Orange Pieces
ANGRY BUT MISSED

Flashback is still....

Mom, how's Ganis? still vomiting?

"Still a, just entered the toilet while taking a shower to go to school!"

(..)

"It's fine there,"

Feet with flip-flops were silently pegged in the bathroom door, listening at a glance to the middle mother received a call near the kitchen door.

It must be Nat bang, his eyes closed for a while and then back up his legs again.

"Neng, drink first. If he had vomited his tongue must have been a hook," Ganis shifted the chair in the dining room to receive a cup of warm sweet tea from mother.

"Thank you ma'am,"

Not to forget the mother cut thin lemon, and handed it to Ganis, "said aa, neng Ganis if drinking sweet tea early in the morning abis puking like using lemon pieces," the woman who had given birth to this Hero had never lost a friendly and warm smile to Ganis, Ganis' hand outstretched with a pushy look on a piece of lemon in the mother's hand.

"Thank you" his voice choked.

"Mom, where is Indi?" tanya Ganis shifted the topic of conversation, briefly again the tears of sembes if not hurriedly dammed using the dam katulampa, may Bandung back again become an ancient lake because of the bumil mewek bahir.

"There's in the room, he's still wearing clothes. Neng Ganis used to wear a uniform, later join breakfast with Indi, there are eggs of beef eyes there is fried chicken, there is wheat bread is also a favorite of Neng Ganis," said the mother told Ganis.

"Yes ma'am," he sipped his tea that had been laced with lemon pieces, the gadia began to feel calm and sweet mixed with fresh acid on his tongue.

"Later at school, pear don't be naughty yeah, don't make you nauseous." Ganis rubbed his stomach affectionately gives a message to the fetus, who knows he who is in the dalem already understand if Ganis is asking for his understanding, some strokes he landed in the stomach that is still not visible difference.

Accidentally his eyes fell on the row of photos that Ganis installed on the wall, he always forced Wira to take a selfie anytime and anywhere. This man often refused but did not bother to respond because Ganis forced.

Ting!

The phone is voiced, a notification from the bank tells if the account is not dry anymore like Bengawan Solo in the drought, someone far there has sent a number of balances. Ganis remembered what the date was today.

"Ahhh, yes pantes aja semalem want to top up for the balance can not. Ganis money in atm abis,"

"Tea! his ojol is in front!" indi's screams blared like the sound of a blasphemy sound.

"Ottom? When is Ganis pesen ojol?" the girl immediately came out after getting ready with her bag and jacket, a pair of shoes that were neatly attached to both feet.

"What is the Ndi?" the wrinkles on his forehead may amount to 5 folds of confusion.

"Say the aa gr_ab nanyain Rengganis, can't possibly want to collect a debt?!" gidik Indi indifferently, while pulling a pair of black and white warrior shoes from under the chair.

The girl fluttered out of the house like a TV fork for the sake of someone in the front, "who will you pick up?!" tanya Ganis ran small towards the iron fence in the courtyard of the house.

"Here, Rengganis tea? I was booked to this address on behalf of Nata Prawira, he said to pick up teteh to SMA Gemilang 103 Bandung," explained the mamang while checking his order.

"Udah paid?"

"Udah through the application," he answered kindly. The girl nodded and went up to the back wearing a typical green helmet.

Ganis walked straight without looking at anyone as if his neck was stiff like a tapir, he knew that currently in the gazebo near the school parking lot, Wira and her friends were gathering, he knew, this is where they used to gather.

"Ekhem! Usually nempel the same brother," he seemed half-literate. But this girl pretended to be deaf did not respond to Bobi's words.

His heart was eager to look to see the face of the Hero, but his ego and throbbing sense were still lodged. Ganis really did not look at them there until they entered the classroom.

"Ra, that's your girl why?" maulana asked in wonder, usually in the morning his eyes will be presented with a view like a pair of shoes, always together and side by side between Wira-Ganis, spoiled attitude nosy Ganis while giggling. But today the sky seemed to collapse and cloudy when the two came alone.

Let alone the Hero, his friends just feel something is missing when Ganis clenched his lips and prefer to lock them tightly.

"Noise! Hayu or follow!" invite Olip, where his classmates are jogging make tik-tok videos.

Ganis shook his head lazily, "engga ah! Ganis again males lip!" he chose to drown his head and close his eyes.

"The Ganis kunaon?" ask another friend (why)

Olip shakes his shoulders, "don't know." As a friend, he knew that this sweet girl was in trouble.

"Nis, what's wrong?" Olip paused his intention to take part in the class video and sat down next to Ganis.

Olip's touch even more to tear down the strong fortress that Ganis had built to hate Wira.

"Lip," he hugged this one-pointed girl while crying.

"Eh,"

"Do you fight with the hero?" asked Olip right on target, he gently rubbed Ganis' back.

"And usually you guys also like to fight, when the hell get along, can be calculated using fingers!" kekeh Olip remembers his best friend's unique relationship.

"This is different,"

"What?"

"The problem,"

"So? From the beginning you already know how the association of Wira, you know also if Wira emang brenk sek. But all this time you haven't had a problem? They say everyone has a past,"

Ganis unraveled his embrace and wiped away his tears, "but how does it hurt Lip?" Ganis held her chest, poking her lips as tears had now landed on her upper lip.

"Sick to know from the person directly or know from others?" behind asked.

"I don't mean to want to corner you Nis, but try to wonder how many people are ngingetin you if the Hero is like that, his environment, his association, his friends, his friends, but you're the one who's not it?"

Ganis nodded very understandingly, "bang Gem mercin Ganis!"

******

A week has Ganis and Wira do not talk to each other, long in the heart increasingly feels increasingly bless the body.

Ganis had already replaced his gray white uniform with sports, repeatedly he clucked in annoyance. The size of his stomach slightly makes Ganis uncomfortable, afraid that others are suspicious.

He came out with a uniform crouch, his lips kunyam-kunyem resist the sour taste that suddenly appeared filled the oral cavity.

"Sheel ayok!" bring Olip and Vera.

"Yes!" Ganis hastily stuffed the uniform into the bag, he walks out of class while opening the candy pack to ward off the bad taste in the mouth. Just in front of the classroom corridor, he smothered his mouth while running fast, could no longer bear to spit out his stomach stuffing towards the small cello next to the class he passed.

"Yahoo!" A person with his big hands was kneeling at the nape of Ganis.

"Why don't you drink?" Ganis closed his eyes, desperately longing for the sound, but back the shadow of the Wira sleeping with the former bursting into a tight chest, his eyes squinting.

"Ga! Ganis doesn't need you!"

"Never look at your face before Ganis again. Ganis hasn't seen you yet!" tepisnya and go to the field leaving Wira.

The black netra looked at Ganis nyalang.

Ganis enters the ranks warming up with his class, until.....

"Eh! That's the police to the school!"

"What's up, tumben!"

Ganis looked towards the forefinger of his friends. Sure enough some men in brown uniforms and blue T-shirts bearing the words police came into the headmaster's room office. Only 15 minutes apart, the student teacher went into several classes and left with a number of students. There are heroes among them.

"Wait on! That's Wira, isn't it Nis?" ask Olip.

His heart began to wobble. "Eh know what?! Said Nuno class XI IPS 4 the Maulana called the student, then Prabu team mallem Nankap Raksa again party sa bu on Supratman street, well from the arrest of police Raksa finally widened the search to our school, then the police force, because there was no dealer who said the Raksa also," Firli the school gossip account opened his gossip shop when the gym teacher was going to the toilet.

"So that means, the kids with the Raksa who often gather together are also caught?" ask Olip.

Firli nodded, "hooh!"

"It will have to be! Let's know the taste of children who like to mabok!" said Vera.

"I'm thankful! In the past too long teachers have been very sick with the children, have long wanted to nge-DO the children, make restless!" agree Ginanjar.

"Someone said the hell, the kids want to be out. Just waiting to make one more mistake,"

Olip and Ganis looked at each other, did Nata last night??? His anger was domineering, Ganis did feel disappointed and pain towards Wira, but it hurt more when he heard people judging and even sneering also cussed at such a Hero. Social law is cruel, the human tongue is not boned, but it does not have to be as flexible as it also throws the word diatribe, anyway Wira does not make anyone lose here.

Ganis ran towards the headmaster's room looking for tau.

"Sniss!!!" shouted Olip. They turned towards the figure of Ganis who was getting away, forgetting that Ganis was the girlfriend of one of the hoodlums they were talking about.

"Ups! Gua forgot, if Ganis is Wira's girlfriend," Firli pursed her lips.

"It's the same, ouchhh! So not good!"

"Lu all the hell, his mouth! Forgive me if you've been born" said Olip.

Long enough Ganis waited anxiously, he sat down on a long bench close to the principal's room, then he stood up and walked back and forth, wanted to get closer but it was impossible to see the room was now guarded by the school security guard. Not long ago Ganis there, even now the sports lessons are finished, and the school has gone home, but not a single occupant in the room out.

"Snake?!" Olip brought Ganis's bag.

"Thanks Lip," he replies to receiving the bag, Olip is indeed an understanding friend. Now his eyes looked very worried and scared. Olip embraces the skinny shoulder of Ganis, "patience to Nis, what do you want to go home?"

"Ganis just want to wait, you want to go home, go home first."

Olip once again hugged Ganis, "yes I've gone first. If there's any phone!" Ganis nodded.

"Don't cry," Olip smiled, wiping away the tears that were ready to go to the river.

"Fear Nata out there," his voice trembled.

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Hello hola bo-iboe, decadents, akak-akak the people and non-rebahan 😙 Bang Nat-nat who is naughty with Neng Ganis who has entered the peak conflict! That means it only takes a few more chapters we end, do not forget to continue to pantengin the babong (rogue) mimin ya!