It's Not Sleep That Makes Me Dream, But You
Chapter 52: Riyan and Darmin
I sat in a library alone, waiting for someone who should have come by about thirty minutes ago, he was late. Not much that I have done here, just daydreaming about the window, continue reading books, daydreaming again, thinking about the new people who came while ngarep one of them is him, he said, squirm towards the window again, continue reading the book, and bosen.
Actually this is a bit unlucky anyway, I who from the beginning entered the library already had a mind to read an astronomy book, even took a wrong book. Because it was a bit sleepy and took a book randomly, I instead took a book about REPRODUCTION IN HUMANS . because the distance between the bookshelves was a bit far from my seat, it feels bad to go back to this book and exchange it for an astronomy book, so yes. As a result, I understand that..the depth of***** can range from 2.7 to 3.1 inches. During contact***, it is estimated that the depth can range from 4.3 to 4.7 inches. NOT THAT PINTER IS EVEN A PERVERT.
Finally after waiting for millions, thousands, billions, trillions of years (kalo kalo tara art) people I was waiting for came too. He was wailing in the middle of the door like a chicken thief who intended to steal a chicken but instead took it wrong, he said, not that he took the chicken even took the kutang (The oath was bego’ really if there is something like that really). A few minutes of my nyariin, finally our views meet each other, soon after that I waved my hand, he immediately approached me after realizing it.
He is my friend, his name is Darmin, he is my classmate. It can be said that this darmin is one of the most sintered guys in the class, he often ranked in the top 5. His son is a bit geeky and shy, yes, not much different from me. His hobbies are games, me too. He loves reading science books, so do I. He likes to read comics, me too, and he is also a hobby of scraping like garbage if there is no more work, if this one I do not, for God's sake I am not as bad as it is.
“Sorry bro is half an hour late! Earlier in order nganterin grandma first to pasar” Darmin said proudly.
“Ngak papa.. “ says I. Wiggling towards the watch, I realized that Darmin was almost 50 minutes late, and during that time I sat waiting for him here.
After that Darmin started taking some books out of his backpack, and putting them on the table. He seems ready to start working together.
“So... how do you know the formulas yet?” Ask Darmin who is sitting in front of me.
“Absolutely, don't understand. My brain blank anjir if told to think MTK, mending think Dian Sastro, very beautiful.” I said.
“Iya... very beautiful people, where in AADC she kisses nicolas saputra again, lucky bgt the nicolas.” Connect Darmin.
“DON'T IN INGETIN BANGS*T, I'M JEALOUS OF THAT SCENE, I'VE DONE A FEW TIMES I TUNED THE FILM, THAT PART I SKIP-SKIP CONTINUES!!” I whose emotions spontaneously pulled Darmin's collar, made her shiver in fear.
“Selow bro, selow..” Darmin tried to calm down, all the attention of the visitors perbus focused on me and Darmin. Maybe they think we're a compatible gay couple.
I started sitting quietly trying to get my mind off, erasing the footage of Dian Sastro and Nicolas Saputra's kiss scene in my brain.
“Udah, mending we continue to do aja” Advanced Darmin.
“Udah deh, do not bother min, the main purpose you meet is not because of PR right?” I said firmly.
“Muehehe..” Darmin. “Where, have you got the number Lidya?” Darmin.
Immediately after, I gave Darmin a piece of paper, on the paper it read Lidya's HP number, the girl he liked again, but he never dared to speak, he said, even just to ask for his phone number he needs my help.
I know Lidya, I don't know him very well just know him. I've chatted with him, often in fact, often I chat he fitting there FB notification about his birthday, birthday, and that's when I chat him to just say “HBD” besides that I don't chat him, because he never bales. We are very familiar.
Shortly after I gave Lidya's HP number to Darmin, a half-bawdy radiant expression was painted on the face that looked older than her age, Darmin is very happy just because he can get his HP number Lidya. Happy is quite easy anyway if again in love.Darmin began to take out the HP from his pocket, full of lust, his tongue is blistering, breaths are dusty, saliva dripping from his tongue that is reluctant to dry, eh wrong, he said, that's a dog. Bring him a dog if again see Darmin, sorry.
He began to put number by number into his phone. Then after finishing, he squirms at me and asks. “yans, have you ever called him?”
“Although why?” I continued with nanya.
Darmin gulps. I think he has a plan to call Lidya now, but he hesitates.
“Gue wants to call him now, but confused about what to say?” Said.
“Try it first!” I give advice.
This darmin does not talk to girls very often, so I like to be confused. The last time he talked to girls his stomach was nauseous and often vomiting. So confused, his head was dizzy, kept vomiting, vomit there was noodles the same chili again. Uh.. (joking) After a few minutes of me and Darmin seeing-liatan, Darmin finally decided to ventured to call Lidya.
Tut..tut..tut.HP Darmin's voice is clearly heard, anjir at the loadspeaker. The tone was heard repeatedly, and there seemed to be no response from across it. But Darmin didn't give up, he kept trying to call her.
By the way, to dapetin number Lidya is quite difficult, therefore Darmin willing to screen me to dapetin it. I had to go through 33 trials, 39 maki caci, 93 blazes, and 99 other trials, but seriously it was hard.
There are some obstacles, first, I'm the same Lidya different class, so it's difficult to be able to get along with each other. Second, Lidya is quite beautiful, many guys who have a crush on him, one of them is Darmin, he must be the types of elites, that is, could he would be disgusted when my mediocre face suddenly appeared in front of him to just ask for a number, obviously not possible. Third, Temen-Temen said, Lidya is more active on social media, especially instagram and rarely hang out with other children, very rarely have children who have their phone numbers.
From the difficulties, I just need to check his FB account and. yes, in the profile of FB Lidya, listed his cellphone number, yes I take it from there. How, that's so hard, right? The number is still active. Bego’nya Darmin is, he screened me to do the trivial thing, whereas, if you want he can also dapetinnya number Lidya from FB. But yes.. come on, Darmin is beg*’
After several attempts, Lidya did not pick up the phone. Darmin was a little disappointed in that.
“Kok she didn't lift ya?” He scratched his head. “Lo sure if this is Lidya's number?” Further.
“Keep, try again!” I suggested back.
“Then bro if spam, later list missed his call he asked my number!”
Actually, I am also embarrassed if for example spam-spam people. Yes.. although I often spam massage WA to people hehehe.., although only blue tick without balesan, I keep spam :’).
“Maybe he is the type of person who does not want to pick up the phone from a number that he does not know, so you are not in the response min.” I said.
“iya times yes... makes sense anyway, besides she is not an easy girl, so it's hard to find her.” The resigned Darmin decided to put his HP on the table and lamented his fate as a loser.
But a few moments later, no wind no rain, no Thor no hulk, suddenly HP Darmin ringing.... Incoming call from Lidya's number. This made Darmin excited again.
“LIDYA PHONE YANN!!” He said, a little scream.
“SSttt.......!!!!!!” Simultaneously, visitors to other compact perpus commemorate Darmin. Some have lit torches, ready to burn Darmin on the spot.