's name is Fiza? And it turns out that bang Za is the vocalist of the band? My girlfriend's boy band woi.

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#sean: boyfriend?

I read Sean's name on the screen. For a long time he did not care about me, he finally made a comment too.

Hauuuu... My gallon is five, man! why is it that when I want to move on from Sean, he is actually nongol on my instagram?

Tbc