Namoras
Fortunately there was Ameng

"Errrr.k...,"

The sound of Acong belching makes Ameng, Timbul and Sugeng look at his eyes.

"Rhinoceros if you are full, yes" muttered Ameng sewot.

"Haha. Don't be Meng. You don't even know me" said Acong without shame.

"Hurry up and eat. We need to get moving. I'm bored of it. In Kemuning City there are already Ucok, Andra, Jabat, Thomas and there is Bang Monang as well. We don't have any more jobs there. For everything else, there's Mr. Burhan,"

"Then, where are we going? Is it to the rock hill, or to the village just now?" Ask Acong.

"We've just been to the village. Anyway, every time Namora leaves for school, we'll accompany her. And so after he came home from school. That way, he will not be bullied again by children his age," replied Ameng suggested.

"So can too. Let's go!"

"Come!"

The four young men immediately stood up. Before paying for their meal earlier, not forgetting that Acong was flirting with the waitress in the cafe, making the young lady's face red.

"Sir. Someone picks you up later tonight, doesn't they? If not, you'll come to your house later tonight. Don't say no! Culek this!" Acong said as he brandished his finger.

The girl just laughed at Acong's behavior.

"Now another Acong?" Gerrutu Ameng who was waiting at the door of the cafe.

"Abang when you first saw you, Brother immediately felt your heart like a koplo pitcher sound. Pause," tease Acong again that makes the girl more embarrassed.

"Cong! Chivy. If not, we stay!" Ameng was impatient and re-entered the cafe to call Acong who seemed to be teasing the woman earlier.

"Yes!" Replied Acong who immediately asked himself to the cafe waiter earlier.

"You're Cong. If you've met a girl, your song is like a Hindustan star!" Tegur Sugeng was irritated.

"yeah! Do you think I'm not handsome? Me and the Tigor bang are a little different when it comes to good looks!" Acong said proudly.

"That's why if you look in the mirror, don't crack a thousand!" Cibir Ameng who immediately gawked into the car.

"I've heard that song. My mirror cracked a thousand.., cracked a thousand!" Acong.

"Basar cuilan seng. Come on!" Sugeng Ejek.

"Haha. Asem you guys are. Yes, you're the one driving!" Acong said to Sugeng.

"OKs. Please enter the car, Lord Acong!"

The three of them then laughed at Acong who could only follow along laughing.

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Thanks to Ameng, Acong, Timbul and Sugeng, Namora who went and came home from school is now completely safe. No one dared to disturb him anymore.

But, that is not the case when in a school environment. For example today. Diaz and his concocts are back on Namora.

This time, as usual. If Namora is not disturbed by them, then they will feel pain in their bodies.

They knew that Namora was no longer given pocket money by her mother. So, this is the capital for them to prank Namora.

At that time, Namora was just sitting alone in front of the school terrace. He only watched the children who were his age playing together with their friends.

Namora knew that no one wanted to ask her to play. That's why he just sat alone. But this time it looks different. Because, from the front, came four children who were now directly standing in front of him.

"Hey Namora. Are you going to play games with us?" Ask one of the four children. He's the Diaz who's always been pranking Namora. Whether it is in logic, or physically.

"Come on Namora! Uh. I hear you're gonna be on your birthday soon? Why don't we celebrate now?" Persuade Rudi anyway.

"I'm not interested" said Namora who immediately got up and walked into the classroom.

"It's severe. If left unchecked, he'll be even braver to us" said Dudul, who immediately followed Namora into the classroom.

"What else do you want? This time I'll fight!" Said Namora who immediately took a plan to do your fight the four people were disturbing him.

"We don't want to fight. We just want to invite you to snack at the stall ahead there. Mother-made Bakwan is delicious. How's it?" She asked Diaz with a smile.

"Yes, Namora. You don't worry. I'll treat you!"

"Easy! Don't think too much. Come on!" Diaz said that he immediately grabbed the boy's hand.

The five children were walking hand in hand with Namora in the middle.

Arriving at the stall mentioned by Diaz earlier, then they immediately took banana leaves, then piled a lot of cake on top of the banana leaves, then, then it's nice to tell the shop owner that Namora will pay.

Namora tried to argue. However, he did not have a chance to make a sound. Because, as soon as he was about to open his mouth, one of the four children continued to cut his words.

"Mom. Namora will pay for it. Tomorrow he'll be over again. So, he deliberately treated us," they said then it was nice to leave the shop with each hand full of food.

Now Namora is gawking around without knowing what to do. Where does the money come from to pay all the bills, while he alone does not bring pocket money.

Namora nearly burst into tears when the owner of the stall charged her money for the food that Diaz, Ruben, Dudul and Rudi had eaten.

"Mom. I don't bring money. What if I pay tomorrow?!" Asked Namora who looked frightened.

"You don't have any money? Then, why do you dare to invite your friends to take food and say you will treat them? A child is smart to cheat, huh?!" Angry at the owner of the shop. Actually, the owner of the stall can not also be blamed. He only sold food at the school. The food that he should be able to sell at 100% price should be sold at 50% because all the buyers in his stall are school children.

"Mommy's Oath. I'll pay. But now I don't bring any money!" Reply Namora memelas tried to ask for understanding from the owner of the stall earlier.

The shop owner continued to grumble because the profits of his trade that day became thin because it was blinded by Namora. However, it seems that God still loves Namora.

One voice reprimanded the owner of the grumbling stall and asked how much he had to pay for the food taken by Namora's friends.

The mother who heard the reprimand immediately stopped nagging and said that Namora owed about 50 thousand rupiah.

"Mom. It's a hundred thousand rupiahs. I'll just take the rest. And I will take my nephew to go" said the man, handing over a hundred thousand rupiah note to the mother.

"Come Namora!" Bring the guy.

Namora with a sad face welcomed the hand of the man, and they immediately left the shop.

"Thank you Uncle Ameng,"

"Either. You okay?" Ask the man who turned out to be Ameng.

Namora shook her head.

"Namorah. Next time, you don't fear anyone. There's an uncle here who will protect you. If they bother you again, fight. Fear not! Uncle's money is enough to finance the hospital! Enemies are not sought. Meet, it's illegal to run!" A message to the boy. He was already quite fed up with their treatment of his nephew. If it were an adult, Diaz cs would have been killed by him for a long time.

"They're four, Uncle. Namora couldn't stand up to them,"

"Later, uncle will be waiting for you there. We can talk about that later!"

"Alright uncle. Namora go first!" Said the boy while greeting and kissing Ameng's hand.

Ameng just shook his head to see his nephew who continuously received such treatment. In his heart, he was determined to mentally change the child so that it would no longer be bullied by children of his age.

Seriate...