Best Seller Man's
STORM

..."SORRY BOSS, CAVES DON'T LIKE SCARS"...

A man was enjoying his morning with cigarette smoke billowing out of his mouth. In front of him were two glasses of acid-flavored cold drinks remaining half a glass each. The man continued to play his new cigarette, because the cigarette he had stepped under his feet joined with his other former skirt. Two cigarette packs in front of him were enough to attract the attention of everyone who passed by in front of the stall.

"Who entered you?" Ask Rima. The owner of the shop where the man was sitting.

"Ngga ma'am, males" answered the man called kal earlier. His hand pressed the lighter to be directed to the tip of his cigarette back, that's for the cigarette I know.

Calendrica Hurricane Andraka. Often called Kalen because the name is very difficult to say or too long?. Men majoring in IPA whose body is not curled, his indifferent attitude makes the teenage boy never care about anything. The jaw line is firm and the brown hair is quite contrasting with the retina of the black eye and also its white skin, The existence of life makes a 15-year-old child leha-leha every day.

Miss Rima, just shook her head to hear the same answer that Storm always uttered.

"You go first" he said, stepping on his last cigarette butts and then running towards the black matic motor parked in front of the stall. Don't forget to keep the red money next to the drinking glass.

"Your money yesterday is still a lot of cal" cried Bu Rima. While the Storm man seemed to not care about choosing to drive his black matic motor left the stall bu Rima.

Apparently during the journey of the exhaust motor matic yesterday he modified quite interesting the attention of the traffic police. The storm that saw the movement of the police behind him instantly increased the speed of his motorbike. While shouting.

"FUCKING" he shouted, his shout was even able to replace the green light in front of him to be red instantly.

A chase ensued between the traffic police and the Storm.Just because of the exhaust of his matic motorbike he managed to make a row in the streets. He no longer cared about his life, the full speed he did was actually enough to deliver him to his death in the morning.

"Stop the woy" he shouted again because the duck bike in front of him managed to block him. Even his foot kicked the edge of the duck's motorbike who it belonged to, because it blocked his path. Until the owner of the duck lost concentration and nudged the rearview mirror of the car on the edge.

The storm continued to swipe without reducing the speed of the motor, his hand continuously pressed the motor horn so that all vehicles in front of him to get out of the way.

His gaze was diverted when he saw the rearview mirror, the owner of the duck motorcycle that was now behind him with a police motorcycle.

"So he's being chased, too?" The Storm murmured in confusion, because it was just him being chased.

The two different types of motorcycles are still chasing with the traffic police. The commotion on the highway due to the two motorcycles was enough to attract all riders to be made a spectacle early in the morning.

"Fucking police" muttered Storm his eyes caught the duck motor behind him turning right.

"Mandala High School kid apparently" Thought the Storm. Because the storm continues to chase the bike into the sidewalk to turn direction, then into one of the narrow alley that would be enough for the motor maticnya. The storm doesn't care how the end of this narrow alley is that he thinks about how to escape the traffic police chase that keeps ringing his police serine.

In the middle of the alley Storm reduced the speed of his motorbike because no concentration Storm almost hit the rice salesman who wanted to rent on the side of a big road. Fortunately, he was quick to pull the brake his hand managed to stop his motorbike right in front of the rice wagon but his face had to be willing to kiss the wall of the house that belongs to whom.

'early cave already kisses the same wall' - Inner Storm.

"Aduh tong, almost so that in the alley do not be scabbing with the motorbike fortunately not hit" Cerocos the father of the rice salesman sat down while helping the Storm.

"Sorry sir, I think it's empty" replied the Storm as he pressed a lump on his forehead as it struck the wall of the house.

"However, you will back off first, so that you can pass through the barrel" said the father of the rice seller. While pulling back the impulse then deflect a little towards the house to whose house.

The storm again stopped the motor then passed the rice man sitting carefully. The storm rarely entered the alley, this was the first time he had entered such a narrow alley. The area of his house is all public streets there are no alleys this narrow.

The bike went back very slowly, maybe today includes an unlucky day for the Storm. Because now the teenage boy is entangled in a clothesline that in pairs stretches noah who.

"Damn" he muttered as he pulled the clothes covering his face area.

Being complicated with the number of clothesline that belongs to whom, the phone in his pants pocket reads displaying the name "Female" There.

[Calling]

Assumption.

"Paan" Replied Hurricane sewot.

"Look down boss q, where are you kal?" Said the man in sebrang.

"In the achherat" answered the original Storm.

"Buset has been until you, eat dong at your home" asked Anggara, who answered the swearing from the mouth of the Storm.

"here is the warehouse, another cave in the warehouse again great" Anggara said.

No time the Storm answered, the cries of mothers enough to make him spontaneously shocked he immediately turned around. How shocked he was when he saw mothers wearing negligent red flowers standing while holding a broomstick, as if ready to pound it.

'whoever tuh' - Inner Storm.

"Mampus, mother" said the Storm while riding his motorbike back no matter the clothesline he had broken earlier.

"Heh here you brat, gustiii that new clothes in the washing is dirty again, come here you" cried the mothers while running after the Storm. Because it was not overtaken, the mother threw her broomstick in the direction of the Storm and managed to hit the head of the Storm. Kumplit is the day, starting from a police chase because the exhaust then kissed the wall of the house and ended with dings broom jijuk owned by mothers who notah.

"Sadly cave met the mother in the morning" he said, no matter how bad he said the swear words also toxic words also contributed in his splice. He is now sitting in front of a minimarket with three bottles of white water size mini that is empty.

The phone rang again with an unknown number.

'ko heart cave is not good ya' - inner storm right when he got the call from the number ngga in familiar.

Before raising the call Storm inhales deeply then shifts the green color icon.

[Calling]

+6281234xxx

"KALENDRIKA" shouted people across the country, making the storm instantly silent and then glaring at horror.

'campus, the flying wind is the cave now' - Inner Storm.

"Yes father" replied the Storm, apparently the unknown number was his own father, Tanu. Before the person called father replied, The storm had already kept his phone away from the ears.

"YOU ARE GONE AGAIN, MR. YANTO JUST CALLED DAD SAID YOU DID NOT ENTER AGAIN THE CALENDAR" shouted his FATHER across the street.

"What father? not horrified, the signal is bad frisky what father? yahah mataiii" replied the Storm while pointing his phone at the highway.

The silent storm looked at the street in front of him, his forehead frowning in wonder. His gaze fell on the familiar private school building in front of him. Helaan breath out of the teenage boy's mouth, he just realized apparently the narrow alley was delivering him to his school. After drinking and resting his body, the storm rode his motorbike into the school area.

In the corridor the Storm was the center of attention, because it happened that he entered right after the first break began. The clothes and hair were disheveled, the original tie was draped around the neck then his dirty pants were enough to attract the attention of all the students in his school. And don't forget the blue eel. But basically the Storm, the teenage boy did not care to choose Abai. The storm made its way towards his class on the second floor, the door that was originally closed he kicked loudly making a loud noise all the way to the classroom on the first floor. Spontaneous all student attention directed to him.

The arrival of the Storm made some students come out simultaneously because the habit of the Storm who likes to enter the classroom as well as the storm which is quite scary makes him feared by all students in his school.

His position of always obtaining a parallel primary rank made other disciples disinclined towards him. Plus the father's position as the largest shareholder in the school, making the Storm as if respected by anyone. Except.

"Yuhuuuuu, the handsome man came" Shouted a man as he advanced his skateboard towards the Storm. He Anggara Ivano Dewangga.commonly called Anggara.

Anggara is a close friend of the Storm. Skateboarding guy, who almost all of his skateboards piled up in the BK room. because often seized by teachers bk.

"Crazy boss, you become material again every corridor" Anggara said while pressing the tip of his skateboard.Then he lifted and stored on the spell belonging to the Storm.

"Well, did you come here?" Ask Storm.

"Casual do not need to be in gasin dong, cave here want to turn on you, my best friend" said Anggara. Teenage boys who are close friends of the Storm.

"Do you have any friends?" Ask Hurricane sarcasm.

"Very bad you don't admit cave friends" replied Anggara dramatically.

"Lu babu cave is not a friend of Gar cave" said Storm. His hand reached into his pants pocket then took out a fairly expensive pack of cigarettes from there.

"You want to fuckin' great?" Ask Anggara. And answered the trough by the Storm.

"Make you, replace the one yesterday" replied the Storm. Which is answered by mouth movement "oh" but no sound.

"Why did you get away last night?" Anggara asked again, Storm silent his mind refused to remember the events last night where he always ended up in the same place.

"any money cake is smooth" Anggara said.

"lives cave that is not smooth" replied the Storm.

"Crazy the sensation is different if the brawl of Mandala school children" said Anggara shifted the topic, while opening his phone to check who knows who sent him a message. but there is not only a loyal operator sending a male skateboarder's message. The storm nodded while saying.

"who said he was now insyaf the head of his gang, so son of OSIS right?"

"yes, Abi" Anggara said confirming the word storm while keeping his phone back.

"again hayu, the neighboring school is abstinent" Anggara said while showing his chat group.there are several screenshots sent by one of its members.The conversation of one of the neighboring school students who invited brawls.

"with the intention of dirty hands first cave, tar he cry for more candy or balloons because of the same brawl cave" kekeh Storm.

they were silent for a few seconds.

"Main hago lah hayu" Invite Anggara suddenly. Spontaneous is embraced by storms.

"tumben you don't want to take pou lu or what the hell moy ya?" ask Storm.

"males pou can not play together, after all the cave pou is already big" replied Anggara.

'what's the connection?' - Inner Storm.

They always spend their rest time playing hago, or just sitting around not important in class. Storms usually just close their eyes while Anggara will be busy with virtual petnya, which sometimes makes him dizzy himself.

If they choose to go to the cafeteria later because if they go to the canteen now, can be sure the canteen is quiet and quiet in an instant. All the students who had been in the guise would disappear to nowhere because they were afraid of the presence of the Storm. Sometimes he also likes to wonder why they are afraid of him even though he is also the same man eating rice, not nails or glass especially aluminum.

Playing hago both suddenly.

Prangs....

Ctash....

Dukes....

The window glass broke a ball of casti landed smoothly next to the head of the Storm, until the teenage boy fell down in a position on his stomach.

"The damn physics" growled Storm with annoyance, because who else could hit without miss the target if not Arva who is often called a physics man because he often participated in the physics Olympics.

Unlike the Storm that swore, Anggara quickly bent his head down precisely to the outdoor field beside their school. There stood four men with one holding a bat, Arva Agilla Prawira-Arva - a physics man who loves casti with all his magical thoughts. While beside him there is Anugrah Gardian Pradipta - Ian - and also Askala Danu Ardana - Aska-the two teenage boys who love basketball with all its uniqueness. Last at the end stood the sharpshooter and the long-range shooter, he Gelangga Semeru Brajaya - Heru.

The striking purple and green hair paint of Arva and Heru, very clearly visible from the second floor. Arva, the teenage boy pointed his finger heart towards the Storm while smiling lightly while the three men beside him threw a witty laugh as if what he did was common.

On the second floor the storm moved then went to meet Arva, Gardian, Askala and Heru in the outdoor field followed by Anggara behind him.

Apparently the sound of broken glass caused by Arva made all the teachers and other students shocked, let alone see the Storm that ran from the second floor towards the outdoor field.

"How is the gift from the cave, different from the others?" Arva asked, both hands resting on a bat.

"Special use of meat is not, the pronunciation of our Congratulations" added Heru, the owner of green hair.

"Ah but still incomplete" Gardian said, making the Storm frown in confusion.

BUKS...

A basketball throw made the Storm stagger back, the pitcher just laughed. As long as the teenage boy who had played the basketball in one of his hands had not had time to Toxic words out of the mouth of the Storm, the screams of a female teacher managed to divert their attention, he said, ma'am Disa walks with Mr. Yanto beside her.

"KALENDRIKA, ANGGARA, ARVA, ASKALA, GARDIAN, HERU" shouted Missa, he was one of the famous killer BK teachers.even he was the main enemy of Anggara because he always robbed his skateboard.

The six of them threw gazes as if coding for each other,

"service life brother" said Gardian. is like a sales who is peddling sales. because the six will lose if faced with teachers bk, especially bu dia.

"face to face the same teacher as well as meet the angel Ijroil, serem boss" said Anggara.

"RUN" they shouted together. They ran to find out where the two teachers shook their heads to see the behavior of the six children who are famous for their bodies not kelungungan if they do not remember the number of trophies that the sixth donated maybe the sixth has been removed from school. Oh yes do not forget also their parents including the owner of shares in the private school that, if it is like that all teachers can only shake their heads can not afford anything.

They are now gathered in a used warehouse at his school, the sixth breath of the teenage boy was torn off by running. Just like students in general, they are afraid of punishment, let alone dealing with Miss Disa.

"Where is the cave punch on target, right?" Tanya Arva started the conversation from their inertia because of the cape earlier.

"Both good, Kalen's eid directly hit by a stomach?" Anggara answered while giving his thumbs up to Arva.

"fleet down to the cave tomorrow" said the Storm as he looked at his friends one by one. he was inexhaustible with his five friends.

"Yes kal baperan very, that's a congratulation from us because yesterday you were the champion of one generation" said Heru.

'the brain of the credit gini nih, wilujeng survived again' - the inner storm is thick.

"Where if you say congratulations on giving gifts or flowers what the cake is like a gift, instead of throwing a ball with basketball" Annoyed by the Storm, the mind of his friend's magic was never reached by anyone's logic.

"The four of you do not add to the burden of Tanu has made the cave saccharotul death every day" Cerocos Storm.

"Tuna, Tanu bokap lo it's kal" Askala said while hitting the head of the Storm.

"That's bodo, the cave is sleepy ngadepin you all who have a magical brain level god" said Storm while laying his body on a table in the corner of the warehouse.

"where'd you go tonight? we're waiting for you at Ares' house" said Gardian, who now sits in an unused chair.

"the cave is directly pulled in the same bodyguard Tanu to the car. afraid to turn into a pumpkin that time the car, if the cave kemaleman returned" replied the Storm while closed.

"so your kebel if the night turns back, Cinderella will turn into babu" said Arva while chuckling.

"part of the cave sprains, the bokap is already rich in monsters of his behavior. Still good luck if the stepfather is this bokap bladder" replied the Storm laughed blandly, his senses began to stare at the ceiling of the warehouse whose paint had even been peeled off. he always doctrines himself to be strong ever since the problem occurred.

"my biological father was far more evil than my stepmother, should my wicked stepmother not my real father" said the dramatic Anggara who managed to get a shoe throw from the Storm.

Askala chuckled beside Gardian while saying

"but thankfully you can still breathe"

"Suffering still can, kaga motion" replied the Storm, the time he ended up in the hospital again twisted in his brain.

"kal bokap you play semalem hands?" Ask Arva. Who now started playing Anggara's guitar which was deliberately stored in the warehouse.

"Kaga lah, the cave won the first class. If the second champion cave just died the cave will come, tomorrow if the cave bokap bokap boguran cave turns into a monster again" replied the fiery Storm.

"have not brawled you, let your bokap not turn rich power rangers" said Arva.

"power rangers mah defender of truth bokap cave is the enemy of power rangers" answered the storm so upset with the attitude of the father.

"partially if the bawuran no exclamation of cave life fizzled, the plate is rich road toll. toll road there is a traffic jam" added the storm.

"your example is very complicated & all toll roads" said Anggara.

"Gar cave nginep in Ares' house later, at home bete bokap cave bring his new wife" said the storm shortly before it was completely closed.

"gua temenin deh" Anggara replied.

"cave follow/cave also/cave follow too"

Of the Six children the Storm does have its own problems that are quite strange. But the Storm has its own way to be happy even though it is not with his family, the Storm has its own place to go home even though it is not back home.