Orange Pieces
WALK TOGETHER

Don't have a baby to spend, huh?

That is a big question in the mind of Ganis until now.

"Yes, Ganis did not refuse if Nat bang want to have children, as much as loved by Allah alone."

The power of the brother's brain must be Ganis hit deh use hammer.

Wira's smile grew for that, actually after a chat with papa this morning, making Wira think hard to consider college. Not to mention the efforts of Ganis who so much wanted Wira to continue his education, he did not deny he was sometimes tempted to see the students who went in and out of campus. It is imagined that if Ganis won a bachelor's degree later, people will see what, if not equal the title of the wife. Is it worth it to go with Ganis? Then the differences in social strata will be further spread as before. And Ganis offers this time he considers it a bonus.

"Do not worry about the cost, let it be my business. I'm the head of the family,"

"Thank me my metal husband!" Ganis hugged Wira.

Wira and Ganis are still both young, but they try as hard as possible to equalize vision, mission of life, equalize one view and make their differences is a uniqueness in the relationship of the two, the two of them, because their relationship is so special and special.

Thanks to Ganis, he managed to get out of the slump of life, with Ganis he lived the colourful life, the rise and fall of the wheel of life, with which he also struggled. All tides, his sweet-sour has been he lakoni. Thanks to his strong determination now Wira and Ganis both get what they aspire to. The past was bad and their big mistake was a surprise, so a lesson. Did not discourage Ganis and Wira to improve the future.

Mother to tears haru, the first son who has always been a burden on her mind so far turned out to be able to change. Often crossed his mind, what will be his family milestone later? Is it just being a loser who can not conquer the world and will only be the trash of society.

The blue and red alma mater coat hangs neatly on the closet's door handle, side by side like a pair of shoes. While the owner is still asleep in bed, it is not easy to go to college while working.

Paper hvs, volumes, rulers, pens and pencils are still lying undisturbed on the floor of the room, empty glasses of coffee and milk also faithfully accompany them. Where the two spend time together to do the task together. Their programs are clearly far different, but that is their meeting time during the busy days of the two, especially when the hero is rarely at home from morning to evening. Only at night does it exist.

"Bang Nat, the alarm's off! It's noisy!" that raucous voice was clearly heard in the ears of Wira.

The woman's hand stretched out onto the bedside table, fumbling for a purple alarm clock with her eyes still closed.

Untouched, he even swept all the items on the table with one flick of his hand.

Pluck up!

Brak!!

Making Ganis flinch and startle, "branch huh! Even all of them! It's the Ganis alarm clock from the orok era, it's even splattered with batrenya!"

"Let's easily matainnya," replied the Hero flat, instead of silent now even Wira can scold spicy from Ganis, early in the morning already given a sore.mules or neng!

Inevitably, even though the eyes are still as rich as persimmon fruit, eventually Wira rose up.

"Do you want to go first or do I go in the bathroom?"

"Bang Nat first, Ganis wants to settle the room with the same clothes ready," he replied, no matter the belek or iler is still stuck, both of them now get off the mattress with different purposes.

"Sorry ay, that's my design please get into the tube bag!" telling him to grab the towel, Ganis nodded.

"This one?" he held up a white paper with a picture on it.

"Yes" he came out of the room.

"Mom,"

"Sok atuh mumpung empty bathroom," mother sliding dishes filled with side dishes on the dining table, breakfast here is never luxurious, just a flat or on the omelette, fried tofu, fried tofu, or sausages and fried chicken only and an impromptu sauce. As the energy of its inhabitants.

"Withy?"

"The body has left,"

"Cock morning pisan?" tanya Wira lights a cigarette.

"The follow-up to OSIS will take care of what MOS used to say," Wira nodded and reflected white smoke in the air and entered the bathroom.

A year since Ganis asked Wira to go to college, everything has gone to rhythm...Indi who entered SMA 3 Bandung, Ganis who entered ITB, and Wira entered the University of Telecommunications Indonesia. Support Ganis can not be separated there, since then he was also in the dauat as Vulcan admin, he actively promoted Vulcan's project on social media his and his campus friends, he was active in promoting Vulcan's project, Ganis also did not hesitate to invite the relationship Gemilang, papa, mama's friends and relatives to hook Vulcan in some events also bazzar. Vulcan products also include not only clothes, jackets and hats, but all accessories and knickknacks, with the ability of the Hero who is growing in the field of design, they encroach on traditional designs such as affixing batik motifs, songket and some regional patterns in Indonesia combine it with the concept of holic and underground metal.

"Abang hunted Ganis not strong want to pee!" knocking it to how many times, the bathroom door can be long if Ganis continues to hit him.

"Hubility of yes! Guys going to the bathroom like cigarettes!" dumbling.

"Sing patient, sit down first!" pinta mom chuckles, if there is Indi it is certain they will fight over the bathroom three.

"Mom, later Ganis sama bang Nat home malem yes, because there is sodara from Jakarta to Bandung."

"Oh yes, then bring a spare key. Afraid of mom or Indi sleeping."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Sama neng aja atuh, aa mah like to forget," mother advised.

"Yes ma'am,"

After the 7-match, 7-round full moon, Wira finally came out of the bathroom with a breaststroke, a pattern with a tattoo that is still faithfully attached to the back.

"A, ni jabrig. Shaved atuh!" said mother felt uncomfortable with the look of gondrong Wira. (A, gondrong gituh)

"What's rich mom?" ask Ganis.

"Three blind men from the ghost cave!" answered the mother shuddering her shoulders, Ganis laughed out loud to hear her husband called like the figure of the blind who often brought mon yet by his own mother.

"It's really cool ma'am, let alone art majors gini mah, beuhhh! The girls on the cocks!" reply Hero.

Ganis instantly exuded an aura of war, his hands outstretched over the hair of the Gondrong Wira who resembled slank personnel.

"Aw! Aww ayang,"

"Eat the chicks!" sarcas Ganis went into the bathroom.

The style of the hero does appear slengean, the only thing that distinguishes now is the presence of navy blue checkered shirts that are often the upholstery of his black clothes, a bundle with hair that he ponytails messy and a tube bag draped on the shoulder impressed cool and rawrrrr!

"When you want a haircut, Ganis temenin!" hugging it in the belly of the hero.

"Later on! He said you, I'm cool if his hair is rich in gini?"

"But Ganis doesn't like it when you're lured by other women!"

"Abang also does not like Ganis to be denounced by other men," he replied not to lose.

"Reverse rich first! Before her hair was long, the metal was all. Girls still like ngintilin brother. Unsettling!" lamented, Wira chuckled and grabbed one of Ganis's hands, carried it to her lips and then kissed her.

"I'll get you home later, let's go to Sha's aunt's house together." Ganis nodded, he could not wait to meet his cousin Galexia, who he said already has a 2-year-old twin brother, hopefully their nature is not like his amshong mother.

"Ale already has twins bang, girls both. When are we?"

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Note :

* Siga: rich, similar.

*pisan : really.

* serep: backup.