Orange Pieces
I GOT U (I GOT YOU)

Ganis clenched his hands in front of his face as he approached his picket friends. Hopefully today their mother compotes cooked squash chayote dikakein soursop leaves plus noni juice so as not to high blood and raging-ngamuk because Ganis did not participate in the picket.

"Sorry, Ganis stuck in the street, don't know what's on the street rame so early this morning almost all residents of Bandung spilled into the street deh," said Ganis, said, as his friends frowned, question marks emerged from the top of their heads like suketi nails due to confusion with the confession and parable of Ganis. Though if examined more carefully, this girl is playing the words trap, is not every day on the streets especially if the office entrance hours are crowded? It's called a highway too, right? The deserted mah goa. Almost some of its citizens must have spilled into the streets to reach schools, and workplaces, there are also just shopping or just want to look at the streets of the city.

"Then anyway? How was I on the road nothing?!" ask Tere to ask. They should have believed in God more than this girl.

"Yes ah! Is there any festival in Bandung?" Ina until looking for the latest news in sosmed and mbah guugle, but the search results do not show there is a bottleneck because of something like Ganis said, except the usual jams due to office hours.

"Yes, really, there's a demo or something, or maybe the president comes to visit!" chortled.

"It could be," replied Haris hesitatingly, the folds on his forehead were increasing as well.

"It is not necessary to think. Ganis has jelly candy! Simpen make a lesson bu Indah let's not squat!" ocehnya, apparently this is the ringleader of candy garbage piled under the table. Ganis scooped up, taking out his jelly candy from the bag, as was his custom. Suitable this girl is called angel, wong come-to-come maen sawer agung.

Their faces are sumringah, even though only jelly candy, Ganis successfully made his friends forget about the picket problem.

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A week feels like a year, so the kang cilok said not pojangga. Because the poet does not feel how money that is normally a week should be preserved for a year.

Missing is painful, so said Ganis not Dilan. Because Dilan did not feel how painful atm Ganis which is protruded its contents until it was left unnoticed when not with Wira.

"Haduhh, jajan first! The brain starts to olic because of lack of intake," he said storing a pen, the more here the learning material from Arbi the more julid and ninyir for Ganis' brain as if mocking his inability to work, the more, kangen makes people as smart as Ganis so suddenly bloon. From yesterday Wira did not come home, although he was always patient but different sensations when the person was in plain sight. Love is mon yet! Ganis said that he had stuck an hour in the number 3 problem which he thought was approching so a matter for professors.

Brother's home! Wanted hugged! his screams in the heart. But he did not say in the message, he knew that the Hero was not being plesiran but working for himself, so all he could do was become an independent woman, mature, and always be the front guard of his support system. Although in the middle heart gozer-goser, cry roll-roll let alone see people dating again fight dear, want to kidnap tuh couples continue to throw into the forest to be lost from observation, so as to disappear from the observation, Ganis feels like a dust grain even though if he is with Wira he feels special like a diamond, washed, swiped, loved.

"Yes, make this day first. Not really if imposed," pinta Arbi looked at Ganis with a frustrated face to cry, seeing the clock that was coiled in his hand was indeed the time he ended today's lesson.

"Well, why is it so hard!" he grumbled to close the book.

"It's not that difficult, you are not focused, this is still being turned back and forth from the matter that was or Nis, yuk focus oruh! What is it, usually Ganis mah pinter?" ask Arbi.

"Neverything," she nodded.

"She said he wanted a snack? Want to go back, Arbi back?" ask Arbi to offer himself, because here only he has a motor.

"Do not bang, later it will be the same Indi in the future," not without the reason Ganis rejects Arbi, he does not want because his actions will be the cause of mausab in the future, and not without the reason that Ganis rejects Arbi, he does not want because his actions will be the cause of mausab in the future, knowing the jealous nature of such a great Hero.

"Oh okay, if that's why Arbi's back! Don't forget to do it, tomorrow must be finished plus really!" shoot Arbi.

"Okayhh!" reply Ganis,

"Oh yeah bang, wait a minute!" Ganis went up and entered the room, picking up a few tickets.

"Kata bang Nat, make bang Arbi the same couple, do not have to pay. It just so happened that Nat had a ration of 5" said Ganis handed the ticket to Arbi.

The eyes of this sweet black man sparkled, "woahhh! Thank you Nis, be watching Burgerkill!" he looked at the ticket with black dominating.

"Sampein thanks to Arbi for Nata, Nis..."

"Okay, Ganis's coming in!"

Arbi got on his bike, put a helmet on his head, that's it! The period of the head of the Rt pack while Ganis was still sitting in his place without shifting even the slightest glare towards the outside, hoping that the Wira would come home soon. The man did say if the time is near the concert H day so his activities will certainly be very busy.

"Ck! It's rich bang toyib!" His deck snorted violently like a smelly ker. Indi approached with a glass of orange ice in hand.

"Tea's study?" indi quickly turned his head outside, looking at Arbi who had just come out of his yard. Ganis nodded, he dropped his back on the back of the chair, momentarily shedding his tiredness.

"Teh, bang handsome Arbi huh! Pinter anyway," Ganis turned his head with a disheveled face, a rickshaw and blisters.

"Do you have a girl yet to tea?" tanya Indi smiled crazily towards the living room ceiling, while licking the lips of the glass and occasionally biting it fat, like a glue-drunk person.

"You know, the power is!" ganis' answer made Indi's smile fade. Instantly his body felt blown off the top of the kora-kora. The flower garden in the heart suddenly shattered and withered. New also want to menggerasain beautiful fall in love has run aground first, whereas Indi wants to feel.what is true as said people if in love, if in love, eating rice with a sprinkling of garem aja feel rich again eating luxury in restaurants. What really it feels like to fall in love, nyium the smell of tarzan ketek aja feel rich nyium poloport perfume, or really fall in love tuh make rich greget-greget want to eat so beautiful people fall in love.

His lips orderly forward, these two girls for, one broken before developing, and one left by a lover who never returned home, he said, rather than later their mother's sofa cemilin Ganis chose to take Indi for an afternoon walk while snacking "Ndi, jajan yuk!"

"Where's tea?" he sat next to his brother-in-law.

"To the front is just the decket, already late afternoon too. The virgin child can not wander malem," replied Ganis rose.

"Wood!" Indi.

The two girls walk side by side enjoying the afternoon air with a bright blue sky even though their hearts are a little cloudy and may have drizzled. Although cloudy but unkempt both throw jokes at each other that occasionally make both laugh amshong make people around them glance at astonishment at these two girls.

Indi circulated his gaze, in a minimarket with a row of carts and a hawker stand umkm some food.

It turns out that the heart is upset does not make them lose their appetite, just by looking at a row of snacks just confused and worried about flying disappeared into the clouds with Nawang.

"Teh want what snack?" ask Indi.

"Emh, what is it? Want everything!!!" whining Ganis, he then reached for money from his pocket, a bundle of dollar children that had been folded, scuffed, and tangled Ganis results dredge up his property. Kamvret is right! When only the sheets were left joking and fierce-looking, his tongue even thrashed asking to be panicked.

Be patient until the toyib bang comes back, he said to himself.

"There's a former, there's a wet lumpia pelakor, there's a widow's fried peck or want thai tea sweet memories?" indi asked, Ganis swallowed his saliva heavily, this name of the booth made when they gamon what how. What is not there is the intention to make the store of cheating products is beautiful. Fix, this afternoon he'll lie down in the middle of the road so his head leeks the truck.

"The heart wants tea!" point Indi, then turn to Ganis, "what do you want to buy?"

After his mind wandered, climbing the mountain through the rich valley of ninja song hatori, finally Ganis decided to buy seblak and thai tea only.

"Just like samain, same as thai tea." The answer. The two girls ended up sitting on a green plastic bench that the seblak repairman provided after ordering.

Ganis's eyes scanned every corner of this red, white and yellow minimarket. There are some minimarket visitors sitting on chairs that have been provided by the minimarket for just beautiful coffee.

But wait!

Ganis' eyes narrowed to find a figure he was familiar with.

"Kaya knows," he murmured until his eyes finally widened.

"Bang Nugraha?!" he muttered without a sound, then why should he be surprised to see the residents of Bunian, the answer is because he was affectionate with a woman and it was not his wife. While giggling rich kunti, the woman bersamaja friendly to men married who do not know this self. In his shadow Ganis had already doused the chili sauce in a jar of the akang seblak beside him on the two evil humans in front of him. But unfortunately it was not Ganis's business.

B*al! Nugraha's eyes fell on Ganis who instantly turned her body, "tetott!"

"The ganis?" smile cracks.

"Darling, I forgot to buy that cigarette in the dalem. Can I have a hand in buying it?" the door to the girl.

"Oh okay," he answered according to. Ganis was already sitting uncomfortably, the man got up with his evil smile, "i got u."

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Noted :

* Approching : approaching, ahead.