
assalamualaikum readers meet again author gaje .....
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H-363 to otw boarding school
I just came back from the exkul band room, because discuss what songs you want to bring after the event ntar pension
"assalamualaikum ma. pa.." as I passed some teachers in the corridor.
"sill...ntar so right to BIP (Bandung indah plaza) ??" peekkik Siska and Lala from behind
"but can't use my car yes.because because of the drought we ran away my car keys confiscated father..."
"how did you get on the bus???" or taxi online??" lala's proposal is taken by Siska
"nah tuh the Bima.."pointed me to Bima who was playing basketball.
"fiu wit.." Anyhow my whistling sounds through my mouth and both fingers.
Bima waved her hand and approached our direction "where's c boy???" tanya siska pitched her hand in my "most mabar song in class X B same jaka ma Tyo
not long the creature that was talking nongol like s*tan gentayangan
"hay Guys.." by draping his hand on the shoulders of Bima and Lala.
"loe's long life is speaking ..."
"what's wrong, what happens..."
" ntar we are going to BIP?, but can not use a priscil car because the priscil car is again pinned by his father.." said Lala.
" yes, I asked for permission, good time I was given .." replied boy, five of us walked to the cafeteria
"oh if that's what you asked me to do ???" I raise my eyebrows next door
"wah.ga dare me if it's moh..gue moh...moh still inget ga anyway when we do priscil trus concert we are in ceburin to the pool mallm malem in all breath...." obviously boy
the flashback
"oh ...so go with you guys again.makanya priscil so run away from home,, the concert yells no longer clear yell ..." dad ruffled waist in the doorway.
"no ..no..om.." refute my four friends while moving both hands to the right to the left quickly.
"nothing but a butcher, enter all of you law ..." Dad folded his arms and gnashed his feet.
suddenly my four friends stiffened even the bima who incidentally was the deputy commander of the motorcycle gang even though he would not want them to enter my house, my father followed from behind directing us to the pool
"as a punishment you must practice breathing in the water.."
"ah!!!!?"
from inside the house ka tyas laugh, actually my four friends have often played to the house even they are close to mamah and ka tyas they often eat , group work here even my two female friends often stay overnight
"om when we were told to swim malem malem anyway om.." boy did not accept.
"yes, we don't bring a change of clothes..."
"there are clothes om, jaya clothes also exist.lagian you do not want to swim but breathing exercises.." said father cold.
" o our minds do not want to be a swimming athlete ko.so do not need breathing exercises.." said Lala.
"you have accepted it, who told you to help the priscil escape, so you have to." yelled ka tyas from the inside.
"cihhhh.." I stared cynically.
"sorry yes gayyss because of me.." they smiled bitterly.
" let's quickly open your shoes and your bags go into the pool "
finally with a heavy heart we all went into the pool
"ahhhhh cold." we said, 'yes kalii told ngerendem malem malem in cold water as well.
"priiittttt....."
we went into the pool water until we drowned our heads ,after 2 minutes our heads poked above the surface but not together to take the first breath of Lala and Siska then followed by boy and Bima I the last to pop the head
we inhale "hhhaaa.." we rub a face swab and cough up water.
" well, it's their problem .." I asked.
"bhhahahahah baru so much already abis tuh breath already itung itung breath exercise if if if ntar Bandung tangelem become ancient lake again.." pekik ka tyas while sipping tea...
"ka tyas...."
"yes it's up you guys change your clothes later in the wind, let's give jaya clothes to boy and Bima....it's dinner already.." said dad.
we all laughed happily "yes o'm.if still dear and ngajak eat mah do not need to be punished first time.." said the boy who got a toyoran head from us.
flashback off
"hahahahahahah inget me..abis it comes home I ask scrap same bi Inah.." said Siska.
"sadis om Hendra." said Lala.
when we entered the cafeteria we saw OKI cs was eating my schoolmate
"suut..suut..guys see the oki .." said Siska.
we're approaching
OIC is a school cramp who often bully and memalak friends at school feel himself a member of a motorcycle gang and often brawl make him feel himself a hero.....
"cuihhh..loe danger radio butut anyway anyway.."take a spit and talk to one of his friends and approach Bima.
"doi ga tau ya the Bima deputy commander xxx Bandung (one of the names of motorcycle gangs)" whispered Lala to me
I shook my head
"eh there is priscil.priscil where to eat yes , same brother oki aja yu paid deh.." seduced me that makes me and my friends disgusted.
all I know is that I like me
" i don't want to waste aer, yes I want to eat ..." I replied flatly.
"ihhh.gazy...."
"loe want to pay me what I wear.buat loe himself aja loe ask the same people" I added.
oki getting closer but Bima and boy hands blocking the collar of the OKI shirt
" weitsss go where brad..loe dare to touch my friend loe abis.." murmured Bima in the ear of the OIC.
make oki cs standby "sans cuyyy ...."
"preferably loe keep the attitude loe in front of me never loe malak again in front of me if you do not want to go home live name.." Bima stare sharpened.
they also left with a look of hate on Bima and boy
"weissss.." I applauded Siska and Lala.
" quiet calm.... Bima's here the kekampr*tan.." said boy....
we link the eyebrows together "loe boy language..
"kekampr*tan???,,.... the exterminator of crime kali.." said Lala
"ngaco loe.." - timpal Bima.
"cihhhh y'all are really very rich Lala...try here...sis......loe bekel ga ???"
"bekel lah...want you ask for a treaty???" answer cynical Siska
"dihhh not where bekel loe.." boy raised his palm with yeast siska issued 2 overtime money 20 thousands.
suddenly boy snatch money from the hands of Siska "loe money for me yes, thanks ya ,,ka...!!"
"ehhh...ehh..kampr*t loe... flip my money.." Siska's circus.
"the reaction of those who took the money as the OIC cs must be as rich as the Siska reaction. if the OKI cs ga dare to be lazy again automatically said kampr*t will be slightly reduced....yeah, yeah.." obviously boy.
we just grinned..saja." huuu..basal gaje..." we yell at each other's head boy alternately.
"loe deh boy is right." said Lala.
"La ...here loe's tongue I bite, let's say loe tuh ga belibet it.." said boy while advancing his face on Lala, Lala away while covering her mouth with both hands.
"ehhh nyosor is a rich duck..modusss..."
"already ahhh...."
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"sis ...loe is a taxi driver online blum ...??"
"this is again sill...."
"ntar there I to atm first yes ..gue ga bring cash because the time just bring cepe it is not enough...."
"weittssss sultan.." said Bima.
after doing the cash pull and we walked down the corner of the city of Bandung while walking and joking we, down the Asian-African conference building,plaza then to plaza Parahyangan and continue our road to BIP to watch.
" uh there's kang cilok tuh...."
"go.i want....."
"go too....."
we all approached the lilok kang who was no longer young
"nuhun mang Didin.." said friendly boy.
"nuhun mang Didin" said we obey the boy
we looked at the boy "loe knows that lick boy...???"
"the answer is relaxed...
"heh ege si*lan loe trus said earlier you call doi mang Didin, dikirain it name doi ..." said we were surprised and a little upset
"yeee likes my mouth..gue wants to name it doi mang Didin anyways why you guys follow me...."
thought it was true boy , why also we follow him who clearly his brain is lacking 2 strips, we laugh laugh laugh laugh laugh laugh laughing at kebod*han we got bullied boy
"heemmm look out for the loe boy.."we chased the boy who had run first on the sidewalk of the streets of Bandung which was already crowded with the atmosphere of his afternoon.
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oh author so sad himself want to feel back again to the same time man friend.....