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masalalu Thunder

Thunder woke up again because of his dream, a dream that always haunted the thunder in his life. He was silent looking around.

"To the small cave room anyway?" Thunder murmured, the ceiling of his room was foreign In his vision, In that room there was only one chair and one table, as well as a medium-sized wardrobe.

"Can the cave in the Czech studio room" muttered Thunder again. Yes, he just realized that now he was occupying the studio room owned by his brother. Czech. In the past thunder thought in his brother's studio there was no bedroom, his idea was just as the thunder saw inside there was a glass door in which it turned out to be a medium-sized room. It seems like the room was used for her brother when he was lazy up to his room when he finished making songs or doing music.

"Honestly ka cave kangen very much like you" he muttered, when his hand touched the block note book belonging to the brother who was shabby because it had been a long time. Even some of those notebooks have been torn up. Then he walked towards the guitar, his hand strumming the random guitar.

"Ga cave will be bushking, you must come" said the thunderman always remembered, and ended up getting a hot slap on his cheek when the Czech came home.

"Bushking" muttered thunder again. Guitar that he was picking random is a guitar that his brother often brought when buskhing.

Bushking was indeed a favorite of the older brother, despite the ban from the czech father, his brother seemed to not care and still continue his hobby. Rebelling and fighting the father seems to be a habit or even a hobby of the older brother first.

For the Czech with bushking he can convey some verse verse that may represent the contents of the heart belongs to the brother. In addition, the brother also often ngamen in cafes, the brother also always get a commensurate wage from his efforts when busking. The money that his brother got was not small, thunder was always the first person to grant his wish when the brother got a salary. Why not just how happy thunder is, different from what his parents gave him.

Czech and thunder were very different, Czech children were often against medium parents, thunder children were following the wishes of their parents, and, language rough thunder the youngest robot his parents are Czech the distilled dissident. The Czech lives in deep hatred for his parents and the thunder lives with regret due to the selfishness of his parents.

Thunder fell silent again preferring to sit in front of the keyboard, Many memories were twisted randomly in his brain. One of them is her brother's lover.

Flashbacks.

Thunder had just returned home from school, as usual he went straight to his room. Suddenly the door opened and the brother entered the room with a smile.

"Lu should know the cave has a boyfriend, but he's studying abroad" said the older brother, sitting at a desk owned by thunder.

"Ck, how do you know?" Ask thunder curious. He even kept the book he was reading.

"He saw brother bushking, then we got to know each other

" That simple?" Thunder frowns are inexhaustible. Because he had never liked anyone in his entire life, perhaps because his life was only controlled by his parents. So that he never felt anything. Happy, sad, happy, difficult, he never felt. It seemed like thunder more often swallowed the lie pill in each of his lives. Because of the fact that he always shows he is fine in front of his brother. She even asked herself if she was okay or not???

"The cave has not finished talking, the cave is not cut" said the Czech, smiling thunder then nodded his book he closed preferring to listen to the story of the brother prihal his new lover.

"So he's on vacation in indo and this happens to be the third time we meet, not if we meet three times the sign we are a mate?" Not yet had the Czech forward throw a pillow unexpectedly hit his head. The culprit was his sister. Thunders.

"Then the cave mate same cave teacher dong, the cave has met him more than five times in the same place as well" The word thunder that immediately got a tip-x throw from the brother who was sitting leaning on the thunder learning table.

"That's the path, horrified that's why. So that's Abis we're acquaintances

" Whose name is ka?" With impetuous thunder chose to cut the story that seemed to be long it would take day until night.

"name

END.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

Geck... Geck..

His daydream stopped because of the sound of knocking on the door, he regained consciousness and then turned to the door to make sure that someone had just knocked on the studio door.

"Come in, oh sir didi why sir?" Ask thunder when he saw pak didi now stand in the doorway while holding a paper.

"This is a loh mas of goods for the cost already come" replied Mr. Didi, while showing a paper bon that seems to be the receipt of groceries, costing needs.

"Oh, have you all been together, sir?" Ask thunder while walking over to Pak didi. Then take the receipt of groceries from the driver's hand.

"Yes, want to change the paint first or not mas?" Ask mr. didi again.

"No need to sir just let the room paint like that, if it has kumplit directly in pairs aja pack later I see I want to shower first" said thunder while giving back the receipt of groceries earlier.

"Well mas" replied pak didi then pamit.

The day he got the idea sourced from the driver, thunder immediately called the brother and said if the house of credit owned by his brother first he would make koskosan. Unexpectedly, the brother easily immediately agreed the suggestion of thunder. The next day thunder told pak didi to tell pak dadang if the Czech house he would turn into koskosan. And the next day the thunder was again given the news that there were three people who intended to leave there, he said, initially thunder will only accept two people to fill the former room himself and also czech but because he heard there were three thunder people decided to buy two medium-sized mattresses in each room, he said, so he'll receive four people at his boarding house.

Thunder stepped into the bathroom, while looking at the situation outside who was busy lowering some boarding equipment to be stored in the upper room.

About ten minutes of thunder came out, with a brown t-shirt and black pants. He immediately stepped onto the second floor to see what the situation was like.

From the stairs he had heard pak didi speak because the driver's accent was very familiar thunder. It seems that pak didi just met with a housemate.

"Where did you get, sir?" Ask thunder while walking over to pak didi and also the middle-aged man beside pak didi.

"The first room already has two mattresses living study table and a set of table chairs for in the middle of the mas" explained pak didi. Thunder nodded then looked inside. Two mattresses on each corner already have a set of study tables.

"Excuse me mas, here there is a mas printer left what about mas?" Ask one of the craftsmen who was putting up a study table. Thunder frowning. He remembered that the printer belonged to his older brother.

"Is the printer still good??" Ask thunder wonder.

"It still looks like it's new" replied the handyman.

"New? , just let what get in the way?" Ask for thunder while walking towards the printer. The printer is located on a table attached to the wall.

"No mas, it's just that it might get in the way of learning" replied the handyman. Thunder nodded.

"Leave it, maybe it will be needed for children who want to leave here" replied thunder.

Thunder again walked out because if he was inside he was afraid he was in the way. He came back to pak didi who was chatting with middle-aged men who seemed to be friends of the yard because of their similar dialect. Thunder smiled.

"What time did they come, sir?" Asked thunder while standing next to pak didi.

"Less know mas, it seems not necessarily mas" replied pak didi.

"Well they are, I mean the kid who's going to be boarding here, don't they know each other?" Ask the thunder again. Swaying confused.

"Nda mas, they are different. Pak Dadang said one high school boy two college kids" explained pak didi.

"Oh but men are all right?" Ask thunder.

"Yes mas men, if not horrified to mas if the cost of intervening there will be unwanted things happening in kosan kan peril mas" replied pak didi. Thunder breathes relief.

"Yaudah sir I went out to eat first, do not forget the same handyman sir friend didi in the dinner sir. Is the money enough?" Ask thunder.

"Yo still mas, more of this mas" replied pak didi. Thunder nodded.

"I came out first sir, it looks like the food in front is delicious" replied the thunder while pointing at the food stall in front of the Czech house.

"Warteg mas?" Asked mr. didi in shock.

"Yes, it's delicious like sir. I want to try sir" replied the thunder.

"Would I buy a mas first to a restaurant or what to name it that delivered mas?" Ask mr. didi.

"Delivery sir, no need sir" replied the thunder.

"I leave the house sir" said the thunder as it passed and began to descend the stairs.

In front of the Czech house, there are various food stalls and taverns that seem affordable to all people. At the end of the road exactly the direction of the turn to the Czech house there is a minimarket that is open 24 hours only blocked by the outdoor basketball court. Very strategic. His brother was very smart to choose a place.

Thunder swept his gaze in search of food that seemed appetizing. Until his eyes fell on a restaurant that was not so far from there. The house eating 99.

About five-seven minutes of thunder had reached there, the restaurant was very crowded visitors. He had trouble passing by due to too many parked motorcycles, then he sat on one of the benches and started looking at the menu.

"The cave has to go there and keep mesen or how?" Thunder mumbled. The confusion of the thunder seemed to read clearly until a woman approached him.

"Excuse me, can I help you?" Ask the woman to offer herself.

"Well, I ordered it for a moment" said the woman. Thunder nodded.

"Wait a minute, when should I pay?" Ask the thunder again.

"Let's go after the meal" replied the woman. Thunder nodded back.

"Thank you" said the thunder, his sight unintentionally looking at a car that seemed to have once seen thunder. Porsche panamera car white. It stopped right in front of the same restaurant as her.

"That car wasn't yesterday's car?" Thunder mumbled. His view continues to pay attention to who the Porsche car belongs to. Two men got out of the car. One of them was eating a bandage on his head as well as his way a little limp.

Tak

Like dejavu, the sound of the plate colliding with the table again shifted its attention. Now in front of him was the food he had ordered. It looks good and smells making him hungry.

He just ate his food quietly, without him realizing the two men had entered the restaurant, then sat not far from him.

"What agent are you al?"

"This is it" (Hind the menu)

"This same agent yes"

The conversation of the two men sitting next to him, reverted his attention. Now the focus of thunder on the pen that hangs in the pocket of the shirt belongs to the man who wears bandages.

Looks shiny.

Unlike the previous this time the owner was aware of what thunder saw. Thunder slightly stunned. For fear of suspicion the thunder returned to eat his food calmly. But he was getting more agitated, the pen seemed to dance in his head asking to be taken.

"Non't we fuckin' tum?"

"Even hours from where morning"

"The misery of dong"

"Eh you said the person who nolongin lu temennya want to find kosan so? "

"Not yet a cave knows a day doang"

The attention of the thunder was changed again, now with the presence of five teenage boys who were seen starting to enter the restaurant.

'It's not that he's a high school boy who used to meet at the porridgeman ya' - inward thunder.

"The food is wrap vin, Pak kenan chat cave tell give recapan value"

'Ah shit his pen went'- inner thunder.

The thunder grew more agitated when he saw the pen owner was about to leave, he kept watching through the corner of his eye where the man with the bandage on his head was moving. Looks like the man was about to pay for an order that he didn't eat. The thunder quickly went to the fridge and then picked up a bottle of tea there. He was asking for water, right? Why would he take a glass of tea?

Thunder can eat quietly now, crab fried rice is why it tastes so good when enjoyed. Think thunder.

Before long she finished her meal, her phone lit up displaying a notification there. A message from pak didi that tells if pak didi and also the artisans are finished and they are eating now.



Thunder went to pay, too,

In front of the food stall the thunder attention was again sidetracked, with a duck motor. Honda Supra x 125. A very thunderous motor is known for the frequent sight he sees.

"This duck motor why keep following the cave?" Thunder muttered while putting both hands into his pocket. Then take out a black pen with a silver end cover. The pen that looked sparkling and sure enough the pen was very sparkling in the grasp of thunder.

"Oh yes, let's go in and sit down first let the didi sir explain" replied the thunder. The five teenagers entered quite filled the seats in the living room. Thunder gnawing. He just met a new person, unmitigated five people at once.

"Include my name Rayga Guntur Bagaskar, you can call me Aga" said thunder. Mr. Didi is now making drinks in the kitchen.

"My name is Javier rain adinata, and these are my four friends. Radika, Harsal, Gilang, Yusril" replied the teenage boy who turned out to be named Javier.

"Don't call me sir I'm not that old, just call me mas aga just like the others" replied the thunder.

" yes well mas aga" replied Javier nodding.

"Oh introduce him sir didi, my driver" Jata thunder while taking a glass from the tray to be stored at the table helped pak didi. Javier smiled in a friendly manner. Just now the thunder wants to explain the prihal kosan, attention of everything inside including thunder distracted by the arrival of two different color ninja motors. Green and red.

Thunder frowned, then moved.

"Let me see the sir" said thunder when he saw Pak didi who was about to come out.

"You wait a minute" said the thunder to the five teenage boys there.

Thunder then came out, and found two men who looked confused.

" wan again there are guests yes, many motorcycles because"

"Ck where the cave knows"

"The door is open to the wan"

"Sorry, can I help you?" Ask thunder. Then the man who stood on his back turned around while the other was still on the motorbike complete with his fulface helmet.

"Look, I want to ask you, is this really kosan?" Ask the man.

"Oh right" replied the thunder nodded then smiled kindly. Beliefs of a friendly and good-looking father kos.

"This we were told to come again the same old man, temen I plan to see the cost ka" replied the same man.

"Oh you guys want a kos? Let's go in" replied the thunder. The other one then took off his fulface helmet.

Thunder then re-entered the house with the two men behind him.

"This brother, right?" The question came out of Javier's mouth when the teenage boy saw the man walking behind the thunder.

"Heh, you're the wrong kid, you're rich, right?" Ask the man who just came behind the thunder.

"Sister's an irawan, right?" Ask Javier again.

"Yes you're jiii, jaaa. Ah javair, right? " Said the man.

Thunder was silent, pak didi silent to his four friends silent boy friend was silent.

"So you know each other?" Asked thunder after being silent for some time due to a bit of shock. His house was made into a reunion.

"Yes sir, uh mas aga. Javier ka is not javair" Javier replied.

"It's so hard your name, you why, find kosan too?" Ask the man who was called Irawan by Javier.

"Yes ka, you too?" Javier asked, Irawan nodded.

"How will this be?, the cave from earlier cengo doang wan work" said the man beside irawan.

"It's not just you I am too" replied the thunder. Mr. didi nodded his head assent. Because from then on, Pak didi was silent. Not a part of the dialogue. Just now the man named Irawan would answer, attention was all re-distracted including thunder with the arrival of the white Porsche Panamera car.

"Who else is coming" said the thunder. It seems that in a day he has now met various new people at once with different attitudes and dispositions around him.

'This isn't the car that just now?' - inner thunder.