Miyawlova
It turned out to be Gayung ...

I don't know what dream my semalem same Puput can find the phenomenon of sharing the rich gini at home Gilang.

"Pick yuk, Poy?" persuade me. It's nothing, I'm most not able to face the same scene of gini-rich violence. These rich things I only see in movies.

I so inget Puput once said, doi pingin Gilang understand the rigors of life so doi change ga kelemer-kelemer rich now. I just realized, actually the one who has never faced the rigors of this world is me. Not the real Gilang should be Gojlok but me.

Puput is still seriously concerned about the house Gilang xwvzftzghzxzxvkhzg it. Anjoy, I can't encrypt it.

"Poy?" I said while shaking hands. "After a while. Let's wait a minute" said Puput.

"Yes, yes sir. Wait for me yeah, don't plate anymore, then our plate runs out." Well, that's Gilang's new voice. Oh, apparently Gilang opened the door so astonished.

He closed the door and walked outside. I don't know where he's going.

"Yuk, yuk, yuk." said Puput who immediately narik I went to Gilang. I and Puput also now the way to settle down to demand where Gilang went.

Apparently Gilang went to the mini market. I and Puput came in. We saw Gilang again taking a few cans of beer into the basket.

Seeing that, Puput was immediately ngedatengin Gilang and I was left behind.

"God! What the fuck? Want your beer mabok, buy a lot of beer this way?" snapped Puput while pulling a forced handle basket from Gilang's hand. No yabg until screaming, must be self-conscious if they are in a public place.

Gilang again dumbass clear so no thought to nahan basket it. The shopping is now in the hands of Puput.

"Return!" said Gilang while trying to pull back his shopping cart. Puput also directly pulled the basket to the back of his back. "Ga can!" Puput.

I'm just looking over the shelf for instant noodles. I don't want to be among them, because they are rich in laughter.

"That's not for me" replied Gilang. "Really? Not for you?" firmly Puput. "Well, students like me can buy beer. But because my father subscribed to buy this here, the cashier had already memorized that I bought this for my father," said Gilang kegejelasin.

"Oh, that is," said Puput while giving away Gilang's shopping cart. Oh, ain't it a gelut? Yes, I go in front of them.

"Laila? You guys?" said Gilang herman. Direct saliting, scratching the back neck. "Yes, we happened to pass by here and see you," I said.

"Your houses around here?" ask Gilang. "No, no. It just so happened to pass and really need to buy something so come here," continued Puput. "That's a conscience?" said Gilang with his innocent face. "Yes, we're going to buy this" I said as I pulled out a box of sanitary napkins.

Puput immediately crumbs while frowning forehead and hold the jidat. Yes, the reason I was embarrassed. Yeah, I don't think of anything else. Coincidentally on a shelf near me, I see sanitary napkins so I comot aja directly.

The three of us finished shopping from there. We go together. My same goal Puput is to go to the big road, while Gilang wants to go home.

"Unfortunately bokaplu likes to drink ginian huh? Where is so much? Uh, by the way why the temple? Kejedot you?" said Puput while walking together.

"Yes, my dad likes to drink. He's a drinking maniac. My temple is the victim of his hand. But I'm not guilty anyway, because of course he's not fully aware of doing this. He was again under the influence of alcohol" Gilang said.

"Emang you can't fend off if bokaplu ngasarin you?" ask Puput. It's just shaking.

We also split up. Our conversation can not be long because the time and place are no longer supportive. But I did have the same life as Gilang.

If the discussion at the school kanya all ga delicious. Gilang was most fond of gathering at that school. You may not dong I ngajak Gilang mojok in the warehouse let alone the toilet. In the school park? Parking tampat? The field? The hall? Udahlah, hope is getting thinner if in places rame rich that

I turned around before the distance of our steps got further. "LANG WAIT," I said. I ran to where Gilang stood.

"For your WA number," I said. "Huh?" said Gilang. " Oh yeah, we're in class. You haven't been in WA class yet, have you?" my alibi. Though I was the one who wanted to connect with Gilang for my kemasin this.

"Oh yes, eight empty." said Gilang. After I got his WA number, I went back to Puput.

Puput ga-nanya, 'lu abis why?'. Puput rich again thought of something like that. I and Puput continued the journey.

"Lu was saying Gilang did he want to do something?" ask me. "You're giving me a lesson" said Puput. "What's? Ga abis-abis ya hate you. Even though at school doi already you work out," I said.

"It was. I was so embarrassed, I was embarrassed. You know, I was at the same time as the whole class. My time was said to be the boyfriend of that Gayung! It's like me" said Puput.

"But it's not so. We were both confident that living in a house has been ruined. Now I even pity the same doi," continued Puput. "Yes, same. I also feel sorry. You know for yourself my soul is full of tenderness, so it's fragile if you suspect violent scenes. Very fragile tissue-rich halved," I said.

I and Puput also continued the journey home by taking an angkot. We agreed to jointly go to my house first so that Puput can setor face to nyokap me. Let me know I'm not worried about me.

I haven't been riding an angkot for a long time. The smell in the angkot, I swear, makes me nauseous. Hold, Le, hold. You can't puke here, be shy!

Aroma ketek people mixed with wind oil there are also those who use perfumes muck-cheek. Where is the sound of music in angkot ga karuan as well. Forgive me, enough, I did not ride again!

During the angkot ride, Puput and I did not talk. It is not conducive for me to chat with the conditions of mabok and nahan-nahan fainting rich gini.

Finally, Puput and I also came down from Angkot. We need to walk a little more to get to my house.

"Poy's... You're kebelet boker, right?" I said on foot with Puput. "No, why?" Puput. "There is me, why? Your face flat aja daritadi, I think you again concentration nahan boker," I reply.

"No. Really, no. I thought of something again" said Puput. "What thoughts, Poy?" ask me kepo.

"The cave wants to enter the Gayung into the karate exkul," replied Puput.

"What's? the Gayung? Participate karate? Huhaha..." I don't know why I ngakak, abis ga kebayang, guy seculun Gilang follow karate. There will even be doi will be the months of the karateka. Especially Puputs. Surely Puput will be very satisfied to block the Gilang.

"God! Even ngakak? Where does ngakaklu ngeselin again. I'm also selepet ni," said Puput while holding his index finger and pulled continuously released so that my face hit a piece.