
I swear, I'm so excited about it. Gini time is firm? I have been hurt by the horror of the story of Gilang and Mentari. Why not be all of them? I continue to reply my annoyance with being the same Brother Jonathan! Mucus!
"However you need me to gojlok again Gay, let your mental ga rich gini," I grumbled. I still drive a motor while riding Gilang.
"Lu still doesn't understand" Gilang said.
"That's a big deal to me. Are you afraid of starting a relationship? Mental tempeh," I said.
"Ga anything. Tempe delicious. My favorite, I want to be flanked also," said Gilang.
"Ck," could be.
"It's not about love. But our destiny" said Gilang.
"Our destiny?" i'm stumped.
"We are no longer our true selves. I'm no longer a Gilang. You are no longer a Frog. All the ambiguities when you become a puput what can you achieve when you become someone else? What if our situation is not back and forth at any time? Do you still keep getting stuck with your mass then as a puput?" ask Gilang.
I'm speechless. I thought of something like that. Forever then? I imagine I have to live at home with the Father until Father decrepit continues me nyuapin him. When I bribe he is angry with words that are not clear because it is decrepit. The plate I held was thrown.
I also think I married Mentari, I look for work continues to be dapetnya as an employee who works roda, qerja qeras like quuda. samfai lufa parents... I mean, I sing.
I continue to work for my wife who I bring poor life. I have children whose children are malnourished. My wife continues to undermine me to make monthly money. I became corrupt in the office to make ends meet.
I am the leader of the family, the backbone of the family. Poor families who are pressured, pressured father, pressed wife, pressed son. Keep my hair on the fall. I keep getting bald rich crazy professors in the movies. Bald only part of the jidat to the crown.
"Poy's... POY'S... POOOOY.." call Gilang. Shake up my shoulder.
I also suddenly. Fortunately, I walked on the edge. No one hit me from behind.
"Lu daydreamed, huh?" ask after I stop.
"Gara-gu you anyway, say that we will not go back and forth to each of us. I'm an OVT!" my protest.
"Well, what if?" silang.
"Yes I don't know!" answer me.
"Eat him don't take too much of your Poy ambition! Try to ngalir aja ngapa! Go through it with sincerity. Counting the exercises, who knows what I really say. If one day we go back to each other's body, thank God. It's as if we're learning" Gilang said.
"Sok your wise," I said.
Not Gilang who is smart, but I don't want to accept reality. I don't want to be stuck in Gilang's body forever. Don't want!
"It's about me" grumbled Gilang.
"Gue don't want to" I whine.
"Heh, even cry! Uhh! Shamefaced! Missed the crying time on the road! Woy! Shit, diem, don't cry!" said Gilang.
I and Gilang are still both on the bike. Stop in front of the sidewalk.
"Gue don't want to be rich gini keep gay! Huwaaaa.." I continued. I suffered too much with my new life. I can't go back anymore. I can't if it's going to happen forever.
"Sat... Sssys... Sssys... " Gilang narik forced my head to the back a bit sideways. My head was taped to his short chest. Pegel is so, I swear.
"Be calm, Poy. I know it's heavy. Crying or complaining will not change the situation. That's why mending is sincere. With sincerity all the load will be a little lighter," said Gilang in a soft tone. His words and the way he spoke made me feel good.
"Partially you're not doing it alone, are you? Try you remember again, you're doing this same thing I'm not? Until this moment we go through this together," he continued.
What Gilang said. I don't seem to be doing this alone. Bener also Gilang said, sincerely can reduce the load. Maybe my OVT will disappear with me clenching it.
All my ambitions. I remembered my closest ambition, which was to pursue the love of Brother Jonathan. Continuing to shift my other ambitions, I want to be chairman of OSIS. I retreated again and considering my other ambitions, I wanted to graduate High School and get into a favorite campus which is certainly expensive.
I collected all my rich memories again stacking them one by one paper until the pile became thick and high.
I burned those pieces of paper. Goodbye to all my ambitions. Goodbye to my ideals.
"Well crying?" ask Gilang. I hold my head up.
"Smile yes," persuaded Gilang.
"Thankfully it's still early morning. The streets are still empty. So we don't see people" Gilang said.
I look around and occasionally rub my eyes. Yes, thankfully it is still morning.
I also look back.
"Lumayan, not very busy. Uh, smile first dong," said Gilang.
I also showed off my teeth.
"That sincere smile," Pinta Gilang.
I smile without even showing my teeth.
"Well. Uda, aman. Yuk continue! Still drive, right?" said Gilang.
"Yes" I replied. I also returned the motor to the workshop.
"So how are we?" ask Gilang.
"We remain forever like this" I replied.
"Not that. I mean about Lele's request," Gilang said.
"We are made up." I said.
"We're being?" reply Cross.
"Gue just now, it's not exactly amazing," I said.
"Oh," said Gilang.
"So how?" ask Gilang.
"So far. I tried to do something sincere" I replied.
"Yes, we have it" said Gilang.
"What's the lie really?" ask me.
"According to you?" ask Gilang.
"Ga know," I replied.
"Yes, really," said Gilang.
"What reason? Do you have a crush on me?" ask me.
"The reason for the exercise" replied Gilang.
"Exercise?" Does Gilang want to practice forging a lasting relationship with me?
"Sincere training," continued Gilang.
"Goat," I grumbled.
"Indeed, make you sincere exercise," I continued.
"The power" replied Gilang.
WEEEEEE...
I turn the gas with emotion. It was speeding and I was shocked myself.
"Be careful Poy! Idiho! You want us to move out now?" said Gilang.
"Sorry... Sorry... It's the esmoseeeeh!" i said.
"What is our beloved calling?" ask Gilang.
"Huh?"
"Liar in front of Lele there is a friendly," said Gilang.
"Lu ga amused what?" i said.
"I really am." said Gilang.