Miyawlova

Miyawlova
New Friends


Who is the girl watching me from the classroom door? Maybe he is my fan, I mean a Gilang fan.


I decided to step back. I approached that girl.


"Hi," greet me. After I greeted him he showed me a shocked expression continued rich salting it. I'm that handsome, huh? Haha...


"Hi" replied the girl.


"Can contacts?" i said. This girl could be my friend. Instead of me being a crossbreed, everywhere did not have a rich sidecar gini. Temen there, but who became sohib I'm Lele and Gilang. Both are far away from me.


"Aws... May dong," he said shyly. "Content," he said, hand-picking.


I welcome her hand with a smile. "Say," I reply.


After shaking hands, I retreated a little, looking up, I read the writing on the door of his class. Class eleven IPS 3B. Okay, I'll have a chum from the IPS kid.


"Lu the new kid, right?" ask Mentari.


"Yes, how do you know?" ask me back.


"Yes know dong. What the hell is not. Hihi.." said Mentari.


"That means you diem-diem likes to watch me?" seduce me.


Mentari also wipes her hair behind her ears while looking down. He looked again at his smile.


"Hayo ngaku!" continue me.


"Lu turned out to be friendly huh?" mentari.


"Accustomed to it. I was just talking to you the same smile I had from here when I passed by. Looks like you're more friendly," flatter me.


CRYIIII...


The doorbell rings.


"I have to go back to class" I said.


"Yes, emh..." Mentari wanted to say something rich, but he hesitated.


"Same victory I yuk?" take me.


"Oh, sure," he answered cheerfully.


"WA, WHY?" I said while I was running HP.


"OK.. empty eight. (blablabla)."


"Sip, thank you. See you soon," I said.


"Yes, bye" he answered.


I also ran to my class.


The rich kid likes me, uh he means likes a Gilang. The next time I could be my girlfriend. It's good that I became the same talking material that the child was not clear earlier, that's the name, it's not really important.


I also sat on my bench. Not long after the teacher came in. I also learned a lesson from the teacher.


Time pass. The clock came home. Gilang aka Papoy KW walked towards the class exit. I chased after Gilang and as soon as I reached the classroom door, I managed to hold his hand. I stopped him and he turned around.


"What's wrong?" ask Gilang. He also tried to let go of my hand.


"Just talk for a moment" I said while still holding Gilang's hand.


"Ciyeeeee.." - Goda Tamtam. Friends are also worried about us. Gilang also glared at my hand, cue let me release it.


I also took off my hand in his hand.


"On yesterday." I said.


"It needs to be discussed yes," said Gilang aka Papoy KW. He almost turned around and continued to cover.


"Gue's sorry!" My words managed to make Gilang turn his head back but this time his eyes were rounded.


"So right, you're using narcoboy so you're making me rich in gini?" ask me.


"Huh?" How is Gilang's expression even richly confused that anyway? So what's the problem if it's not that?


"On the injection," I continued. Glazed looks thought for a moment.


"Oh yes. Bener. You don't like me, so we'd better stay away, right?" said Gilang.


"Yes. But I'm sorry, Gay?" i said.


PRUK PRUK...


"Start!" I saw Mentari running. Did he just touch me? My eyes are round. Don't-don't he see me holding Papoy KW's hand and doi's jealous?


"TAAR... TARIII... WAITUU.." I shouted.


Hearing her being called to me, Mentari stopped running. He still turned his back on me.


I stopped behind him while breathing.


"I just wanted to take you home together," I said.


Mentari. "Want to take me home together?"


"Yes" I replied.


"Gue thought you wanted to go home with Puput" Mentari said.


"No. I want to go home with you" I said.


I and Mentari also walked together through the school gate.


"Why don't you go home with Puput? Aren't you guys dating?" ask Mentari.


"Huh? Who said that?" That's what I want, but I'm not supportive and I have to bury my feelings. Enough Poy! Yesterday you cried over your decision, now there can be no more crying events!


"So I saw you guys..."


"Hands-on?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"My relationship and my relationship is not good anymore. I wanted to apologize to him. Before we don't communicate at all, I want the problems between us clear," I explained.


"By the way you're coming home, don't bring a bike or get picked up?" ask me.


"No. I used to ride public transportation" Mentari said.


"The same dong. Hihi.." I said. This is my chance to make a meeting together.


"Hide... Where do you live Gilang?" ask Mentari.


"Gue lives in the southern part of the city. That you?" i said.


"Gue in the east of the city" replied Mentari.


"Hem.. unidirectional but in angkot I go down first," I said.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Emh, that's the angkot. Yuk," take me.


I and Mentari also took an angkot. We sat next to each other. I sit next to the door and he's on my right.


"By the way, what's your hobby?" ask me.


"Gue likes to dance. I joined the exkul sanggar," replied Mentari.


"Isn't he? You practice every Saturday, right?" Mentari. "Same Yeyen dong? Knew ga? Or Wui?" continue me.


"Lu know them?" ask Mentari enthusiastically. Oh I forgot. I'm not Papoy! They know Gilang.


"Ga knows very well, only knows the person. Several times fitting me with Puput used to see them so," replied me with a clumsy smile.


"Oh that. Kirain. Yes, I like Saturday afternoon training. That lu? What's your hobby, other than karate?" ask Mentari.


"Kok you know I like to go karate anyway? You're watching me, aren't you?" ask me. Again a timid moment out of the look on Mentari's face. Anjir, I am again acting as a guy, but I am really amused for gini salting girls.


"My hobby... Emhs... Now I have a new hobby" I said.


"What tuh?"


"Bareng-bareng is equally yours," I said. Haha... I made you salting. Well, it's really a child directly salting.


"I want to be with you?" ask Mentari. Aye?


"Ga want to?" ask me.


"Now. Hihihi..."


"Damor..."


"By the way if I watch you dance practice tomorrow can't I?" ask me.


CIIIIYIITE...


Suddenly angkot ngerem suddenly, very hard to make us who are in the car...