DEVANO
108. UWWU

On the shore of a shady and desolate lake, a man in a basketball jersey complete with his proud jacket was still daydreaming from an hour ago. He did not even change his sitting position from the beginning until now.

Sammuel. Yep! Only his hand that occasionally moved to throw the lake using small pebbles, behind the silence there was a lot of pressure in it. Anger, resentment and of course the desire to avenge all the actions of Rayhan over Ghosterion and his friends during this time.

And what makes the fire in him even more ignited is when the head of the Bloody Bat gang almost stabbed Adam using a folding knife.

"Sister Sam?"

Sammuel. Who would dare to tease his wife who was trying to make peace with herself? The brave man was Deeva.

"Lo gapain?" sammuel asked back to Deeva.

While Deeva directly sat himself right next to Sammuel, along staring at the calm expanse of lake water without flow.

"Should I be the one, brother Sam, why here? Alone anyway."

"Sit down."

Deeva turned his head for a moment, looking at the lazy Sammuel with a breath of tiredness.

'Emang basically I'm wrong, the answer he always right though ngeselin.' inner Deeva wonder at the nature of 'what is' Sammuel who crossed the line.

Lamenting Sammuel's annoying nature while searching for another topic, Deeva finally finds something. Why is there a bruise on the back of Sammuel's hand? Deeva could see it clearly because Sammuel used both of his hands as a pedestal.

"What hand is that? It was late." asked Deeva, looking at Sammuel. Sammuel turned his head to the side, a split second their eyes nailed to each other deeply.

"Stretch of art." answered Sammuel briefly and densely as usual.

"Ni son can't be serious by now." decak Deeva.

"Who is kidding? There's nothing." Sammuel won't budge, just be. Staring like this made Deeva realize there were other bruises on Sammuel's face.

"This is also a bonyok like this! So, what's the matter, huh?!"

"Respiring with emotion."

"Sister.." great-grandson Deeva sighed. One eyebrow Sammuel raised as a response.

"Moran?"

"Wait here!"

"Where are you going?" sammuel asked in astonishment as Deeva stood up suddenly and immediately ran away without answering her question.

"Maybe he nyuekin me." grumbled Sammuel. Importance of having glass:')

...****************...

"Pstt psstt there's a pretty girl walking in here woi!" one man whispered to another friend. He and several other friends were sitting quietly outside the headquarters, under a shady mango tree.

"Buset saucy really."

"My eye minus 0.4 is also clear immediately this way."

"Tomboi but still can be beautiful+++ beuh my dream really bro!"

"My ideal type is actually a feminine girl, but if the tomboinya model so mah I will not refuse."

"Lo on don't go forward, let me take it."

"Lo's eyes! You think you doang is doyan? The cave will too."

"Gue wants a chocolate too!"

But as the laws of nature always go with the flow. Behind all those eyes that were gawking in amazement, there would always be a pair of eyes that resuscitated the other eye.

"Good! Aja sono if you want to be crushed by the Vano." Lerai Putra, son of Ghosterion who also attended Airlangga High School from 12 ips.

"Huh?"

"What does this have to do with the chairman?"

"Tuh Airlangga's daughter, Vano's girl. So if you already eat rice, yes already sono aja take tuh chick!" have the Son lightly put his hands in the jacket as if allowing his friends to do whatever they want. Sometimes his eyes glanced at the top of the mango tree, I don't know what he was code.

"Seriously lo?!!"

"Hm."

"Buck!!"

"Vano is okay too."

"In addition to teaching people, pinter nyari chick also him." salute the others again.

"Ck ck ck turns out that Vano's judges are just masks for dapetin spec woi angel!"

"What's the stupid connection."

"Yes, I don't know, but yeah just a few times ah."

"Nothing else is this one."

"AHAHAHA."

"Eumm excuse me?" qia said stop the struggle between them. Yep! Qia came alone to Ghosterion's motorcycle headquarters to look for Vano because the man had not been able to be contacted since.

"Eh there's a beautiful man who belongs to the brave, aya naon tea?" roni asked, Adam and the Stars triple law.

"Don't flirt with you crocodiles!" one of his friends warned. Roni likes to be clean. Although his intentions were joking, but teasing a girl who had already been claimed on behalf of Vano would obviously not end well for his survival.

Btw inget yes if you meet a guy who initials R, run a bestie run!!

"Sir Vano is here?" ask Qia to the point.

"Cieeee!!!"

"Witttt...."

"Why the hell?" wonder Qia lirih.

"Well, you!" point Qia at a man she thinks is no stranger in her eyes.

The son who felt called pointed to himself.

"Gue?" tanyakanya. Qia nodded.

"Lo Airlangga's son right?"

"Yes, why then?"

"Where's Vano? You're strange, at cheers it's not clear."

"Above." replied the Son lightly.

"That's on the second floor?" tanya Qia stared at the two-story headquarters building in front of her. Son shakes.

"His feelings were here too, but when did he get into the dalem?" chirps Roni. He just remembered that Vano had joined their table, but now I don't know where it went.

"Not on the floor, but above." repeated the Son.

"Lo, what the hell is Put?"

"I'm serious! Where's Vano? Urgent this." cried Qia almost frustrated. No Vano, not his friends, it's all the same! Hobby provokes emotions.

"Ck. If I say above, then you should be barking!" have the Son show his hands up.

"Huh?"

Just as Qia, Roni and the others wanted to follow the Son's orders, the sound of something plunging down from above shocked them.

Thumped

"Gue is already below" said Vano after he plunged from the sky. Errata! He jumped down from a mango tree that was right above the heads of his friends.

Qia was astonished just like the other Ghosterion children who were just as confused except Putra because he had known since then that Vano was sitting on a tree branch while eating a mango that began to grow.

"Lo's? From up there?" qia asked with her mouth still wide open. Vano manggut-mangut relaxing.

"Eyebily eat young mango."

"Udah looks like a monkey." - cf. Qia quietly.

"What?"

"Van lo was horrified right these damned temen lo on what talk?" son Stove fishing rod. The guys who had come to admire the aura of Qia and fantasize about having auto panic.

"Woy woy don't stove woy!!"

"Emang hock very much the Son." grumbled Roni did not accept with the talent of this son's chep.

"Well especially you! Here he is Van, the Roni from earlier so the spirit of your girl seductive." show Son excited.

"Well bad you Put! No Van no, the child is the biggest flame hock stove. So fuck him up!" elak Roni's.

"Ga need to be compared Son also I've seen Ron himself" said Vano make the panic more panic.

"Ng-anu is kidding doang chairman."

"Where is the crocodile R to be trusted! Anyway look out if you are on dare nyenggol my girl, I make you can only eat porridge 7 days 7 malem."

'My girl? Meaning me? I have entered the crocodile cage arghhh.' Inner Qia blushing in her salting.

"Why are you diem?" vano asked, focusing on Qia. Qia shook her head clumsily.

"Huh? No."

"Have salting? Ahahahaha."

"B only! Eh loh? Your lips why brother?"

"What did Lo do here? The tumben? There's mas-"

"You need to know the topic! I mean, your lips why? Jidat lo also tuh." cut Qia put a flat gaze that makes Vano die of lice.

'Ni son long ago his aura neremin also kek nyokap.' Inner Vano ketar-ketir.

"Ciee kang tonjok watch out for doi bray!!" cheer Roni, the blindest of moods.

"Kasmaran ihiii...."

"BUCIN'S BUCIN."

"Whisper you on!" ketus Vano was upset, then grabbed Qia's hand and pulled her inside the base without permission.

"Wh-where are you going?" tanya Qia screeched.

"Is there any intention to treat my wounds?" vano asked, but kept walking. Qia nodded casually.

"Bosen is so often!"

"This once."

"Tomorrow shall be repeated."

"War is an art."

"Eye art!"

...****************...

"That's what?" sammuel asked pointing at the white box that Deeva had brought. Deeva again sat himself beside Sammuel.

"Your mother is a doctor, when you didn't know this was a p3k box?"

"I mean what the fuck you brought here!" repeat Sammuel's puffed up. He forgets that Deeva is despite crocodiles but sometimes likes to crave aka slow. It fits perfectly with her easy-emotional self and likes to be assertive, right?

"Make it out" Deeva replied.

"Did you?"

"Udah ah bawel, diem." Omelette Deeva directly sat set poured betadine in cotton to be applied to some bruises on the handsome face and fierce typical Sammuel Atmajaya.

"Eh what the hell.... Don't want me." Sammuel refused to block Deeva's wrist from touching her face.

Not Deeva if you don't like to fight the flow!

"Udah ah here.... It's noisy!" deeva's grumbling immediately pulled Sammuel's shoulders closer. If he waits for Sammuel to bring himself closer, then until dawn tomorrow they will remain here.

Glug

'The girl really wants to tell me what?' sammuel's mind gulped down his rough saliva. How not to panic? The distance with Deeva is currently less than one inch.

"I know Sam's brother won't say anything, but I know Sam's brother must have fought again, right? Never could ya nyelesain the problem of using adem brain anyway." cerocos Deeva nagged.

"Well, if you can use the muscles, why use peace?" sahut Sammuel lightly. Deeva glared sharply, momentarily stopping the betadine spread on Sammuel's face before finally pressing him very strongly.

"Ah ah auuu sick woy!! Slowly enough, you want to teach me Deev?" sammuel's strangulation rolled over as his wound became more and more painful when pressed deliberately by the girl in front of him. But Deeva didn't care, she still had a sharp look.

"How can you use the muscles why should you slow down?" sahut Deeva was copying Sammuel's words.

Sammuel sighed.

"Basic chick!"

"What?"

"Nothing. Why are you so bad, huh?! I did not go home because males diomelin mother, you even stop by here all! Pake grumbled again from earlier." asked Sammuel half annoyed.

"Your mother is angry because she is afraid of her child for anything! It is natural that the mother worries about her child." Deeva replied still with a nagging tone.

"Certain lo? I'm your son too?"

"It's my kids anyway." Deeva shouts reflexes.

"What?"

"Huh? Nope.... Not to be."

"Gue think you're going to say something earlier." Not Sammuel if you don't say anything. The man squinted suspicious eyes.

"It's done!! After this do not dipake weird anymore. It's a pity to know the face of the handsome gini dibonyokin mulu." said Deeva shifted the topic.

"It's a habit."

"It's a real shame, right?" ask Deeva suddenly. Sammuel frowned strangely.

"What?"

"That's your face, my dear, right if you're bonyokin mulu?"

"Yes, it's up to you."

"Well what?"

"Yes dear."

"I love you too." said Deeva gercep with blushing and salting that he planned himself.

"Lo's sick, huh?" tanya Sammuel put his sturdy palm into Deeva's blocked eel. Believe that! Sammuel was not that innocent and clumsy, actually he knew and understood what Deeva said. It's just that remembering the incident Deeva and Kevin yesterday made his revenge soul struggling, so he deliberately made Deeva upset with 'sook not to hear'.

"No!!"

"Yes, let's go back! It's dark." take Sammuel to his feet. Deeva nodded.

Arriving by the road.

"That's your driver, right?" sammuel asked when he found a white car parked next to his motorcycle.

Deeva nodded.

"Hm."

"Yes there in! Go home." have Sammuel code Deeva using the index finger. Deeva gawked, this is not what she had expected before woy!

"Why? You hope I'll break myself to nganterin you go home huh? I will not do it today. I'm busy again, I'm not a motorcycle taxi driver and I have to pick you up at the hospital right now" Sammuel explained in detail without even being asked by Deeva.

It is true, people say, never hope in anything other than Allah:')

"You don't want to be ordinary too! Don't be that jutek." grumbled Deeva manyun. I don't know since when the girl became more courageous to express when with the idol.

"After I came from the factory."

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