Wild
THE HIGH SCHOOL PRINCE
00:30 pm.
Alya opened her eyes heavily. His gaze was blurry but then gradually normalized after he blinked slowly. Alya touched the right shoulder of her gunshot scar that was already on the bandage.
"Still sick?"
The voice that Alya had long missed came back. Alya rushed to embrace Bima who was standing next to her bed. Alya was very happy Bima came back, she was filled with tears.
"Don't stay in Alya anymore." that's all Alya can say. The rest is self-serving in the heart.
Bima was only silent but he returned Alya's embrace sincerely. He let the crying sister let go of the longing in his arms.
★★★
The next day, Alya again enjoyed a cheerful morning with Bima. Their little family was gathering at the dinner table enjoying a warm breakfast. Mama did not suspect Alya about the bandage on her shoulder because it was covered in uniform sleeves.
"That's your face why is it bruised?" mama asked between breakfast when she looked at Alya's face.
Alya was stunned and glanced at Bima who was also glancing at him. "Ah, what the hell is this just. kemaren abis eskul martial exercise. Hehe," Alya smiled wryly.
"Well, you know if you participate in martial arts." replied Mama as she stood up and went out of the dining room.
Alya and Bima looked at each other with sour faces. Bima whispered to Alya lest her mother know this. Alya nodded in understanding, then returned to eating his breakfast.
Mom soon returned with medicine. "This is Mama's ointment to let the spit heal" he said while opening the lid of the ointment whose packaging more like toothpaste.
"Here the brother you often come home malem bring battered face like this. Not only the face, hands, feet, back, too. Udah Mama ingetin do not like to fight but he just beggut-mangut doang, ga dilakuin." story Mama while applying the ointment to the face Alya bruised.
"Belvin. My hobby is fighting." Bima even chimed in casually.
"Oh my God, son, still a nyebelin, haduhh. Tau-tau gausah healed aja at all." sebal Mama vent his regret by applying the ointment on bruised Alya with a hard.
"Awhh, uh, Mamaa is slowly getting sick."
"Oh yes, sorry, sorry, hahaha,"
My face looks happier than in the days before. Maybe because of the condition of his eldest son who has returned to health. Even when the two children were about to go to school, Mama took a hug Bima and kissed Bima's cheeks like a child.
Alya was a little jealous of this, because usually he was treated as such. But he understood her feelings, and tried to keep smiling.
★★★
"YAHOO!! THE MILKY WAY IS BACK, GUYS! MILKY WAY!!!"
"YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!" shouted dozens of girls alay vans heavy Bima, when they arrived at school. The girls immediately ran around Bima and Alya who were walking from the parking lot.
"Oh my God, my babby Bimaaa. I'm kangeeenn!" yelling Icha from behind makes other girls who are surrounding Bima turn towards him.
Icha was running towards them with the bag still on her back. Getting closer and Icha stretched out her hands, clinging to the most handsome boy in the school.
But his movement was stifled because someone pulled the collar of his back shirt. Everyone looks at who the culprit is, and he is Marsha.
"Yeah his girlfriend came. Marsha's beautiful sister, can dong pinjem her boyfriend clash. We miss this hard," said one of the girls from Bima vans known as Yuna.
"Have patience. Having a handsome boy girlfriend turns out to be gini. Hahaha," Marsha thought inwardly while smiling to herself.
"Eh, Sha. Release me!" Icha thrashing for release makes Marsha wake up from her daydream.
"Hahaha, forgot. Yaudah I give you five minutes. You can do anything with Bima, but don't kiss" Marsha told them with a stern look.
"Yhaaaa, if you can hug?" ask Fani.
"No." answered Marsha briefly with a faint smile.
Disappointed looks on everyone's faces. Marsha looked at Bima who was also looking at her with a clear look. Marsha just smiled and then hinted with a hand that they would meet after this. Bima could only stop seeing Marsha leave him.
"My baby Bimaa, the evil Marsha, really hugged me aja gabby." Icha sounded blabbering again. "It's the same with My baby Bima, it can be yes." he continued suddenly with a glass. All the girls seemed to support him and the atmosphere came back noisy.
Bima nodded and shook quickly. Alya laughs to see them so crazy, even though the artist is himself, not Bima. Why they are crazy about Bima.
"It's a long time ago, Say. Tau ga, every day my prayer is just to make your recovery. Let us meet again, and finally get it right now" Yuna said at length.
"Continue?" reply Bima with flat look.
"It must be thanks to my prayer."
"We're being yuk, Say. Ihh very gemessh, dah ah." said Yuna again who floated a pinch on Bima's cheek.
Alya laughed out loud, while Bima held back in anger. For something like this, Bima could not let go of her anger. He is not the kind of guy who likes to hurt unknown women.
"That has been your long time, add a handsome. Photo yuk,"
"Bimaa, I want you too."
"Gue first!"
"Gue abis lo!"
"Hee, gabisa I'm abis him!"
"Ih, what the fuck is that hello lo,"
"Gue is the most beautiful solo princess in the world. Why, you envy?"
"Well, my nausea. Wleek,"
"I used to."
"Gue first!"
Cekrek...
"Super handsome omegat..again dong, Bim."
"Woy change! Face mop cake, ask for more. Back there!"
"Lo the face of kocoa cake. Patience is so hard!"
"Woy, the face is equally blurry debate! A spit of tau!"
"Five minutes or so,"
"OPPA, I'LL DO IT! WE'LL HAVE WEDDING PHOTOS TOMORROW!"
"Woy face doormat welcome, wake up lo jan sleep on!"
"GUE GAMIMPI YES! LO TUH NGACA, FIVE KILOS OF POWDER, FIVE CENTI LIPSTICK, INSTEAD OF BEAUTIFUL EVEN ONDEL-ONDEL CAKE!"
"Anjirr lo, yuk gelut!"
"ALL RIGHT!"
"WEYYY, MOVE! THE ARTIST REALLY WANTS TO PASS!" this time it was Alya who shouted because he had trouble coming out of the crazy crowd.
★★★
This afternoon will be the most exhausting day for Bima. Where he was told to serve alay vans heavy girls. With them, Bima so know how lazy to be an artist. Even his ideals when he was a child wanted to become a rock singer artist he canceled right now.
"Yuk go home," asked Alya who had been riding on the bike.
"Let's go to the base, this abis." replied Bima while turning on her big motor.
"okay lah. Oh yes Semalem Kak Bima bring troops from where?" alya asked when the bike was running.
"That's Kang Kisna's motorcycle gang. They're frangipani again after a long time of breaking."
Alya was stunned then nodded in understanding. He thought he wanted to meet them.
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~Camus language
Quiet: Fighting
Hi guys what's going to happen next. Continue to see the story yes do not forget like, comment, and vote😍 wkwk much he wants. Monmaap this chapter rather ngebosenin yes... The author deliberately wrote a relaxing story first. Hopefully in the future more exciting.
Indonesia critical corona, jan forgot to take care of health. Keep your diet, adequate rest, exercise routine, and of course continue to pray. Author dear yam😘
Washing hands, rarely taking a shower. (Jan was heard)
