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Ngebuduin Gilang Go Home

The lesson hours are almost over. The teacher also ngaso on his desk, he was busy with his HP. "Tasks for your next meeting work on the project on page seventy-three. You can work in groups but the reports are made per individual," said the teacher while busy with his HP.

"Yes, ma'am" answered some of the people who sat at the front. While the other children have been cleaning up to go home, there are touch up face while reading, there are those whose heads are cold on the table, there are those who talk using a slow voice.

"Poy.." I said. "Hem.." said Puput. "Poy.." call me again. "Yes.." said Puput again. "Poy.." the third time I called. "His... What's Lele?" suhut Puput again.

"Udah wants to go home. Still tangled up mukalu. We are again at the gate of independence with all the people of eleven IPAs one, which is independent, united, sovereign, just and prosperous," I said. Why am I even declamation? Duh, it's nothing. That's all that's left in my head, while I want to entertain Puput.

"Gue again males joking, Le," said Puput. "Well? Ih. Ish's... Poy's... Papoy!" I said spoiled. "Hum...?" sahut Puput's. "Don't that. Poy?" I said again.

"Gue again very good Le. You can't," said Puput. "What if I buy you in Solaria after this?" i said. There is my guilt all day with Puput, so I want to treat him.

"Ga, don't go. After this I want to go" said Puput. "Where's Poy? What business? You're not fucking me?" i said. "Mending is no good. It doesn't matter either" Puput said. I swear to God, your face is cold. What should I do about the god Neptune!

"Disclosure service?" ask me kepo. "No" replied Puput. "Continue?" ask me again. I swear it's getting more and more to make me curious, anjoy!

"Yes, I said it didn't matter, did I?" Puput. Long time ago, the disperse sign bell rang.

"Okay, the kids have been meeting us. See you at the next meeting. Happy weekend yes," said Master.

"Thank you, ma'am" said a few people sitting at the front.

"Ah ah, I unplug first huh Le. Bye," said Puput who immediately covered leaving. Ih, this is a really cool kid, I swear. Don't-don't do not sulk with me huh?

Yes, anywhere all day a lot of things that make Puput bete. The peak pas doi is said to be Gilang's girlfriend with Bu Fitri. This day I am not against Puput even joined in mengelekin as well.

Ah, I have an idea. "Hello? Mr Memet? Sir, where is it? ... Oh. This time I didn't go with you first. ... I'll tell you about Mami. ... No, no need. I'll be back with Papoy. ... Ja. Makasi, sir."

I called my driver because I didn't want to go home. I want to follow Puput. He said he wanted to go, didn't know so I was curious.

I also followed Puput. Usually Puput departing and returning to school always take public transportation. Actually, doi was told to use a car driven by drivers as well as bokap-nyokapnya, but doi ga interested.

Because the bokap-nyokapnya always acc all the will of the Puput, so doi enjoy just want to do anything including wara-wiri using public transportation. Unlike my friends who worry too much about me. So, everywhere must be delivered Mr. Memet.

But, fortunately I really believe in Puput. If I want to do anything I just sell and sell the name Puput would be auto obtained. Even so, I did not carelessly also sell the name Puput for the reason I was given to do this-that. I actually-dener ngandelin Puput, not just selling his name for a fabricated reason let alone lying. Big no's!

I also walk behind Puput. Suddenly the security guard of my school gate nyapa. "Non Lela? How about on foot? " said Mr. Typhoon, the security.

"Saturday...!" I said I kept pointing at the Escape that was in front of me a little far away. "Oh, ready. Be careful on the road, Non" said Mr. Typhoon, whispering slightly.

I keep going. The crowds of school children have begun to decrease and are getting quieter and quieter for longer. Uh, just a second. Is that Gilang? Uh, Puput? How come we're grazing him?

So, Puput secretly again demands Gilang? Well, yeah, Gilang ride an angkot right! Puput even ngedeketin ojol. Wants to ride ojol? Well, actually dong, Puput looks to tout his HP, the power is really an instant ojol order.

Mampus me, I also have to rush order ojol. Where yes ojolnya, which is directly there, not the one from the application. There I will wait.

I looked right-left, front-back, where was the bulge? Nah! There he is ojol! I also run and order instant also ask to follow the motorbike boarded by Puput.

I rarely get on the bike, I swear. Road dust, exhaust fumes, free radicals, OMG... But long-time cool also turned out to ride a motorcycle can overtake gini. Kaya mamang ojol this one former racing circuit residents deh.

Ih, geez there's such an ugly angkot, such a mess. Good thing mamang ojolnya patient. Why am I the same emotion as an angkot driver? Haha...

After this very drama trip I saw Puput stopped in front, so I asked mamang ojol to nurunin me a bit far from Puput. I sneak up on dong to let him get caught.

Now I follow Puput who again road ngebuntin Gilang. Puput want to do the truth?

I kept walking, going in and out of the alley, turning, down the valley, crossing the river, crossing the ocean, being chased by the evil mermaid Shiren, climbing the Himalayas, hanging in the African jungle, spear fish in the Chinese river, eat with the Indians in front of the bonfire, dance prancing with the foreigners, stories using the language 'pashipapashi'. Uh, but all that's just my imagination doang ding, haha...

I finally saw Gilang enter the house. It turned out to be Gilang's house. Simple house in a densely populated settlement. Do not have a yard, do not use a perimeter fence, let alone security. The power of people here who initiative to become security in turn. What's the term, oh 'ronda', I almost forgot that term.

Not long after Gilang entered the house, I heard the voices of angry fathers. I'm scared, anjoy! Tu people why the hell? What is trance? I dread the trance can be nular can also move even though it is to people whose place is a bit far apart rich gini.

Because I'm scared, I'm a samperin Puput. The puput was shocked. "Why is it here Le?" said Puput in a soft voice. "You're welcome," I replied slowly as well.

"I TOLD YOU, A GOOD SCHOOL! LATE HOME THIS IS HOW YOU MUST HAVE RUN OUT, ISN'T IT?" snapped the fathers inside Gilang's house.

Late home? No way. It's old man why the hell? Si Gilang will go straight home, boro-boro wandering. Oh, yes, every Friday school hours always longer than two hours. But is that a school rule? Does this guy not know?

DO YOU HAVE A LOT OF REASONS! DO YOU NOT JOIN THE ORGANIZATION? OR EXTRACURRICULARS? OH, THAT'S NOT IMPORTANT! ANYWAY YOU CAN'T PARTICIPATE IN THOSE ACTIVITIES! I PAID YOU FOR SCHOOL TO STUDY! IF YOUR GRADES DROP THIS SEMESTER, WATCH OUT FOR YOU!" continue those gentlemen.

I and Puput looked at each other. We can read the pity in our eyes.

Suddenly...

PRAANG