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I was giving injections in front of my mom. It turned out to be a Gilang injection earlier.

"This is proof! Why would the boy come here with an injection if not to use it! He must have been willing to influence Gilang to take illegal drugs!" father Said.

"Oh my God, Father!" i'm splitting.

"Son, explain my son! Explain to Mother and Father that the accusation is not true!" I started talking emotionally. I can't bear to see that he is rich. I consider my mother as my own parent.

"Mother calm down first. We'll talk while we sit down?" I held Mom's arm, I sat down and patted her on the bed so she could sit down too.

"Father too, sit down yuk first?" continue me.

"WOW... NO NEED!" reply Father. Sumplit this guy wants me a sip.

"So, ma'am, that injection..."

"YOU WANT TO GIVE ME A REASON WHAT? IT'S CLEAR! MOM, DON'T BELIEVE WHAT THIS KID SAID! HE'S BEEN BADLY INFLUENCED BY HIS FRIEND!" He put his palm on my face. But it's almost.

Mom stood up and grabbed my wrist.

"It has been enough so far you apply arbitrarily to Gilang! This is our son, your son, MY SON! If you still dare to babysit Gilang, you are dealing with Mother," said Mother in a low but firm voice.

"Oh so you're defending this kid? He was clearly wrong!"

"Okay, please defend him. But don't expect that girl to set foot in this house again!"

Father also left.

BRAAAK...

He still slammed the door when he left. It makes me and my mom hanging. If only I had not been trapped in the physical Gilang rich gini, then I have loved bogem repeatedly!

I also embrace Mother whose face is firm but sheds tears.

"I'm sorry Missing, Mom. Because of Gilang, Mom and Dad so fight rich gini," I said while rubbing Mom's arm.

"Mom think I've educated you as much as I can, so I don't accept that you're being vilified. Because I believe in you, son. You can't do bad things like that.". Mother's voice shakes.

Geez, I'm goosebumps. I really feel like a mother's son. I almost cried, just haven't shed my tears.

"Now you're telling me what's really going on. Is it true that the injection belongs to the puput?"

"Yes, Mom."

Mom rounded her eyes. "But for what?"

"For Vino Bu's injection. Puput was a regular rescue of street cats with anti-parasitic nyuntikin. So Vino was dirty and showed symptoms of pain, he was vomiting. I immediately informed Puput and he came here with the injection as well as anti-parasitic drugs. Now don't know where the drug is, only the remaining injections."

"Yes, it's not logical, ma'am, human life is such a small injection," I continued.

"Oh, so that's the story. I believe it, son. I believe in you" said Mom, stroking my head.

I want to touch me, Anjir 😭. I hugged Mom too.

"Mom's not angry, son," he said after I suddenly hugged him.

I cry, original. But I may not say that the cause I cry because I miss the same nyokap me.

"Yes, Son. But we need to keep the emotions of the Father as well. For a while Puput do not come here first. Later after the atmosphere improves then you can bring him again here. Let me help you to talk to you, Father" said Mother.

"Thank you, ma'am," I said.

I with the physicality of a Gilang, hugged Mom with this tightly. Gilang must have done this often as well. Evidently, she was so close to this Fairy Godmother-like Mother. Very sweet cross.

Time pass. Next day.

I went to school as usual. This time I am alone, because I have decided to break from the friendship between me and Gilang.

If there is no emergency thing rich yesterday, I will not visit him.

I passed by Gilang. Doi pretended not to see me. I see from the girly of his doi dodging from me.

Ah, maybe doi felt guilty about yesterday's incident. I must have been rude to Vino.

I decided to make it the same as Gilang. Let's go home from school I ask again to Vino who knows he already wanted to be invited to talk.

I stepped in the corridor past the other classes.

"WOY.." I was called. I looked up, and it was the boy who fought with me in the toilet. I promised her I would have a boyfriend.

For now bodo very, I will not approach Puput again.

"FIVE PULUUUH.." continued the boy after I turned back to him and continued my steps.

Fifty, fifty. I thought I was a red light benncoong! I used to want to bodo very same old child, but how are the children getting more and more?

I turned and approached him. I lift up his collar.

"Morning has asked for breakfast from me." I said.

"Hi, mblo." he said in front of me.

"If it wasn't for my humility, the other day I'd have made it to the ER, you know!" i said.

"WOOO... WHAT'S UP?" A student came to mediate us. I don't know this kid, but I memorized his face. Doi likes to attend MPK meetings aka the Class Representative Assembly. He must be the class leader.

"Times you get away from me! Look at you, can you still get away rich gini!" I said in a soft voice while releasing my hand from that shitty student shirt

"Well, Bro. You were at the OSIS meeting yesterday, right? Crazy, you're Bro's talk, he said your potential is good to be a manager," said the class president.

I smiled as I looked intently at the nyebelin student earlier. See? I'm great, right? Fucking you!

"Obstrictly enough Bro. Oh, yes, please take care of this child. Mouth rich chick. Danger, there could be brawls because of his coongoor," I said to the class leader while concerned about this student seetan.

"Ah, relax first Bro. He's his son indeed, don't take heart," said the class leader while pushing my back to go with him.

This is a great kid to prevent fights. Doi even chatted about something else to get attention.

I also say goodbye because it is very males nanggepin chat this formality. I'm heading to my class soon.

Before I went to class, I met a beautiful student. He's not a centil, but richly concerned I keep it from his class. He stood at the door of his class as I passed.