Melancholic Introvert
Chapter 59: Going to School?

When Gladish opened the message from Arga, it turned out that the cold man did not respond to one, what was asked by Gladish in his WhatsApp message.

Arga just sent him, one message, one sentence.

However, one message with one sentence, successfully made a smile on Gladish's cheek, expands perfectly.

The content of the Arga message is…

“Gladish, tomorrow you want to go to school with me?” Ask Arga, via the WhatsApp message.

“KYAAAAAAAAAA~” Shouts Gladish, while riding on his bed, and skipping his body, on the bed.

Gladish immediately dropped his body, lying on the bed. “This is real?” He muttered, while adjusting his breath many times.

And pinch his left cheek. “Auuuwwww, pain!” Erang. Yah~ is sick, and this is real.

Gladish also typed back a message from his cellphone that he had earlier held in his right hand..

He recalls, the moment where he was an anchor with Arga, for the first time since High School, with the Vegetable Seller Mbok, in blue angkot.

“Nike angkot?” Type Gladish again, and send it.

“Iya.” Arga Message.

“You definitely don't want yah?” Arga's message again, wah very fast reply, fast tumben, lest the factor be minder.

“You lah.” Type Gladish, and send. Gladish immediately chuckled, looking for the right words for Arga. “Do not ride angkot, walk with you even I want~” Type Gladish, and send.

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As usual, Arga was sitting on his desk chair. Of course he sat there, reading a thick book.

But nevertheless…

Not as usual…

Arga who usually always read a thick book with the theme of science or science. This time, Arga was busy reading a thick novel, entitled ‘Adventure The Swordsman’

Surely while sending a message with someone who is across there, who happens to be someone who gave the book to him, as a birthday gift…

“You lah.” Gladish Message.

Not yet responded by Arga, there is one more new message visible from the Arga Mobile screen.

“Do not ride angkot, walk with you even I want~” Gladish Message.

Reading the phrase (snap) WhatsApp from the Gladish, immediately Arga's cheeks immediately flushed like tomatoes. Is this what you call Baper? What do others often say?

He was confused by what he wanted to say. Before sending the next message. Arga also thought, what words are right, to be sent again to the idol of his heart.

During this time, Arga always reply OLD MESSAGES from a Gladish, not because Arga live to eat first, stay to bathe first, stay nyuci clothes first, stay BAB first, stay married first… just replied to a message from Gladish. Wasn't it!

So he had been too busy thinking and TOO CAREFUL, in choosing what words fit, to send again to Gladish.

Well~ Surely he can not be separated, considering his self-esteem factor as well, he does not want to look too aggressive, he does not want to look too chasing.

The term he wants, but shy…

Lebai indeed~ But that's the content of thought, from the Introvert guy who has a very Melancholic character.

Too COLD and too EXCESSIVE in addressing something, which is actually something that is ORDINARY.

“Oke, we're on foot. Wait tomorrow well!” Type Arga finally, and send it to Gladish.

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#Gladish POV

In the morning, my father and I were enjoying our breakfast, which was chicken porridge. Because we both can't cook. So for this morning, I also heated 2 servings of Chicken Porridge. The one you bought last night for us to have breakfast.

Well~ is our most proficient when it comes to cooking, just frying, heating and cooking Noodles.

So, the cooking habits of our noodles, just especially for old dates. If we are young, we usually eat out, or not catering.

While eating my breakfast, I thought for a moment.

“Street?!” I screamed in my heart, remembering Arga's WhatsApp message to me last night. “Crazy arts?! I'm kidding doank, gombalin him!” My mind was thrashing, considering the distance my house and school were about 3 Kilo Meters. Can be said that the distance is quite far~ if only traveled by foot.

My calf could be swollen for him...

And my message, which he has not responded to until now, reads: “My house is far away... And the walk is heavy, we will not be strong.. Just take the angkot!”.

I shook my head again. “Ah~ at most he is just kidding. Where maybe he had time to pick up again to my house, which there he later even late.” I muttered in my heart, remembering that we were both angkot children.

“Gladish Friday’at you off course yah!” Exclaimed Father, toward me, and made me aware, of my daydream.

“Well Sir, How come Gladish has to be off?” My protest, to my Father. I protested, not because I like to study in school well, no!

I'm a badung, I'm a fool, I'm honestly also lazy to go to school!

When other badung children like me, always looking for reasons to ditch, so that you can relax all day at home!

Because if I don't go to school, I don't have any friends at home!

You know for yourself, I live alone with my Father, and when morning until evening, my Father works in the office.

“Yah~ right, tonight later Sunday (saturday) You want to exchange rings with Aunt Milea. At once between sessions.” Obviously, Father, to me, smiling knot.

“Ting-tong, Ting tong~” Suddenly my doorbell rings.

I got out of my seat and opened the door.

I did not expect and I did not expect it to turn out there was the figure of an Arga, who became our first guest, this morning.

“Arga!” My cry, surprised, I really did not expect Arga actually came to visit my house.

My father came running to the front door, when he heard the name Arga, which came out of my mouth. “Eh Nak Arga coming, what's up here early in the morning?” Ask my Father.

“Arga is here to pick up Gladish sir, time to pick up Mr!” I said with high confidence, of course I am proud of myself, who this morning can be picked up by a Man as handsome as Arga.

“Ngak Uncle.” Elak Arga, instantly my eyes immediately glared towards Arga hearing this. “Uncle, today Mommy sent uncle breakfast. It's uncle!”

Arga turned his gaze toward the terrace table, and took the abstinence, which He had just placed on the table.

“That's a lot!” Said the Father, while receiving the abstinence from the hands of Arga. The orange-colored abstinence, consisting of 3 neatly arranged bushels, into one. “This is what, Son Arga?” Ask the curious.

“This Rice Gudeg, Uncle.” Answer Arga.

“Thank you well, Son Arga!”

“Sama-sama Uncle... Arga said goodbye first Uncle, go to school!” Pamit Arga was polite, while Permission to leave passed from my house.

When Arga, intending to leave, I immediately restrained his arm…

“Hi you!” Call me towards her, while continuing to glare my eyes at her face.

My father who is sensitive to my purity of Arga, immediately cleared his throat... “Ehm, ehmmm... Arga can you go with Gladish alone, to his school this morning?”

#To Be Continued

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