Best Seller Man's
the flow of lost thoughts

a Green ninja motorcycle just entered Ranajaya university his arrival was able to attract the attention of all students there, especially women. He's Typhoon. Apparently the Aerospace Man was riding a motorcycle without a helmet how not jet black hair that was blown wind anyway why it even looks neatly combed in the eyes of women there plus a black shirt without exposure and also a blazer the original one draped on the shoulder adds a handsome impression instead of urgency.

the news that he said Typhoon will be appointed as Bem University minister also spread like a virus as if without intermediaries, making the name of the Typhoon soar, soaring, especially with a beautiful level all students can guess the youngest aerospace will occupy a minister position without having to participate in a cape orasi here and there. Even the offer to fill the campus radio and campus events was booming but there was no response or approval from the youngest mouth of the air, the youngest, Typhoon seems lazy when it comes to the thinker or the speaker who brought himself to the two parties that are hotly discussed, Blue and Jafar.

Another student thought, another Typhoon thought.

During the run towards the class Typhoon brain continues to rotate on the incident yesterday when the earthquake brought by the complex fathers in an alarming state. The wound is here and there and in an unconscious condition. A flash of memory of his conversation with Rain and Storm yesterday morning made him rethink the baseless hypothesis that accidentally Rain spewed up to a word in his brain could make the Aerospace man unable to thinking logically back. Swish.

This morning prihal who always witnesses Earthquakes lost in bed and always found outside the house. Strangely, the earthquake always answers cooperatively if he goes to find food.of the many alibis that the earthquake always throws is to go for food.

"find ya" he said. His hand reached into his bag to take out a soda can from there.

Typhoon who initially wanted to choose abaipun lost control just because of his suspicions about ngepet, especially when he remembered the contents of the Bemnya group chat about Degas who discussed Babi ngepet at his complex.

"the time of the day was bang Alkana ngepet much until the complex Degas" he muttered, one gulp managed to escape.

"so early in the morning the cave brain, the Naraya family yakali is rich in the results of spanking", lirih Typhoon, said, apparently he can still think logically not swallow the talk of Rain and Storm despite the evidence pushed real but Typhoon still denied it.

"unfortunately the cave entered the newspaper because the cave kosan cave babi ngepet" he said softly along with his steps that he continued to knit while his hands were unceasingly sipping soda that he managed to spend half a can at once. Too carried away by the flow of his own mind makes Typhoon unconscious if the class has passed far enough.

until a clap on his shoulder managed to pass the soda that should be in the esophagus to squirt at once out.

"bikin shocked you ah" upset Typhoon while coughing due to choking soda that partially entered his nose. Bemoan.

"where are you going, Wan?" asked Raden ngosngosan for running after the Typhoon while wiping his face splashed with soda from the mouth of the Typhoon almost he cursed because of the Typhoon, Typhoon, but luckily the religion instilled by Raden's family managed to reduce the anger and annoyance caused by the morning soda spray.

"class is it" replied the Typhoon as he wiped the soda with the back of his hand.

"the lu--h-h-class has gone past the problem-COWS" Raden replied resentfully pointing to the class in question, as if a video was in the pouse all of a sudden, Typhoon blinked and sculpted instantly apparently so hard to think about the pig mengepet him until unconscious had passed his class.

Just when the typhoon entered the classroom, as usual Derri always be the opening gossip garbage morning.seen in the corner class Derry and others are gathering like the mothers of arisan.

"this is our minister's father" cried Degas who made the attention of all students in the class directed at him, while Derri held class consciousness like a red carpet for Typhoon walking.

"irawan sir how will you choose whose party? Remembering Pemira in a moment" asked Derry as if he was the reporter who asked the prospective minister. The typhoon can only shake inexhaustibly with its Bem friends.

'pahlevi is too hard to train Bem, until their brains fall out of sweat' thought Typhoon.

"Raden how?, it is said that you are with the bang Jafar party already decorated first is it right?" rafta asked crazy. Raden seemed to shake his head inexhaustibly, while looking towards the Typhoon who chose to sit directly did not intend to answer at all.

"Gua believes Junas won a lot if the same Ale" said Rafta because Raden never answered he let out his thoughts while pouring the cauci on the palm of his hand.

"the soccer field is far away anyway, but it's the same Ale draw" Degas argued while leaning on the classroom wall while chewing his cloak occasionally.

"the weight is if according to the cave, just as strong especially the bang jafar as the blue bang is mah like the same elephant patih" said Derry who is now sitting in the consciousness that has just been stepped on by the Typhoon. what a far and heavy landing.

"we're carrying elephants" Rafta's brain that was too plain was not able to accommodate the hyperbolic brain that morphed into Derri's morning garbage. While the Typhoon only sighed cape with the behavior of his first friend Bemnya. his morning class must be united with two friends bem whose brains had been left behind when the first time in Bem. The conversation about Pemira continued to be a topic they made Typhoon sick of hearing it early in the morning. Until he felt today was a very annoying day starting from the beginning of waking up he had to wait in line to take a shower with his boarding children take the original clothes in the closet plus the helmet that was left behind because of the rush and end a class with Derri and Degas whose mouths outnumbered those of women at university in gossip.

"patience wan, patience stock GBK field pants" he explained while occasionally reading his book.

starting from the discussion of the topic of thought that is warmly ended to the lecturer of law faculty from where it began.Topan only became the listening party as well as other student friends, as well, Derri and his friends are very famous for their souls. Social butterfy if they say but not for the typhoon who looks at them flies are not butterflies.

The predicate of the gossip queen seems to have changed to the predicate of the King of gossip for the Animal faculty who are carried by their own peers Derri because the Topic that appears always from the mouth of Derri began.

"Pak Kenan, it's the lecturer of Law right ya der" asked Degas kuaci who had almost been replaced with a thousand-year-old ciki-kiani bought at the university's front shop.

"oh that lecturer who likes to travel?" ask Rafta. Derri nodded again, occasionally throwing sucro in his mouth.

"ko you know? know where?" degas asked, Derri smiled as she turned to Raden while exclaiming

"Den do you know his son Pak Kenan?", Raden who heard immediately turned his head. A moment of silence then a nod.

"nah kadi coincidentally Raden has a well-established friend Raden's friend who is the same as his son Pak kenan gua tau from Raden's friend" explained Derri while spending his sukronya.

"HOW ARE YOU?" rafta asked, if Rafta likened it to plastic garbage that just joined the dirty garbage in the got. Still innocent but why feel at home with Degas and Derri whose brains are haphazardly unclear.

Discussion gossip rubbish morning they had to be blessed with the arrival of lecturers fill class who invited hysterical cries classmate

"pre-test"

...•••...

While in a company Guntur was seen sitting in his room, a plain black shirt that he wrapped up his elbows also read the words he wore describing the impression of adulthood at his age. In front of him a pile of files that could have made his eyes hurt instantly plus a great debate with the father enough to make the morning messy. Starting from him who tried to convince the father about the existence of his brother in Vienna ended with him who accidentally even brought up the mistakes of the father in the past.

"dad knows, I've made an innocent child bear my fault well"

"and until now I've only been a living human being with regrets, what now a satisfied father plus a per-Czech ka"

He touched his cheek that was heated by the father's great slap, while his mother could only cry screaming to see the father and son fighting each other.

He realized that he was too obedient to all the rules of the norm just to keep the good name of the family, Thunder could only silently pretend to know nothing to bring his best friend to be a scapegoat because of his inertia.

The problem is like an algorithm in mathematics, complicated and difficult to solve. Plus the baseless regret he felt made him stare at the world in a mirage. Fake.

The begging eyes of the boy continued to haunt his mind as if a ghost continued to pound on the edge of his night, because that was the seed of regret that grew in him. And now the seedling had grown deep-rooted which the slow sea disturbed his soul. Guntur shut himself in the room for several months after the case was over and his best friend went to bars.

The knocking of one's finger spelled as if to awaken it, from the bitter daydreams of the past that made it fall quite deep and strong.

A family good name that he had to take care of was precisely the one that turned around to destroy him slowly.

Thunder looked up to find Laka standing across his desk.

"there's a crewman who wants to meet" Laka said, pointing to a door that appeared to be standing outside. Thunder nodded,

"let's go in" he replied. Laka immediately came out in place with the entry of Juan who is now sitting in front of him.

"is there anything I can help you with? Are you here to discuss our cooperation?" tanya Thunder started his conversation. Juan was silent looking at the chatter.

"in part, in part - I want permission to take my brother out on the 13th" replied Juan, from the way he spoke Juan looked doubtful but he chose to speak. thunder nodded no problem.

"oh yes of course you can, Javier is your brother" replied Thunder with a formal answer. Juan was seen breathing a sigh of relief as he said back

"may I ask-as Javier's older brother, to keep javier on the 13th so he doesn't get out of boarding" he added that both of his hands were firmed up visible from the veins that slightly protruded as if holding something.His legs also seemed to look riled up when Juan said it. Thunder was silent for a moment he suddenly remembered the Czech sister figure who had always been his protector. And Juan looks like a Czech.

"i tried, but why? Doesn't she have to go to school?" thunder asked in surprise, Juan was silent there were some reasons he could not utter.

"eeeu-- because I'm going to take her to Bandung"

Degs..

Why mention the word Bandung makes Guntur immediately restless at once, he remembered his best friend. His head suddenly dizzy round the past where the boy's highlight spontaneously dodged in without pinta. Makes thunder feel claustrophobic instantly.

"sir Rayga, what's wrong with you? Sir you still hear me" said Juan worried because suddenly Thunder touched his head and his pupils closed as if lost consciousness. Shocks to Juan's shoulders can resuscitate Thunder to reality, he wipes a sweat on his forehead which is why suddenly sweating.

"ah sorry I'm a little unwell, can we just go straight to the discussion of work" replied Guntur he was struggling to normalize the sanity of his mind in the midst of his anxiety.

"oh yes sorry sir, you yesterday asked for my personal data, this is my personal data sir and here are some filing files that have been signed by Mr. Rendra sir" replied Juan, whether he should feel guilty for talking outside the office topic or not because he feels that the topic was only about his sister is not something heavy to discuss or vice versa a trite topic only to get to know them.

"wait, your sister isn't javier?, this is a ko-? asked thunder astonished.

"Javier's half-sister sir, while it says there he's my younger brother" Juan replied lightly.

"stepbrother? so y'all?"

"iya javier and I are stepfathers sir, but I've considered Javier like my younger brother too. They are the same people I look after and I love them both victims of family selfishness" juan replied from his tone Thunder tau Juan was holding back his frustration. Thunder nodded for a moment his gaze could not be separated from Juan's personal data

...•••...

At a coffee shop not far from Gardapati, three motorcycles were parked in front of him. The distinctive aroma of black coffee mixed with the smell of cigarette smoke sourced from several children in uniform Gardapati successfully rival air pollution from motor vehicle smoke.

"against Lu ketum Mandala this" cried Askala, Anggara just nodded he did not expect that his opponent from the Mandala High School is Javier aka the General Chairman of Mandala. Hearing the word Mandala Storm who was lying on a wooden chair was spontaneously immediately awake.

"you mean javier's opponent?" asked Storm to make sure, Gardian nodded while occasionally sipping his cigarette. While still focusing on his laptop looking carefully SMAnya.

"why, are you shocked?" asked Heru who saw the shock of the Storm.

"against what?" ask Bu Rima while serving fritters that are still warm at the table.

"against chess bi, a regular inter-school race" answered Arva while taking a fried food that he directly ate with his cayenne pepper.

"kaga, the world is so narrow why should javier" replied the Storm as he moved while taking his coffee glass that was only half a glass.

"maybe no one wants to fight Anggara you know for yourself whose medals are lined up who the hell wants to come to lose doang, a genuine waste of time" replied Arva in the middle of chewing his fritters.

"yes because no one who advanced yaudah had to ketuh ketum would intervene even though he knew would die in the first round" askala said while keeping the gasolin spelled after she put it on.Badai nodded his head to why there was a speck of worry in his heart.

"what date is chess?" he asked, looking at Askala.

"13" Anggara replied in the middle of sipping his cigarette.

"with the same basketball dong" said Heru again while removing a cigarette from the package. Gardian nodded as he moved closer to the table intending to take the fritters but stopped when he heard Arva's words

"gua denger, abi captain of basketball"

"gua thought it would be Gilang" answered Heru who was no less surprised, even his hands were still airborne with gasolin that was still burning.

"former brawler became captain of basketball, he exclaimed instead of playing basketball later we are there bacok-bakokan gir" added Askala while closing his laptop, while the focus is diverted to the gasolin fire that is still burning belongs to heru.

"but the power he has already been insaf not rich we who are not insyaf-insyaf even though death has been decet every day" said Storm responded

" no longer, life is in the throat is still just here and there" added Arva while throwing away her cigarette butt.

While the fencing is still focused with the fire on the gasolin lit, the, his eyes sparkled but immediately darkened he grabbed the drinking water suddenly which he immediately poured towards the flaming gasoline belonging to Heru who accidentally face Heru managed to splash as well. Anggara's heartbeat suddenly beats kecangnya notah why irregular together with it dark immediately pick him up. Making the Storm and the others cry out in alarm mixed in shock.

"voice" said the five at the same time.