Orange Pieces
A BAD HERO
"Sit down first, wash your face first cake, or take a shower first! The white island is still cramped!" brilliant laughter, amidst the seriousness of Ganis. In his life Ganis had never asked this seriously, even when the avatar came down to earth and switched professions to become a balloonist though, this girl was never serious.
"Ck!" Ganis threw his tat pan on the sofa single sebrang Gemilang.
"Ganis never makes the island sleep again! Emang bang Gem, reclaimed island aja lost cepet be the same artificial island bang Gem!" the answer is fumbling the face to make sure, in retrospect does not matter also if he is not a ileran.
"Pake all reclaimed islands brought around!" dumel Gemilang shut down its online game.
"This is! Let it be nice to talk, Ganis is now taking a bath, then the meal will be answered the question," replied the mother trying to be the wisest party like the judge of the trial mediating her sons and daughters, who had no day without arguing.
"Yaaa, later! Hunting Indonesia colonized again the same meneer," the nagging Ganis put the green book on the front desk of mama, papa and Gem while grumbling up to the top floor.
"Telfon Nata aja deh pa, let Nata clearin the same Ganis, wherever he is more entitled and more know than Gem, so that Ganis also does not fail to understand from our point of view," mama suggested.
"Let Gem call ma," Gemilang immediately moved from his chair and made his phone call to Wira.
Ganis was already sitting sweetly on the chair, he had already taken a bath, eaten, and was ready to listen to the bedtime story.
"Hunt onde, long time!" kick him at the foot Gemilang, do not know if his sister is already curious half mamposs.
"Curious huh? Wah will someone become a ghost haunt dong, the death of curious!" Scintillating raise his eyebrows.
Nah!!
Hotel sandals landed smoothly on pa ha Gemilang with a loud voice.
"Oh, kasarrr! Rich leather legs," Oh brilliant.
"Brother skin, Ganis's leg skin is not rough!"
"What I want to tell you is not me, but Nata!" replied Gem continue playing his online game.
"Brush Co! The brush!! Ahhh right, bo*do really!" the thrill is screaming at the phone screen.
"Because, besides he's not here, Nata is busy taking care of his concubine's wife!" gerutu Ganis snorted, throwing his back resignedly on the sofa. If you remember the incident at the school earlier, it would be like he bought a truck of tomcat and spilled it right on the head of Saints cs.
"Cie has a brooch pin can be jealous too!" cibir Gem with his shiny look.
"This guy asked for diapain anyway ma?!" said Ganis memelas, he was almost crying seduced continuously by Gemilang, on the other hand mama and his papa even laughs to see the pouting face of Ganis, indeed the spoiled child is so, if you give up, cry your weapon.
"Guard,"
"Yes, my brother cluenya yes. You were married in October, 4 months before you were in an accident" replied Gemilang.
"That's a tacky answer! Not clue!" shoot back fierce Ganis.
She laughed, "it was already a dump!"
"Assynnya!" the voice of the hero just arrived.
"Guilipinam,"
"Well, the man has come" cried Gemilang.
"You want to say something first!" Gemilang turn off his phone and stand bertos ria with Wira.
"Nih bini lu, daritadi really chatty nanyain!"
"What?! Likes slander!" cebik Ganis's.
"Nata is busy taking care of his wife and concubine!" imu Gemilang with odd style nan judesnya.
"Diad, Ganis is so!" Ganis laughed, his brother more like a canned b4n ci. Wira sat right beside Ganis, she commented smilingly looking at the thin face of Ganis.
"Nat, what do you want to drink?" ask mama to offer.
"Let Ganis make it!" he stood up, Ganis was moved to make drinks into the kitchen. Not wanting to just shut up, Wira went after Ganis.
He put a tea bag and a few teaspoons of sugar into a cup, then poured hot water into it.
His right hand was busy stirring up the sweet tea while his mind was still digesting Gemilang's reply earlier.
"You've seen the contents of the marriage book, it means you already believe that we are married." Ganis' hand stopped turning.
The girl put the spoon and turned around with a cup of warm sweet tea in her hand.
Ganis stared at the Hero long ago, the young man who in his shadow had already managed to take his honor.
"Are we married because I'm pregnant first?" asked Ganis doubtfully.
"Yes," answered already all that became a question, confusion Ganis for several weeks this through one word from Wira.
"That means I'm no better than Saints, nor Yola," said Ganis, looking down, his smile implying disappointment.
The hero shook his head, then put the sweet teacup on the table, pulling Ganis' hand to speak in the side yard through the kitchen door.
He brought Ganis to sit in the chair that papa used to sit in if he was enjoying his afternoon time with his mother.
"Dengerin I am Ganis" he raised Ganis' chin to look at her and carried Ganis' hair waving behind her ears.
"You are not as rich as Saints, Yola, or any other. You're you, my best wife, I mean you're the best wife I've ever had!" ganis' eyes are already glazed.
"Either inget or not, we sell it on the basis of liking, mutual affection. I'm wrong, I should've tried to convince you that I'd be brilliant if I was panting for you,"
One long white garden chair, a silent witness when Wira again invites Ganis to remember the events, befriending a brighter night sky than usual, don't know maybe the moon wants to watch the two speak from heart to heart.
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October 202X
"Rain Nis, I don't bring a raincoat." Wira put his jacket on the body of Ganis, even though Ganis had worn his jacket even though it was not thick enough.
The girl scowled, "you say makein again Ganis jacket. Ganis is wearing Nata's jacket."
Anxious woman, he rubbed Ganis' nose, "let your jacket dry, because mine is leather!"
"It's really good noodles, use the same cornet! Yuk!" invite Ganis to raise his eyebrows. There was never a request for assortment, or a request for a snack that made the wallet drain from Ganis, she was a simple girl though accustomed to living well.
"Can, at my house?" ask Wira.
"Yuk! Let's go with Indi!" so surely Ganis excited if he heard the word Wira house because there is a mother and Indi.
Both of them pierced through the cold air and rained heavily while laughing.
Ganis immediately went down, and opened the fence of the house of Wira.
"Pick in! Pager let me close!" the decree of Vira in the midst of the torrential rain, was taken by Ganis. The girl ran small towards the terrace and immediately opened the jacket owned by Wira.
"Assynnya!"
"Waalaikumsalam, O God of Ganis tea! Ujan-ujanas?" Indi who opened the door immediately took a towel into the house to give it to Ganis.
"Teh, here," Indi handed over the towel that belonged to Wira. Remember very well Ganis with this towel, a towel that he often uses to bathe here if after, Ganis and Wira did not hesitate to try for the second and third time of course when there was no one at home.
"Still Ndi" replied Ganis. The hero inserts his motorbike into the side terrace of the house and then jumps directly to the front porch where Ganis and Indi are located.
Ganis directly rubbed the towel in the hair of the Hero, "nduk or bang Nat, you high tea!" Ganis presses Wira's head down making Indi laugh, instead of equalizing high, Wira instead holds Ganis so that Ganis' hand can freely rub his hair.
"Nih Ndi, so aa like to tell Indi for sports anyway not to get rich in gini, the past SMA is still carried!" said Wira, while rubbing his face in the stomach of Ganis.
"It is not Ganis that shortens, you who are high. Mom tell him what's Ndi's snack? I am so sorry bamboo!" decih Ganist.
"Dikasih snack tea stairs," kekeh Indi.
They went inside, they,
"Teh Ganis, Indi make an anget drink huh?!"
"By Ndi, uh Ndi.nyeduh noodle use egg yuk! Watching a new horror movie!" take Ganis to show her cell phone, while Wira goes straight into the room.
"Green tea!" Indi nodded quickly. Mother came out of her room, "eh there is Ganis, O Allah this skirt is wet! Change first and wear Indi clothes later in the wind!"
"Oh yes ma'am, nothing." Ganis grabbed the back of mom's hand and endured it.
"Ndi, pinjemin Ganis pants. Dress to have aa!" The girl came out of her room with her clothes changed.
"Okay, take Indi first!" the girl immediately took her shorts from the room.
This is where they end up, a long sofa in the middle room with a bowl of instant noodles in hand plus eggs, cawels, and a cornet of twisted horror films. The two girls looked to be watching with serious faces.
Indi was at the very corner near the wall, while Ganis was in the middle and Wira beside him with her hands hugged the possessive Ganis while putting her head on the little shoulder of the girl.
When the two girls covered the face of Wira instead used the opportunity to kiss Ganis' cheek.
"Goup!"
"Ck, there's Indi!" whispered Ganis glared at the mischievous Wira, but the young man giggled instead.
"Whisper! People are afraid it's giggling!" indi's Omel.
"Yes, it's noisy! Don't know if anyone else is watching!" tukas Ganis emphasized the word noisy while glaring back to commemorate the Wira who returned naughty.
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