
"Actually." I said.
"That's Grandpa's shop!" I continued to divert the conversation.
"Geez, this kid's starting to have other habits. Unanswered questions divert the conversation, instead" Mother grumbled.
Mom and I stopped in front of Grandpa's shop. I got off the bike, but I didn't.
"Assalamualaikum, Mum. How's Mom doing?" Gilang immediately approached to kiss his mother's hand.
"Eh, Son of a Fatty. Good Mother's news. How are you?" ask Mom back.
"Alhamdulillah well ma'am," said Gilang aka Papoy KW. "What about Mr Ma?" continued.
"Some father." Mom raised her eyebrows. Maybe a bit surprised yes this child why the name of the father. Does the problem still continue?
"Oh yes. I'm sorry because you've accused you of not-no" continued Mother.
"It's okay, Mom. We already know what kind of father," said Gilang.
"By the way, can I hug Mom?" silang.
"Huh? Haha..."
Without waiting for his mother's answer, Gilang immediately hugged his mother who was still sitting on the motorcycle.
The environment is suddenly quiet. Only the wind blows to make the romance of the morning so painful. These are two children and a mother separated by destiny.
Radio at Grandpa's shop suddenly muttered Wiz Khalifa.
"It's been a long day without you, my friend... And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again... We've come a long way from where we are... Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again... When I see you again..."
"Sometimes life is cruel. May you be strong in facing this fate" said the Grandfather.
I looked at Grandpa. My eyes glazed over, as if I was pointing at Grandpa with my eyes.
I'm so sad. A new life suddenly sets us apart from each other and our loved ones. I also miss Mama Papa. I... don't cry! Then I rub my eyes so that nothing drips. Almost, these tears wet the cheeks
Gilang suddenly turned his head while rounding his eyes towards the Grandfather, continuing to glare at me.
Grandpa! Don't let Grandpa divulge the physical exchange between me and Gilang!
"Sir, I don't know about the curse. Don't leak, okay?" i whisper. Grandfather smiled and nodded.
"Oh, we're almost late! Come on Gay, uh, Poy! Let's go now!" I said while pulling Gilang's hand.
"Hide... Pamit Bu, Cake," said Gilang.
I've been hugged by Gilang. We speed.
"Forgot!" I said after we disappeared in front of Mom and Grandpa. I said it while patting Gilang's shoulder.
"What?" Gilang slowed down the speed of the motor.
"Gue's got your piggyback, ain't it back?" i said.
"Whoa. Gas ajalah's. All at once. We avoid the rain. It's cloudy gini. The wind, rasain. It's really bad," said Gilang. Gilang also put forward the motor speeding back.
Not yet at the school, there were still a few hundred meters of rain.
"Waaaa.. Shit ain't Gay?" i said.
"Look! Where do you want to shady? There are no buildings, no trees. Same with wetness too. Nyawer rain!" said Gilang.
"It's gas!" i said.
We arrived in front of the security guard. On the edge it can be quite shaded. Security guard posts lined with school gates.
"Haha... Well, your eyeliner faded! Buy eyeliner where are you Gay? Haha..." I talked while half-screaming because the sound of rain was very noisy.
"Buy it online." Gilang kept even nadahin his face in the rain while his body shady. Rub his face with the rich hands of a face wash.
"Haha... Since when did you dandan Gay? Hahaha." I said.
Mr. Security smiles about both of us. Maybe my laugh makes me snark. The face of Gilang is very funny eyeliner.
"Slow Poy! Don't you make abrasions," said Gilang who resigned his face I emeg-emeg.
"Lu bring cotton?" i said.
"It's a tissue" replied Gilang.
"Can deh. Where's?" i said.
Gilang opened his bag, looked for a tissue and took it out. I also took the tissue and I rubbed it into Gilang's face.
"Pantes just now it feels different from you. I'm not aware. Apparently you wear eyeliner," said I who spoke right in front of his nose.
"Poy, don't talk first" said Gilang.
"Huh?" I looked into the mouth again saying that. Geez very close to my mouth, astonished. Make me salting.
I auto dong away from her face.
"Why? My breath smells, huh?" Oh, my God, what kind of question is that? Why talk rich!
"I-yes," said Gilang without worrying about me. Doi salting as well.
"Morning is already dating" Mr. Security said.
I really want, Mr. Security is already CS very much the same me, aka already very pren.
"Haha... Father could aja. I was never young" I said. I laughed so hard, Anjir.
"This was his friend at the time?" mr. Security to Gilang.
Oh yeah, I forgot. What Mr. Security knows is Papoy, obviously Gilang was the one who was hypnotized by him. I'm even pretentious, hahaha...
"Yes Sir. Hehe... Sorry sir. We're not going out" Gilang said.
"God! Aren't we just made up?" my protest.
She blinked my eyes as well. He gave a sign that his girlfriends were not in front of this father.
I shut my mouth. Oops, it's crazy!
"Hehe... Joking Father! Where there are our boyfriends. There are even baku bantam. Is that Poy? Hehe. "I said.
"Yok's ajalah branch? The mumpung has somewhat subsided. The fear will be heavy again," said Gilang.
"Yok," I said.
I saw Lele's car through the gate. The window glass opened.
"THE "CIYEEEEEEEEEE... KIWKIW!" Lele neriakin us from inside the car.
Strangely not embarrassed, I am rich just so rich. Because it is believed that I have become very close to Gilang.
"She's not dating!" Well loh! I and Gilang also looked together while rounding their eyes.
"Hunt run, Gay!" I said slowly.
"KAAAABUUUR.." shouted Gilang.
NGEEEE...
Our motor auto speed.
"Haha... We're rich, we're gay!" i said. My face is wet. A lot of rain water was swallowed when I talked. The helmet has not been used, the bike is on the road.
"Haha... Baandieit! Haha..." Glad to come and be as wet as I am.
Fortunately, Gilang and I both wear free clothes. So our uniforms are not wet. Our bags are certainly leak-proof dong. Different from my mouth, leaking! Haha...
I want to announce to the world. I opened my hands, stretched them out and looked up at the sky.
"HOMEMISTATU... I'M HAPPYAAA." I said.