
"Ganis wants to come!"
"Don't baby, it's just a reunion. I haven't seen a concert together in a long time, so do the catalogue promoins,"
"You're just saying, why can't Ganis come?" chortled. There are times when men need time spent with their own world without the presence of women, and maybe right now the Hero needs it to release his fatigue.
"Will surely you're there to drink the same! Ganis doesn't like it, you promise!" whining.
"Room, suer!" his promise, even though Wira himself did not know if he could keep his promise for that one, only he promised if it happened this would be the last time.
There was a pouting face from Ganis, "want me to come home or still want to be here?" tanya Wira gently rubbed Ganis' hair. Both of them often spend time after school at Wira's house, because there are Indi and mother, at least the warm atmosphere is not like in his quiet house like a haunted house in Pondok Indah.
"Go home, Ganis wants to nemenin enin already time bi Asih home," Ganis immediately grabbed his bag and put on his shoes.
"Loh! Where is Ganis tea going in such a hurry?" tanya Indi just returned to pick up pieces of mangoes that had just been peeled.
"You go home first Ndi, his Nata bang wants to go too!" Ganis did not forbid Wira not to gather with his community friends because he knew that being restrained was very unpleasant, but there was a sense of ingratitude if Wira still hung out with them.
"This fruit is freshly peeled Indi tea," exclaimed Indi pout.
"Have eaten, yes! I ate before I came home!" Ganis pierced the pieces of mangoes and devoured them quickly, making his cheeks bubble up containing mangoes.
"Ha-ha-ha, Ganis tea! it's so big!" said Indi who had been pouting so laughed.
"Uh, he's the master of eating Ndi! Hence the gembil gini," pinched Wira on Ganis' cheek.
"Where's mom, Ganis wants a break!"
"Mom! Ganis tea is coming home!"
Mother came out of her room after the Ashar prayer was still with her face, "why would you go home? Usually also stay here for a long time, although Nata does not exist,"
"Yes ma'am, bang Nat want to go, Ganis also want to nemenin enin kasian afraid bi Asih want to go home," salimnya on the back of the mother's hand.
"Oh yeah that's it, want to bring your mangoes?" Ganis shook his head, "you need to ma'am, Ganis is here again tomorrow!" his smile was returned to mother's smile.
"Yes, be careful on the road!"
"Yes ma'am, Ganis said yes assalamualaikum!"
"Guilipinam,"
Wira is complete with his black-black stelan, Ganis gazes at a full of similar research when he first meets in the nights when he throws him demgan shoes.
"Why should the items. How rich Bandung effect so dark!" his lips.
"Keep what? Want some pink?!"
"Well what a cake, blue-blue is so rich ponari sweat! Or yellow-yellow let it be minion-rich, or white-white let it be the same uniformity po cong!"
Wira shook his head, strangely this girlfriend, maybe his head was hit by the times, which is true metal boy time is equated with minions.
"You sleep, baby, so digress!" replied Wira, just got a pinch from Ganis on her waist.
"Don't drink! Don't budge!" pelototanya.
"Dead or not drink mah, if thirsty how to continue dehydration?" her question chuckles.
"Ck, don't drink it, if you're thirsty for water, let's not drink it!"
"Yes,"
"Be careful at home, don't open the door for anyone but your brother,"
"Yes" answered Gania alternately.
"I'm going first, padlocks!" rub it on Ganis' cheek.
"Yes,"
Without them realizing there is a pair of eyes that pay attention do not like behind the curtain.
"Who was that?" her question, without warning immediately asked fiercely to his sister.
"Astagfirullah bang Gem Ih!" make a surprise know no, tumben brother already nyampe home?" instead of answering Ganis, he asked.
"Don't like you for a long time with that rich guy Ganis! You know, the model of a rich guy is just a brenk sek guy!"
No wind no rain, Gemilang scolded Ganis and said his dislike of Wira.
"What the hell, santey bro! Another pms brother, huh? Or is there another problem with Ulan tea?" Ganis snorted while walking towards the room.
"Canis! Denger, isn't he?" reach the Gemilang in the hands of Ganis.
"Bang Gem! Brother after all, Ganis has just come home, has not been able to sit or drink angry play, just yet,"
"Abang no kidding Ganis, if you have a relationship with him, break up! If it hasn't been perfect, stay away from him immediately and don't want to get involved with him!" sharp Scintillating Face full of threats.
As soon as Ganis did not accept the request of his brother, he did not know the menau with his life, even he did not know Wira fully but had dared to judge.
"Will be tired, rest! Let's talk to Ganis later his mind is calm!" the door was closed rudely by the owner.
"Ganists!"
Ganis could see the resounding dislike for Wira, not just that day, nor the following days. Do you know what heroes are out there.
Ganis feels depressed at home, especially when Gemilang increasingly organize his life, for him Gemilang is already like a dictator no longer a figure of brother who protects and hears his complaints. Then where should he run other than the hero.
"You going home? Indi nanyain you continue. It's been a week or so he's not seeing you, miss!" clearly Hero. It is not only Indi who feels longing but also Ganis.
Ganis was still thinking, how to lie to Gemilang.
"But fear bang Gem angry,"
"Let me say it," replied the Hero.
Ganis shook his head strongly, there was that suicide of his name. "That's why you want to be beheaded with Gem!"
Wira understands why Gemilang forbid his sister to be close to him especially until dating. Now he regrets how bad the negative stigma and reputation are out there.
"I'm surprised, why is it so Gem don't like it with you. You are good people! Indi, mom, not their bad guys good guys, really even!"
"Without anything, I'll try to talk for a Gem meltin, this will be my business as brilliant." Perhaps this will be his toughest task in fighting for Ganis, Gemilang is the brother and the person who watches over Ganis since Ganis was small, so it is only natural that Gemilang is overprotective on this younger brother. The name is brother, parents certainly want their sister or child to get someone good with a good background anyway, not like it.
Ganis's smile was like a flower that had just bloomed, so beautiful and fragrant.
"Loh! How lonely, Indi's mother where?" by the time the two reached home but did not find Mom and Indi.
"Mother's in college, Indi kanya hasn't been home from school, any minute!" The girl glanced at the clock on the wall. He forgot if today it looks like Indi participated in exculpatory activities at his school.
The hero takes the tea in the refrigerator and puts it on the middle room table, where Ganis is sitting.
The hero sat down to lay down his tired body, then sipped the tea packaging.
"You want to tell me what a Gem is," asked Ganis, leaning his head against the head of the sofa.
"You just talk, while you're talking together. Chat between men,"
"The Gem is an emotional person if the same one you don't like, I'm afraid that you haven't been hit first," said Ganis stroked the jaw firmly Wira.
The hero raised his eyebrows sideways, hey ladiest! do you know who is in front of you?
"I'm not afraid, which I'm afraid of when you leave me," his kiss in Ganis's hand made Ganis blush in shame.
Wira looked at the old Ganis, until the gaze finally contained a sultry air, Wira moved her face and kissed Ganis' forehead, the girl did not dodge or angry.
Over time, the kiss descended and landed on the sweet lips of Ganis.
Ganis who had never sensed this before could only silently accept all of the Wira's treatment of her.
At first he kissed many times the sweet lips, then sip like sipping jelly, jelly, then meng-ulum lama like a lollipop and then press the nape of Ganis so that he can explore the contents of the mouth of Ganis more freely. Don't ask how Wira can do that, he is an expert in this, making the new Ganis for the first time feel it was swept away and lulled into beauty. If it wasn't for Ganis patting his chest maybe Wira wouldn't have stopped. Tracing the kenik matan that Ganis has, he is sweeter than anyone.
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