
It turned out to be Khanza's vibrating phone because Andre was contacting her.
Andre KA
[today PM? ]
Me
[PM Ka]
Ka Andre's
[plg brp clock? ]
Me
[GK Tau Ka]
Ka Andre's
[kbrin later ]
Me
[Ok]
Salsa was curious as to who Khanza was texting despite having mentioned his name, but she did not know what Khanza was referring to.
After Khanza finished, Salsa immediately flocked him with the question, "who's tuch?" curious Salsa.
"Sir, I" replied Khanza honestly.
"Then anyway? How is the aura different?"
"What aura?"
"Aura happiness. The Lintang yak? It's so moving on."
"What the hell is Salsa. It's all I've got, but I call him Big Brother"gemas Khanza to his best friend.
"Oh,,," replied Salsa long while turning her lips.
"Iye,"bala Khanza also played her lips deliberately flicked.
"Haha," The two then simultaneously laughed.
Length of Depth of Matter up to 2 hours. The tangled faces of the students after facing the example of the National Examination question that is quite draining the brain.
"Finally runnin' too" Salsa said. The cake tomorrow-tomorrow if PM I bring Bodre* deh."
Khanza only responded to the complaints of his compatriot with a smile while shaking his head.
"But, I'll send a message to my sister, Ngabarin."
"Yes, it's like a boyfriend like Lo."
Khanza chose to ignore the joke of Salsa. He kept typing a message to Andre telling him if he was done PM and preparing to go home.
After closing his message and tidying up Khanza and Salsa's stationery, he left the classroom.
All majors in 3rd grade have the same PM schedule so it is quite crowded even though the day is already afternoon. Most students bring a private vehicle, there are only a few who do not carry and use public transportation either angkot or ojek online. One of them is Khanza and Salsa who took an angkot to his house.
"Eh Za,"tegur Salsa while elbowing Khanza's arm, spoke in a soft tone.
"What?"khanza asked but with Ng gas's voice.
"Sutt,,,." Salsa closed her lips to tell Khanza to shut up or shrink the volume of her voice.
"What the hell is it?"ask Khanza slowly.
Salsa was born telling Khanza with a code that is by playing his eyebrows.
"What the hell?"khanza didn't understand.
"That's it,," Kali Salsa put her lips together.
Apparently the person Salsa meant was Latitude at the time walking ahead of them in a hurry with a cell phone tucked between his ear and shoulder. One hand was busy reaching into his pants pocket.
Lintang doesn't know there's a Khanza behind him.
"*It's a baffle, it's been parked."
"It's also worth a spit. Patience yak! Half an hour to Lo*'s house*."
Khanza and Salsa looked at each other with their own thoughts.
"His band Lintang already has someone,"batin Khanza.
"His grandfather was a special man who called the Latitude,"in Salsa.
Salsa's whim cleared his throat to let Lintang know they were behind him, especially Khanza. Khanza glared his eyes astray because of his unexpected actions.
Eventually Lintang twisted its neck out of curiosity as to who the person who cleared his throat and seemed intentional was.
The deg! It turns out that the person behind him is Khanza and it seems that he is not the one who clears but a friend beside him aka Salsa.
Lintang put on a clumsy smile at Khanza as if making a mistake while Khanza responded by simply pulling the corner of his lips faintly.
Actually in the heart of Khanza there is a little bit of disappointment in Lintang. Apparently this was the reason he had not contacted her at all, he thought.
"Khanza,,,,."