ENDLESS HALLWAY
CHAPTER 55: OVERDOSE

Fifteen minutes before the first hour began, Sigit stepped in calmly. But his calm steps immediately became confused when he saw Irfan was looking down with a serious face.

"Today there's PR, huh? There was no feeling" asked Sigit in panic.

"No, no" replied Irfan casually.

"Trus, you know what the hell?" point Sigit with a chin towards the scribbles of numbers that Irfan made on the sheet of his book.

"Oh, this..," Irfan grinned, somewhat suspicious.

Drawn Sigit to sit, then embraced his best friend's shoulder. "From today on my fingers yes, Git. I want to save it. Make buy new jeans same sweatshirt. Balqis is about to graduate from First High School. Means I've been able to meet him," said Irfan with sparkling eyes.

"Waaah..," Sigit nodded his head, "I don't think it's fun." Sigit.

"Make a while doang. My parents are so dumb, because my sister, Cevin, wants to go to High School. I don't have the heart to ask for money to buy new pants. Make the maximum approach of the same girl, again. Yea? Please dong. We are the law. So far if you can not repeat mathematics or physics, I always help you. Now change dong. Okayee?" Irfan said.

Sigit dead fleas. In those two subjects life and death are indeed dependent on Irfan.

"It fits lo, huh? About me the same mathematical bolot of physics." Sigit's upset.

"Lo is not bolot," replied Irfan kalem. "It's just a little bit of bego. Repeatedly won't understand either. Make people emotional. Honestly, every time you go through math or physics to elo, I always want to kill elo to die." Reply Irfan.

Sigit gaped, making Irfan immediately laugh out loud.

"Sorry...! Pardon...! Joking. Okay well? Treat me, huh?" Irfan tightened his embrace.

Sigit ticking circumstances and conditions similar to his name. Not in please, it's been a long time they're both legitimate. Since Secondary School. This is not at all a matter of pride in the field of mathematics or physics. If you take the trip to overdose, you can be sure he will change can love very much the same two lessons that are riotous, because of mabok. But if he helps Irfan, he will go bankrupt. The pocket money may not be enough for a month. Irfan eats it really strong. The experience of yesterday-yesterday if you eat together, Irfan always adds.

"It's not every day that I ask for a treat. It's so cruel." Irfan could read Sigit's head. Sigit immediately felt relieved to wear really.

"Oooh, if you're not faithful, it's okay." Sigit smiled widely and embraced Irfan back.

"okay!"

***

The plate was almost empty when suddenly came up with an idea that Irfan thought was brilliant. His mouth stopped chewing, his brain spun fast.

"The super-super steady idea!" then with joy. Quickly spent the rice on his plate, with the cheeks still bulging, the man spooned the full-fledged rice back to his plate. Three people who always have breakfast with him, both parents and his sister Cevin, staggered.

"More?" ask Cevin in amazement. "So it was a full plate." Cevin continued to his brother.

"All you lunches" Irfan replied as he chewed vigorously. Encouraged by excitement because it has found one more way to save money. With breakfast a lot, means at school he does not need snacks. And most importantly, there was no need to threaten Sigit to treat it.

After breakfast plus lunch, Irfan pampers at his parents and sister Cevin, then walks to a bus stop not far from home. Still excited by the new idea that if successful for two weeks can buy cool jerseys that are targeted at that time.

The bus he was waiting for came. Irfan jumped up and immediately headed for one of the empty benches in the back row. Comfortably with his back. Before long he began to feel the impact of his lunch that was rapped with breakfast earlier and seemed to be not super-super steady at all.

It was so sleepy...!!!

Unlike usual, Lampung's still cool morning air, which flows through the open bus windows, aggravates Irfan's sleepiness. His position on an empty bench in the rearmost row, rightmost near the window, made him feel no pressure from the passengers standing in the bus aisle. The sleepiness is getting worse. Irfan finally gave up. He fell asleep, and only realized every time his forehead almost hit the bench in front of him.

The guy was not kebablasan, because the conductor had memorized with one of his subscription passengers. So sincerely he did not shout at the door, but directly near Irfan's ears. Irfan wakes up. His head hit the window.

"Udah until now" said the kalem conductor.

Irfan stared out the window for a moment, then hurriedly stood up, while rubbing his forehead which was in the process of breaking.

"Thank you, Bang. Thanks." Thanks." Irfan.

"Yes. But the cost is to pay first dong." The conductor is still calm.

"The bell?" Irfan's hasty steps stopped.

"Yes, belomlah. People so ride you go straight to sleep." Reply the conductor began not calm anymore.

While frowning because not sure not yet paid the cost, Irfan reached into his pocket and pulled out a sheet of five thousands. Then he jumped down while once again saying thank you.

"Crazy, you're so lychewed?" Ask Sigit.

"Alem I stay up late. Study for the class test." Reply Irfan.

"It's still a long time, too." Reply Sigit.

"Especially because it's still a long time. If the study has been decades, pinter no, there is even panic. You know what? I'm studying till dawn!" Irfan told me in a proud tone.

"Ck.. ck.. ck. kereeen," Sigit clucked. He shook his head in amazement. But a second later that amazed expression vanished. "Bo’ong. I guess I don't know. You ever stay up late if tomorrow there is no test or test." Said Sigit rada loudly.

"Hehehe…!" Irfan grimacing wide. "Yes ding, bo’ong. I had breakfast two plates earlier on the bus so sleepy. Trus overslept until stop. Good thing built in the conductor." Irfan is honest.

"Crazy! Why do you also have breakfast until then?" Ask Sigit wonder.

"Yes, let her fill up for the afternoon. So I don't need to snack, or ngancem you make my baby." Answer Irfan.

"Lo dapet theory from where if breakfast two plates full can be until the afternoon?" Ask Sigit.

"Couple. If you want summer, Camel eat crazy. Trus abis that they don't eat until months." Answer the original Irfan.

"His mother ate the work moving on, not learning!" Reply Sigit.

"That's her. That's why I want to move on, I swear, Git! I want to sleep in the UKS room. One hour lesson. If anyone asks, please say I'm not feeling well. Okay?" Irfan.

"Obviously not okay!" Reply Sigit.

"Please dooong. I swear, I'm so sleepy. Classes are also free. I can't make it." Irfan.

Irfan patted his best friend on the shoulder with one hand, while the other covered his mouth that was yawning wide. As soon as the gaping was over, the guy stood up and walked out of the classroom while rubbing his watery eyes.

Sigit had to comply with the request. But he knew, it would be quite difficult to convince the classmates, what else the teacher, that Irfan was sick. Because all this time the guy always looks healthy and excess energy.

***

After the passing of a week, the deal-treating business began to be no longer okay. Sigit is threatened with bankruptcy. His pocket money was rapidly depleting. The end of the month was still ten days away, but the rest of his allowance might only be able to last another two or three days.

Irfan did not say every day ask for a treat, but immediately so every day once you know the price of jerseys and jeans incernya turned out to be quite expensive. He did not want to choose another.

One afternoon, during the first break, Sigit was forced to announce his bankruptcy, of course to the only cause of himself until it could be completely bankrupt so.

"Gue doesn't have any more money, Fan. Just make three days doang, time. I'm broke because elo ate it like a building porters. You can't do it, you eat less?" Obviously Sigit.

Irfan didn't look surprised. He had guessed, and actually from the beginning he had felt bad and unbearable. But it was really only yesterday that he came up with a solution. Seeing the appearance of a turbid Sigit because it is threatened will be below the poverty line, the nature of Irfan's jail immediately crumpled.

"Well, you can't, Git," replied Irfan lightly. "Eat him my body is tall and athletic, right? And always healthy. You eat me a lot" he continued with an innocent expression.

Sigit sighed in annoyance...!!!

"Well, if you eat it emang kudu a lot, the side dish do not use chicken or fish dong. Tempeh knows it, that's it." Sigit was upset.

"But I choose the smallest chicken. It's also small." Reply Irfan.

"Little liar is called chicken and fish. And as cheap as chicken and fish, still expensive, you know! It is not worth the tempe or tofu. So now what you have to train is, how to do with tempeh or know one seed, plus vegetables the same sambel, you can eat rice dishes." Reply Sigit.

"Obviously it's impossible. That's fucking crazy. The composition of the menu does not meet health standards. Less nutritious!" Scientific Reason Irfan.

"Need nutrition is not the same as me. Same with your mom!" sigit dongkol. So arrogant, he was not aware that Irfan was half-dead holding a tingly grin that almost printed on his lips.

"Yes, um." Irfan gave off a guilty look. Sigit who did not know that it was an expression that had been set, immediately felt himself evil. The effect, the same buddy himself really so many-counts.

"So how's dong?" asked Sigit in a soft voice.

Irfan did not answer. The guy pretends to think hard, as if to say in silent language that anywhere in the world, hunger is a very serious problem. And school hunger is definitely a much more serious problem, as it can be fatal. First, it is clear that you cannot concentrate fully on the lesson. The second result is even more serious. Can not concentrate on the girl, because how to try women, if the stomach tract itself is not able to.