
...If Chap 27 does not exist, then belun passes the review yes. From yesterday night when Updatenya. If that appears Chap 28 so jump one Chapš¤§...
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...Destiny will always go with the word Ikhlas. Because what we live is supposed to meet the word sincere. Which is hard to escape. ...
The spirit of the class before the bell rang was very noisy in Varo's ear. Usually, he would rather have a boisterous class like this than a silence that made him even more claustrophobic. However, many times this is different. His spirit seemed to be earthy until his eardrum was buzzing. Disappointed, he stood up from his stool. Leaving Reihan yelling his name. But, not yet had the foot stepped out the door - he fell silent. Found a figure who made last night's events turn around. In fact, bruises on the cheek of the child are still visible even though not as much as bruises on his face.
"You two fight, huh? Are you both bonyok?."
Reihan's voice broke the flat gaze of the two. Until Vero had to be pushed back when Varo passed him without cue. And-from there Reihan nodded his head. Understand the situation of his two friends. "Berrantem why else, anyway? Until we have to fight that jotos?."
Reihan's question is just like the wind and then not finding a bright spot. When Vero just passed through.
"Heh, Ver! What else are you two doing? By the way dong, don't cut it yourself. You still think I'm saying?" Reihan's cerocos sat next to Vero.
"It's not time you knew."
"When do I know?."
It was not the answer Reihan could get, but rather the sharp gaze from Vero that made him shut up.
In his heart, Vero was grateful that there were no more facial injuries than Juna's punch when in front of Varo. If Juna had hit him in the face again, Varo would have known. And it's lucky that Juna just tortured him in the invisible dot. Like the back or head that is often targeted.
Juna still had some sense, if only he had put the wound in the visible part. Surely Genandra too her mother will know and reviled Vero to admit why he got the wound.
Being in the next class, all excited by the news that attacked abroad. More precisely, China. It also affected several countries already affected.
"The Virus is a real danger, isn't it?."
"Oh my goodness, Zoy! How is it not dangerous if many die?" said Laila.
"Other than a sudden death. Directly like a person fainted, suddenly. Not really that nervous?."
Lia's words were taken by Laila and Ayu. "Look at the news!."
"Lo don't know this news yet?" asked Laila in disbelief who Zoya replied with a headband.
"Geez, this was a big morning on TV when you didn't know?."
"Gue didn't watch TV."
"Now, look at it! Have a lot of spread to neighboring countries, the danger is not really if the virus reaches Indonesia?" said Lia.
"Have not come! Naudzudubillah."
"What name?."
"Covid nineteen," retorted Ayu.
Zoya shuts up while scrooling Lia's device, which shows the news of the deadly virus. Until both eyebrows are fused. Is there really a virus that makes people die instantly even in seconds when the person is okay?
"What's so horrified, people are falling down that way again? But it died, didn't it?."
Zoya complained when the book from Laila hit her head. "Yes really! You think the setting?."
"Yes, I can" she replied lightly.
"But I still don't believe it. Poor as they suddenly fall fit again the road eh no yearya already died. Horrified, so keinget Zombie. What if you suddenly wake up as a zombie?."
"Most watch Zombie lo Zoy!" said Laila.
They still felt astonished, seeing many pictures of people as well as vidio lying in the streets. And, it turns out they are one of the people who got hit by the deadly new Virus.
"Where did the virus come from?."
"From Wuhan China."
"Geez for the end of this year, when there is news like this. It will be afraid that the virus will reach Indonesia" said Ayu.
"Yes, don't get it. But, there have been many countries that also got the virus from the Chinese who vacation there," said Lia.
"Yaudah, do not allow Chinese people to enter Indonesia!," said Zoya.
"Seenak jidat lo make that rule! It's not so easy as Zoy" replied Laila.
Zoya only hears an explanation from Lia and Laila. Because no matter what the news is always viral, only his two best friends are always following every development. They both love to watch the news in the morning. Unlike Zoya and Ayu who do not really like to watch the news.
"Kok can there be a virus that was made up or did it appear its own Virus?."
"If my guess is man-made, don't know it's true. The important thing is not to get our country hit," Lia replied.
"Oh yeah, by the way, where are you going for your semester break?" asked Ayu.
"If I'm sure I'll pull it off" Zoya replied.
"Enak lo mah if the holiday has a purpose. Where do I go on vacation? My grandmother's parents are my neighbors' houses."
"Prophe Lai. If you want to come with me, how?."
"No ah. I don't know your mom's dad."
"It's our fate Lai" said Ayu who immediately embraced Laila from the side.
"Where are you going?" asked Laila looking at Lia who was still focused on finding news that was worldwide.
"You're at the house."
"Jaudah, we play on the island kapuk yu yu."
Ayu nodded as she patted Laila's shoulder patiently.
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This hot afternoon made the basketball children pull over. While the pair of legs back standing when the figure that some days he found it back to meet him. No need to ask, because three times the child asked the same help to him.
Here, on one of the benches on the side of the field both stop. Maintaining the still reluctant silence the two broke. Until a pair of eyes that catch the two different generations began to put their attention. However, not taking his steps closer. Just observe from behind the two people.
"Three times you borrow my ID. Now you want to borrow again?."
"What the hell do you have to borrow a ID?" continued Arex then facing right towards Vero, he wanted to read the eyes of the child, read what was in Vero's mind. But it can't, obviously Arex knows he's not a psychic.
"Lo's no use for weird, right? Then suddenly my name is shuffled."
"And Vero said. Sister Arex's name won't make it, Vero needs it just for formality."
"Yes, I don't believe it but."
"Where does it mean try" murmured Vero astonished at Arex's remark.
"I think it's important I turn around without a single scuff."
"Can't you tell me what I'm doing?" asked Arex once again.
Vero took his breath in. Although Arex's kepo level is getting higher, but Vero is grateful that his senior is still willing to help him. If not, maybe Vero will be punished.
"No need to know Bang. Can't i? This haste again."
"Ck, yaudah! Just be careful if you do anything!."
"Yes!."
A pair of observing eyes from earlier frowned deeply. What is it, KTP? Why did Arex hand over his ID to Vero?
When Vero's steps began to go far, then the small steps he brought closer to Arex who was still sitting there. "Rex!."
"That's so!."
"What, what do you want? If there is nothing, I will remove it!."
"Well, why give your ID card to Vero?."
That spontaneous question makes Arex reflex facing sideways. Right staring at a pair of brown neutrals that are none other than his cousin's sister. "Lo nguping?!."
"Who is nipping! I didn't accidentally see," he replied no less.
"Just like!."
"But I didn't hear you say anything! So it's not eavesdropping!."
"Yes-."
"Lo just answer! I don't want to debate," Zoya slashed forward. Lazy looking at Arex's half-fierce half-necked face.
"I don't know."
"Huh? Don't know?."
"Rex, I asked you carefully," continued Zoya who got an indifferent reply from Arex who began to walk.
But, not there Zoya's curiosity. He then walked on his feet following Arex. "Bang, who's obviously dong? Why do you love Vero KTP lo? That's your ID, right?."
Arex grieving. If there was a wish for the child next to him to call him politely. "Yes my ID card, but do not know what to do with him. He borrowed four times" he explained, who was fed up.
The brain keeps watching every word of Arex. Until his voice was so loud with wide steps he took away from Arex who snorted in annoyance. "Oke Bang thanks for the info!."
In other places, more precisely in a class that has not many lives in it - the two children sit facing each other. The clanging of the clock sounds constant. The walls there seemed to be alive when the two men began to show stripes of anxiety.
"So, now you really don't live in a roof?."
The boy - Varo nodded. Rotate the ballpoint pen on the table with a focused view towards Jeslyn in front of him. "I told you to play at Vero's place often."
"In other words, I'd you tell me to be a spy?" said Jeslyn full of pressure.
How could the plea of Varo a moment ago that still his heart rejected. However, on the other hand he also wants Vero to be okay. But if the way he had to get closer to Vero that obviously made him stuck Friendzone was not as easy as Varo imagined. Dan-Jeslyn still has her shame as a woman. Afraid that Vero would consider it a frenzy.
"Yes, it's almost similar."
Jeslyn mumbled her breathing roughly. Combing his bangs back. It was quite frustrating to face what Varo had just said. "Should I, Var?."
"Should! On the one hand you like the same Vero, and I'm sure you don't want Vero why napa right? On the other hand Vero also likes the same lo that automatically he will be more open to the same people he likes."
"Plis Jes, you're the only one I can andelin to monitor how Vero is doing during the house," he continued with a pleading gaze that made Jeslyn feel bad.
With a single breath, Jeslyn's head nodded in agreement. "Okay, this question is all for Vero. Remember to Vero, not lo!."
"Yes, what's the love?" replied Varo with a big smile that was very annoying in the eyes of Jeslyn.
"Oh yes, do not forget to install a small camera at some point of the house. Especially in Vero's room, okay?."
"Huh? You ngaco ya Var! It's private, play install the camera without permission again."
"The problem is not private anymore, but the problem of evidence that Jeslyn must have!."
"It's not Var!."
"Must Jeslyn! Ah, the length of the discussion is the same. Follow what you tell. Relax, you get a commission."
"Gue doesn't need it!."
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The intention of the two children was to buy ramyon noodles in Indomart which was quite far from their second home. However, after stopping being red-lighted, his intention failed. It is only because the command of the man who is being rammed orders to follow the one life he knows. Until the speed of the motor slowly stopped in front of a narrow alley. Without following the motor that goes inside.
"Why did you use him?."
"I don't know if I'm curious. Come on come inside. The bike's parked here, a little forward!."
"Lo seriously want to come inside?."
"Ck Yes Lia! Come on," he said, who had come down from the motorbike and walked ahead. Lia was quickly putting on her bike. Until it felt safe, he ran after his best friend Zoya who was far ahead there.
"Why not ride a motorcycle? Very ribet tuh son," grumbled Lia.
Yeah, not far after entering that alley. They could see the many residential houses and rice fields that stretched. Not quiet enough, until the jutting section there are several groups of men who resemble thugs. Gathering in front of the store the two girls thought was just an ordinary shop like a mini market.
Zoya was silent for a long time, observing the steps of her target who started to enter the store. I don't know what he bought until he chose this pretty secluded shop. With so many human beings who have an appearance of urgency.
"Zoy, go back. How I'm horrified to see them" whispered Lia.
"Just wait for him to come out."
"Lo wants to find out what the hell?! Kepo is the same one he's looking at."
"My headbo reasoned Lia! Diem before me."
"Where is the unreasonable kepo?" said Lia growled.
Zoya pulls Lia behind the wall of the house when the target is out. Then ride the bike back away. "Uda ayok!."
"Where are you going?" said Lia, holding her hand that was forcibly pulled.
"Snake that ketoko for a second. Wanna come along? If not wait here."
Lia thought for a moment, before finally deciding to follow her best friend. Right after the two entered the store that only a few people were inside. The welcoming voice of the cashier made them smile.
Lia was just following as Zoya stepped closer to the cashier. "Sorry, I'd like to ask. What did the boy just come out and buy?" asked Zoya.
The cashier frowned before nodding in understanding. "Oh Mas who wears the same black hat jacket earlier, huh? I wear a mask too, right?."
Zoya nodded steadily. "Yes, right mbak. What did he buy?" he asked again.
"I'm sorry, are you ready?."
Zoya thought for a moment. What does he have to answer so that the cashier will tell? Because, if it is not something strange, the cashier must immediately tell. Not the other way around - asking who Zoya is.
"Ah that, my sister mbak. May I know what my sister bought?."
And from the beginning Zoya was suspicious. At that time the target went straight to the cashier and showed a small card that he had guessed what it was.
The cashier hesitated to answer Zoya's question. "Say me mbak. It's okay, I'm not going to tell you that I told you."
And seconds after, Zoya and Lia freeze. When one word that feels ambiguous it can still both be interpreted. Until the two look at each other with their mouths open.
"Em-that, drink."
Seconds passed only they used in vain. Until Zoya's voice returns. "Why is there such a thing here, ma'am?."
"From the beginning there was mbak. This is just a small store that is complete like a mini market. However, there are some items that only this store provides. But just calm down. We have a rule anyone can buy that hard stuff."
The two teenagers looked at each other in wonder. Still can't believe what they just found out.
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