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The next morning as usual Kalin always escorted Mr. Abdul.

"Kok tumben's dad hasn't had breakfast?" ask Kalin while enjoying egg fried rice made by mother Lia.

"Dad left early in the morning, there was business out of town. It is usual that if the boss has told, the subordinates can not refuse!" said the mother who was actually lonely abandoned by Diki's father. Because a month dad can get out of town up to 5 or 6 times. It could even be more than that.

"Be patient, Bun." said Kalin.

"Huh, be patient, baby. Just the name is human, there is a betenya.." mother of curcol tumben-tumbenan like this.

"Bun, Kalin left first huh? it's noon!" kalin said, kissing his mother's hand.

"Now, bring! you have to eat a lot of fruit so as not to get sick easily!" said the Mother who gave the same tepak Kalin.

"Kalin left first," Kalin ngibrit ahead.

But it turns out eng eng eng, pam Abdul is not there.

"Where is Abdul?" Kalin dyedukan nyari's.

"Paaaak, Paaak Abdul?!!" Kalin nyari but not nemu either.

"Didn't Abdul leave, Dad?" Kalin who had waited 2 minutes was nervous, finally he pesen ojeg to go to school. And it just so happens, the ojeg who dapetin order Kalin emang again deket the area. So no need to wait long, Kalin already can 'wuuuzzhhh' to his school.

"Dam, spit! Ahaaang!" Kalin nepokin ojeg kang's shoulder, he sat sideways.

"Patience, Deck! this is also the way..."

Tapii...

"Loooh, loh! how is zigzag gini?" one hand Kalin rear seat handle.

And...

Cyiiittt.

Ojeg stopped his motorbike.

"Down, Ma'am!" said the brother.

"How come you're getting down here? my school is not here!" Kalin is in the mode of cooking.

"Ck, jeez. My motor is gembosss! if I force my way, my tyres can be torn!" said the kang ojek.

"Say dong daritadi, so I can stop other public transportation!"

"Nih," Kalin gave the helmet plus the cost.

Again dizzy, from a distance he squirms the figure of a familiar rider.

"Deeuuh, what a fit om dateng!" Kalin.

Usually the thing that Kalin avoids is meeting with Raksa, but today it is not. He even shivered at the figure from a distance.

Do not wear shame, Kalin immediately gerakin his hands, trying to stop the motorcycle rider his target.

Cyyiiiit!!!

"HEH, DEMON BOY! HAS BOSEN LIVED LO, YAAA?!!" the sound of Raksa directly makes Kalin peng-peen.

"It just so happens!!" Kalin.

"Continuously? what coincidence?" Raksa opened his helmet glass.

Kalin manifested the confusion of Raksa by sitting in the back by turning his skirt that he climbed.quietly the boy wore a dobelan tights tight in his skirt, even though he had to show off his thighs. but the position of this forward bell is more comfortable for him than having to sideways, fearing death.

"Daddy, heh! who can sit on my bike?"

"Om please, I'm almost late. I'm taking the school, "Kalin with his face.

Raksa called Om took off the helmet on his head and automatically twisted his body to the back. "Dibilangin bandel very anyway? I'm not Om-om. I'm still 27 taooons! now down, isn't it? ayooo chuck down!" The mercury pointed at the asphalt

Kalin shook his head, "No mauu!"

"No!" sahut Kalin's.

"Please, bang Raksa. There is no way God ngijinin lo pass here if not make a nolongin tenemen familiar adek lo again this distress," Kalin with his conspiracy theory.

"We can't go against destiny, we just have to go through it! so, go ahead!" Kalin who has not spoken, he focuses the same clockwork that moves continuously and makes his heart deg-deg an, afraid late.

Hearing Kalin's words, Raksa would not want to have to walk. Or he'll be late. Because today there is a division evaluation meeting that deals with staffing issues in the company. And this Raksa has been hit by SP several times, late likes things. Hence these few days he gaspuol left early in the morning. But if there is a demon blocking the kayak today.

"Heh, demon boy! come down, I'm going to work!"

"Gue Kalin, not the demon boy!" sahut Kalin lightly, but in the heart is not really do ngelakuin embarrassing things like gini.

"Tururuuun!"

"Nggaaakkk!"

Teurun, Kalin!" Raksa tried to grab Kalin's hand, but the girl even caught Raksa's hand.

"no, no, no!" reject Kalin

"Astaghfirullaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, what more ordeal is this Allaaaaaaaaah!" Raksa raised both his hands up with his head looking up, asking for help.

"Patience, huh?" Kalin pats p[rubak Raksa. The man looked at his hand, and looked back.

"Ayoookkk, go! it's noon, please..." Kalin nodded both hands, pleading.

'Oh my God, what a shit today!' inner Raksa.

The longer debate makes their time dwindling even makes Raksa who previously did not want to memboncengin Kalin, finally brought the girl with his motorcycle. And with as good as possible Kalin asked to be escorted to his school.

"Kok through here anyway?" Kalin protest.

"you mean it? we have to take the highway with your head that doesn't wear that helmet? you want us to be ticketed again? you want to trouble me again?" Very raksa.

"Oh yeah yeah!" Kalin mangosteen, he only realized that he was not wearing a helmet at this time. While the raksa nyetir while the mouth ngoceh mulu.

"Geez so early this is why I'm honing me!" muttered Raksa.

"Can a pinch be a bit, can't you?!!" If you look at the clock, it almost touches the number seven.

"Lo if it's a big storm, I'm down here, will you?! this street doesn't have an ancestor lo could be from the srobat-srobot!" sahut Raksa's.

"Yesterday can you slip?! gassed again dooong!" Kalin Gregetan, he sat down unable to calm down.

"Yesterday on the highway, now on the rat road! lots of turns and alleys! if you can't wait, you go down and up!" The Raksa did not lose the sewot.

"I can't ride an ojeg! this is so hot! come on, Om, little spit!"

"Am om am om, I sumpel mouth you wear socks, mauuu?!" Angry rakas.

"Diehhhhh, ogahhh!"

Several times Kalin wriggled the watch in his hand, "Yes a canoe, in the gas again digasssss!" leg Kalin vibrating mode, can not stand still.

"Bereeeeeeeeeeeeiiiii!!!" yelled Kalin when he was nyampe in front of his school which turned out the gate had been closed.

Kalin got off the motor and approached towards the gate, "Paaaaaaaakkkkkk, Paaaaaakkk satpaaaaaaaammmm?!! open the door, Paaaaakkk!" yelled Kalin who stuck his face in the black gate.

"Udah bell, Neng!"

"Cock bell, anyway? it's not even a minute away, Paaaaakk!" Kalin wiggled the watch in his hand.

And suddenly Mr. Satpan came out with a wall clock in his hand, "Udah at 7 past 1 minute. Your clock is glazed. See if you don't believe it," Mr. Satpam pointed to the clock that is usually installed on the wall.

"Certainly? how's it?"

"Go home, beaok don't come late!" said Mr. Satpam who returned to his workplace, ninggalin Kalin who was dour standing in front of the gate.

"Gue stay huh?! nyampe, right?" Raksa who want to turn on the engine but with lightning fast in the same prevented Kalin.

"Gue ikuuutttt," said Kalin who held Raksa's hand.