Miyawlova
Cool Boy

"GUY... THERE'S A NEW ONE THAT CAN PREDICATE THE KARATEEE TOURNAMENT CHAMPION..."

The call immediately made the entire class silent and turned to Gilang, including me. The way I look at Gilang in this class is so different, anjoy. From the Gayung Cupu now turned into an Idol of All People.

"Lu serious? Lang?" the first sentence that breaks the silence of the class. The words that came out of Tamtam's mouth.

"YEAY..."

"UUUU..."

"GOOD GOOD LUCK TO GILANG."

"FWIIIIIT... CRAZY IS CRAZY!"

People are also confusing Gilang. Missile looks embarrassed. The child scratched the back of the head, an expression I had already memorized.

"For dong Lang!" said Roni.

"WELL... MA-JU'S... MA-JU.." ask people together.

Gilang also stepped towards the front of the blackboard. "WUUU... WE WELCOME OUR CHAMPION..."

PROK PROK PROK...

A lively applause accompanied Gilang's steps.

"What's this?" Suddenly the classmate came in. "THE NEW MAGIC CAN WIN THE KARATE TITLE, SIR," replied a student who sat at the back of the corner.

"Is that true, Gilang? Very cool of you," asked Mr. Anton. "Actually it's not that cool, sir. Actually.." said Gilang hesitated while standing in front of the class.

"When Gilang was in Bandung, he participated in an open tournament, sir. Apparently he got a champion there," explained Puput.

"Oh so so? What champion?" continued Mr. Anton. "Voice of hope, sir," Gilang said in a scratch and in a soft voice. If I think it's also natural to be embarrassed. You see Gilang can only hope champion ranking, not enter the top three.

"WHAT LANG? IT DOESN'T SOUND," Tamtam said. "The sound of hope" replied Mr. Anton. Instantly the classroom atmosphere returned to normal, starting with a few seconds of silence. "The champion of hope, because I'm champion one," grumbled one of the students I managed to hear.

"Hopeful sounds are good for beginners, too. I just heard that you can karate. You're in extracurricular school, right?" ask Mr. Anton who has occupied his desk.

"HE'S HIS PRIVATE KARATE DIRECTLY WITH PAPOY, SIR!" knock one of the students. I am very happy that there are rich gini. "CIYEEEE.." everyone together.

"Well, it's appropriate that beginners can immediately win, apparently people who make the spirit of training yes," mocked Mr. Anton while winking to Puput.

Again the atmosphere is boisterous with the words that the temptations of Puput and Gilang.

"Okay, congratulations Gilang. You congratulate me. Hopefully it will be your motivation to continue to achieve. We applaus once again for Gilang," said Mr. Anton.

PROK PROK PROK...

This is the day that keeps all eyes open. Where secretly Gilang is considered to have hidden magic. People don't know whether it's what champion Gilang achieved, they still say the Karate Champion is Gilang. And the name spread throughout this school.

Anjoy, Gilang is now a really cool person. In terms of appearance, his uniform has not been very neat as before. In terms of hair, never combed. In terms of road now more robust. The sound is still jamet but rarely talk. So cool guy, rarely talk.

Not because it is rare to talk that does not have friends to chat, but everyone who does not talk and that is a lot, Gilang just a thin smile and cover.

"Gue is not arrogant or wants to be a cool guy. I am lazy to take on so many people. I often don't connect with me. At the pretentious, they're the same me," Gilang said. A humble confession yes.

I am so grateful now to have sohib who kece-kece all. Congratulations Puput, thanks to your efforts, now Gilang changed. An effort that is not in vain for the sake of being the back of the heart.

Although I like to gabut bafin Gilang for me to take the road, I selendot-selendotin spoiled, but I still want sohib I get his happiness. I'm sorry for my mistakes that are too tacky with Gilang.

Papoy, take your wages!

Is the puput hired? I mean, what you have to do now please enjoy the results. Take Gilang to be your scourge.

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"Uhukis... Uhuk... Ouch, my chest," I said as I grimly fit again sitting in the canteen.

"Huh? The le? Lu why?" Papoy auto panic. Gilang moved position. They connected me.

I'm rich it's hard to talk. Anyway, I'm passing the same pain in my chest.

"UX! Help bring Lele to the UKS!" puput told Gilang. Gilang. He immediately carried me on his back and took me running to the UKS.

"GIRST! MOVE OVER!" Puput opened a rich road to the presidential motorcade willing to pass on the protocol road.

After arriving in the UKS, the doctor guard also with a gercep ngurusin me. Puput and Gilang were told to wait outside.

I was finally brought home sooner today. I didn't follow the lesson. I remember again why and what to eat until my disease recur? I don't eat weird!

After school Puput, Gilang, Nita, Dwi, Reka, Roni and Mr. Anton also visited me at home. They are worried about me.

"You guys are lebay, guys. I'm just a saucer. Tomorrow I will go to school again" I said to those who wanted me. I sit on my bed again. From this side is not very good I think, their position is rich menggelingin corpse, anjoy!

Because my mood is not good and I feel like dying, I also ask my baker to take my cats. I always comforted myself with their soft feathers and their strange mannerisms. There are very mager, there are very detailed and there are people who pretend to be dead.

Here again there are people who look at me, I even ask to be taken in my cats. Am I going to bother my guests? No way. I will even recognize my cats that are rich my own children to them.

"This is Sri, this is Vino, which one, Bi?" Puput. "One more just finished the pup, Non. Don't come here just yet. Poor Non Laila," replied my lawyer. Yes really. Males play with cats that just finished pup. There will be the smell of sweetness kissed.