Cherophophobic
Tells the Parents

In the warm morning sunlight. Kafka and Yohan rest under a shady tree with sweat pouring out. They have just finished representing their class, class X MIPA 2 doing a further mining drag competition from yesterday.

"Crazy, until the blisters." muttered Kafka looking at his injured palm.

"Yohan glanced at Kafka's palm. Then look at his own palm. His palm was also injured, but not as badly as the one on Kafka's palm.

Soon afterwards came Yora and Hazel carrying ointments, as well as two bottles of mineral water.

"Nih to you" said Yora while throwing mineral water into Yohan and Kafka's lap.

"Thanks ya." said Kafka with a smile.

"Now, medicine your own hands." said Hazel while offering the ointment she brought.

"Thanks." replied Kafka.

Kafka and Yohan were given water and ointment, but only Kafka was grateful. While Yohan remains faithful to play his phone. It made Yora and Hazel upset.

"God! If you want to be a statue, move to a museum there!" spray Yora emotions.

"Gue man." said Yohan without seeing Yora.

"Oath yes!" Yora was about to come forward to hit Yohan's head. But his arm was pulled by someone. "Please!"

"If I leave, I guarantee you that Lo will be mutilated by Yohan" Nathan said.

Kafka just laughed to see his friends while applying ointment to his scratched hands while playing tug of war earlier. After finishing with his wound, Kafka pulled Yohan's hand and applied the ointment to the wound on Yohan's palm.

Yohan stared at Kafka. But the guy wasn't mad at Kafka.

"Njirrr rare! Yohan is not angry about being bothered playing games!" chirps Arzel.

"Lo said it was like I'd known him a long time ago." said Hazel.

Arzel grinned while scratching his back neck. He only knew Yohan yesterday. But like the temperament of the guy was cold and grumpy, so Arzel could conclude like that.

"Eh! Seriously loh. Usually this person if the time is disturbed by the same girlfriend hpnya tuh directly rampaged. Tumben is not rampaging." said Yora.

"Kok Lo know?" ask Nathan.

"Ho'oh, but Lo's face is the same as Yohan's rather similar." said Kafka while looking at Yohan and Yora's faces alternately.

"A twin?" ask Hazel.

Yohan was silent. The guy is back playing his phone. He was too lazy to speak up for things that he thought were not important like this. Yora will answer.

"No, we're not twins. Our parents are twins." explained Yora.

"But how can it be so similar?" ask Arzel.

Everyone but Yohan laughed at Yora. Because it is quite rare for twins to marry twins as well. And her son looks so much like her.

"Can't that be it?" kafka asked with a laugh.

"Sometimes, I get confused myself which one of my nyokap is my bokap." replied Yora.

"Seriously nothing can be different?" nathan asked, with a gawking facial expression.

Yora shook her head. Then the girl seemed to think. "There is. If you want to look more carefully behind the bokapnya ear of the Yohan there is a small mole. If we find the difference in his voice. Sometimes the sound of independence is similar." said Yora.

"When what else? Story dong how are your parents." pinta Yora.

"My parents are, kind of. I thought I was a random person. You know, he once brought a plate into the bathroom directly in the water. I asked what for? Say forget." Arzel's story. "If my bokap is the incarnation of a block of ice, eleven twelve kayaks him" Arzel said, pointing at Yohan using her chin.

Everyone laughed at Arzel's story. Arzel's parents define the best couple anyway. The other two-door refrigerator is random. Must be in a colorful house.

One by one they told their families. Everyone looks happy. Their families are complete. The one that Kafka envies the most. The Hazel family. The girl's family can really be said to be the Cemara family. Her parents are complete, very rarely quarrel, very harmonious, and again although Hazel tomboy her parents do not dispute that. Unlike her who was her father's name alone she did not know.

"Lo from earlier laugh, story dong parents Lo." said Yora.

Yohan immediately stopped playing her phone. The guy was like playing a cell phone, but he listened to what Kafka was going to say. Though the stories of his friends who were not Yohan listen at all.

"Gue lives with my mother.. She is a loving, kind, and sometimes a bit fierce mother" Kafka said with a smile remembering her mother. "Every morning I always help him clean the shop before leaving school. My mother has told me not to do that. He said he was afraid I was late for school" Kafka said. The guy told me how good Anggi was. And his friends quietly listened. Until Hazel asks.

"If Lo's father?" ask Hazel.

Kafka. Then smile miris. "Gue doesn't know where my father is." replied Kafka.

All his friends felt bad for Kafka. Especially Hazel who was the first to mention it.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." said Hazel.

Kafka shook his head. "No, you're my friends. I want to tell you this someday. I don't want to lie to you" Kafka said.

Seeing the increasingly mellow atmosphere, Yohan stood up while pulling Kafka's hand so that the man stood up. "Do you want to hanker or see the announcement?" ask Yohan while pointing at the event organizers who have taken to the stage to announce the winners of the competitions that have been held.

"Ehh! Comeing! I don't want to miss the announcement!" bring Yora. The girl pulls Hazel's hand and invites her to run to a place where it will be announced who wins the race. The boys followed them from behind.

One by one the winners of the race are mentioned. Until mentioned class X MIPA 2 which is the class occupied by Kafka and Yohan as the champion of one mining attraction competition.

"Woahhh!! Our class is woyy!!!" yell Kafka splashy.

Yohan was silent. The guy doesn't look smiling at all. The class won. Inside his mind kept spinning the questions about Kafka. Looks like he knows Kafka, but I don't know if he's too sure.

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