DEVMAS
COMPENSATIONS

"Gilagilagila.. I can go crazy if I keep doing this." Devan.

Head Devan hot. The brain in it boils and feels like it's playing around using a large vegetable spoon that Bi Iyem used to cook his favorite ABCD vegetable soup.

The impact of Allen's actions yesterday, instead of learning, Devan even overslept because he was tempted by pillows in his room. No wonder his physics replay today is a mess.

"Why *say*?"

Devan looked in shock. His body was frozen by the sound he had just heard.

Whahuh? *Say* what? Who is the one who dared to call him *say* earlier?

Devan's head was still resting on his two hands, "Who?" he asked without wanting to know who was the person who was standing next to his stool.

"I'm beb." replied the man.

Devan rubbed his face down. He clearly knew that voice. He should not have asked.

"Bab beb bab beb. I'm human, not 'beb'. Thon ****."

Devan pushed Allen away at full force. Had it not been for the experience that had put him on standby, Allen might have been stranded on the floor by now.

Allen got up with a big grin, "Weeeits don't get emotional.."

"SORRYS!!" devana shoes hard.

Again, Allen could only laugh after seeing Devan's irritated response. Allen sat in the chair next to Devan. His legs were cross-legged on the board of the chair and his hands rested on the empty part next to his feet.

"Yes, *sorry*, that's why. *By the way*, Thon is what? New super hero huh?" Allen held his head up.

*At last a Devana realized the presence of the muscles of the heroku Tuhaan.

Devan snorted, tilted one lip and then replied, "Your macem is called Thon."

Allen raised one eyebrow at a sign of not understanding, "I mean?".

Is it true that there is a superhero named Thon? Allen has never heard of it. Since when does Devan know a lot about super heroes like him? Don't-don't..

"He's Thor's brother? But how come I never heard of it? Or maybe he doesn't live on the same planet as Thor? Is he Loki?"

Devan nodded. Spreading mysterious smiles while cleaning up his messy writing tools on the table.

"Where?"

"From Arab!" devan replied sure.

It could be that Thon's turban is as heavy as his brother's hammer, Thor.

Unsatisfied, Devan went back to fishing, "You know what that means?"

For a while, Allen was silent. Indeed, some superheroes have the meaning of names, such as Captain America, which can be interpreted as a captain from America. That's what Allen thought. That Thor is godlike, isn't it? If his brother, Thon, was certainly a god too.

Wii... Allen strong! The kakaar!!

"What does it mean?"

Devan's smile broadened before he said, "Satan!" while looking up at Allen's confused face.

Devan held up his seat, "Thon is Syaithon! Syaithon is you! I already know I dizzy after your repetition even come to continue talking babababeb not obviously that. Disturbing you know?!" cerocos Devan laughed, but stopped and immediately changed with a fierce look.

Allen who had turned cold clucked bitterly, "Yes but not gini either. Ask for help too."

"Maap. May not be able to make *mood* I am so good and passed the replay. It's all because you're tauk! Try not to *CURI* my notes! I won't get dizzy with mules like gini."

Devan grabbed his drinking bottle and downed the rough contents. Foolish with Allen's face that already looks as flat as an iron disk from Antarctica.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Allen looked down, feeling a little guilty. But he also forgot, he also apologized and had time to return Devan's book night-night. However Devan should not equate him with the devil just because he called him *beb* and *say* earlier right?

"I'm sorry again." replied Devan cynicism. Her lips are slipping to the right and to the left. Refusing to apologize to Allen.

Actually Devan is not too concerned about this. Besides his fault is also always careless. Devan should be more active in learning, not blaming others for his failures like before. But because the situation allows you to*bully* Allen, so Devan uses it for fun.

"Why did you come here?" Devan glanced at the circular circle of watch glass on his left wrist, "Ngga is usually here at this hour."

Allen looked at Devan's face for a moment. Make sure Devan's words are correct. He's sorry anyway, isn't he? Salah Devan made him offended like this.

"I want to"

"Start!" Devan cuts, "Connected to this there's a PAI lesson so I want it first. You're a pinter Len, well it just so happens that the theme is crashing the same.." Devan hung up his sentence. Who knows, Allen could go on.

Allen took it seriously, "What's wrong?"

Devan chuckled then replied, "Syaithon Len, hehe." The god was grinning wide.

Allen sighed heavily, sliding the chair while stroking his chest, "Good heavens, when I was about to apologize for real."

Allen stood up from his seat. Put a small parcel that he had hidden on the table and then turned away. Leaving Devana who was fixated with a confused face.

"Didih, sulk." he muttered as he watched Allen leave.

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