Loving You's
Jayden is hard to forget

...“You're like opium, making me opiate. If I hadn't met you, I'd have become restless erratically.”...

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“Mother!” mahendra shouted so loudly, even though it was still so early.

“Mother!” reworked.

Unable to get the advice, he hurriedly approached a middle-aged woman whom he called Mother. It turned out that the mother was cool with her cooking and did not care about the call of her youngest child.

“Mother!” call Mahendra.

“Mother!” Call him again because the mother who still does not heed his call.

“Mother..” This time Mahendra shook his arms and managed to get a response.

“What the hell is it, Mahen? Gangguin Bunda just cook,” upset the mother because the cooking event became disturbed.

“Mahen has called you daritadi, but Mommy is not the only one who does not respond,” said Mahendra.

“Although Mother responds, surely you will later nanya or noisier with trivial things. Instead of wasting time on the unfortunate thing, bagusan Mommy continues to cook for breakfast,” replied the mother cuek and returned to stir the cuisine.

“Bunda is so evil anyway! There is nothing that can be considered trivial in this world, Bun,” explained Mahendra, wise sage.

“Yaudah, is it as big and important as what your business until you do not accept to say trivial things?” asked the mother.

“Dasi Mahen, Bun..”.

“Akh! Mother! How was Mahen's head hit anyway?!” mahendra exclaimed while holding his head which had just been hit using a spatula by his bunda, enduring the pain.

The mother turned off the stove. “You are, what a habit! That person should not be banged up. Tarok goods haphazardly, keep fitting the crossbreed of others who are repotted. Try your head removed, say no?” hardik the mother.

Mahendra is already a very habit of liking the location of goods carelessly. Later, the turn is lost even the bundle that was made to bother to search, as it happens now.

“Mother is that! Bantuin Mahen is looking for his tie, later Mahen can get a point of violation if not use a tie,” persuade him.

“You search for yourself there! There must be a tuh in your room, a sprain,” orders the mother.

“Mahen is alive in every corner of Mahen's room, Bun. But, Mahen can not find a tie,” his sigh.

“You are the one looking for not using your eyes, but use your mouth!” syndicated bunda.

“Udahlah, Bun. Help Mahen find his tie, don't get angry. It's almost 7 o'clock, later Mahen can be late,” he said a little whining.

The mother can only exhale a little harshly because she saw the behavior of her youngest child on this one. Outside it looks like an adult, but the original is still like a child. Especially at home, spoiled.

“If Mommy is looking later meet look out yes you.” After that the mother walked to Mahen's room to find her tie. While Mahen just tailed behind the Mother.

“This what?! Therefore, look for it with eyes, do not just his mouth that is torn here and there,” said the bundle when it had been a while looking. Now Mahendra's tie has been held beautifully in the hands of the mother.

“Hehehe, Mahen was already living there, but did not meet you, Bun,” Mahendra said defending himself. He can now only look at the tie that is in the hands of the mother.

“He was that time,” his mother said.

“Yes Allah! Really, Bun. Mahen even 3 times search under the bed, but did not meet.”

“Reason! Yaudah, get ready soon, it's late again. Mommy wants to go back to the kitchen, ready to stock you.” After that, the mother returned to the kitchen and left Mahendra still amazed and astonished.

How not? Though he had repeatedly searched in the same place, but did not find his tie. While when the mother is looking, it does not take long the tie has been found.

It is still a mystery. Why was it that as he searched, his item seemed to be magical, invisible? But, whereas when the mother is looking, it can be easily seen and found.

Never mind, don't think too much. Most importantly the tie has been found. Mahendra resumed his activities to get ready to go to school.

***

“Oi, Mahen! New tumben dateng?” asked Ghaza as Mahendra sat in his chair.

“Custom, morning drama,” Mahendra replied indifferently.

“Apaan? Missing item problem?” ask Ghaza who is possessed by Mahendra.

“Hahaha! Hence, so the person does not need to be banged up,” taunted Nabil who suddenly joined in their conversation. Well, the three of them are indeed classmates, even since the 10th grade.

“Eits, relax Mas, relax, do not need emotions,” said Ghaza mediate.

“He first,” said Mahendra did not accept.

“Well, how come I?” ask Nabil, neither do they accept.

“Udah! You don't have to be a kid why? Shamefully ignored people,” Lerai Ghaza while pointing to their friends who were watching the morning drama that rinsed.

“Do you guys look around?! Never seen a handsome guy?” nabil asked and made his friends look away, pretending to know nothing.

“Enough, Nabil! Do not really have to be a childish person, remember the age,” reprimand Ghaza and successfully make Nabil silent. While Mahendra was laughing, seeing the look on the face of Nabil who was oppressed.

“Btw, you've never met that junior again, Mahen?” ask Ghaza suddenly.

“Which junior?” mahendra asked confused.

“Alah, you don't know. Though in the heart already dag dig dug tuh,” taunted Nabil. Mahendra again saw that Nabil did not like it, but only answered by Nabil's careless gaze.

“Truly, which junior?” Mahendra asked again.

“Aduh, you are yes, Mahen! That's loh, the junior that we gave a week's sentence to hear all your orders,” Ghaza said, explaining.

“Ooo, meaning Niken? Why why?”

“You do not feel that way because 4 days have not met him? Though a week ago you guys are very familiar seems.”

“Ya continues, what's the connection?” ask Mahendra who is still confused by the direction of the conversation.

“It's hard to talk to a plain kid like you! Sometimes plain delay until the effect becomes bego,” complained Nabil.

“Kok even bring bego anyway?! I'm thinking because I don't know,” sewot Mahendra.

“This time I agree with Nabil, innocently you are already very late, Mahen,” Ghaza quipped.

“Loh, how come you two are so fuck me?”

“Think of it yourself! Though we both have been kind enough to help you, but it is useless,” replied Ghaza, back insinuating.

Mahendra looked at Ghaza and Nabil in wonder. “Actually what do you mean anyway? I really don't understand you,” Mahendra said asking for an explanation.

“So gini loh. You haven't eaten something like that for a week you guys were close? Like deg-degan or something?”

“If deg-degan anyway there, but only briefly doang. Why why?”

“Aduh, it is very difficult to talk to people like you yes,” complained Ghaza.

“So gini, Mahen. You don't get a different feeling so it fits close to the Niken, the Niken?” tanya Nabil took over.

“How different? I've only ever been a little stubborn because of her slightly ambiguous speech or because of her attitude..hemm, how do you say that? Anyway that is,” explained Mahendra. Nabil could only sigh at this one friend.

“Gini deh, I changed the question. How do you think Niken is?”

“Niken? The boy is kind, friendly, and a little funny. But, sometimes he baffles because he likes something useless.”

“Udah? That's doang?”

“Iya,” said Mahendra nodded.

“Oh yes, almost forgetfulness! Sometimes, when I'm with him, my attitude changes. I sometimes like to mess around or pay attention to him. I also feel guilty if I am ready to get angry or yell at him. Though he is wrong because it is always useless, but even I am not happy,” said Mahendra. Nabil and Ghaza looked at each other, then a smile was engraved on their lips.

“OK, enough!” nabil patted Mahendra on the back.

“Udah, is that doang? Keep this conversation purpose to what?”

“Udah, don't think about it anymore! Later you will know for yourself,” sahut Ghaza gave a smile. While Mahendra tried to investigate their intentions, let alone the smiles of the two looked so suspicious.

“You didn't plan on doing anything weird, did you?”

“Udah, you are calm. We will not plan on something that makes you lose kok,” said Nabil.

Just now Mahendra wanted to ask again, but had to be stuck in his throat because of the bell that had rung. They immediately sat in their seats. While Mahendra still thinks hard about the purpose of the conversation between the two friends.