
"Well, are you the same as me?" Ghea asked as she raised her hand with her wedding ring to Mr. Gery.
"Hem."
"Lo don't know what this is? It's a ring, Tam. Oh, my God, I can't believe I'm the same. Seriously, ck-ck" said Ghea, shaking his head.
"Yes. I know it's a ring. You don't think it's the same for me?"
Ghea shifted the seat that was in the back with her feet. Then he put the bag on his shoulder.
As always.
Standby one.
"Gue, no idea. It turns out I have a great temen begoo. Until the ring is the same as me."
And before Tama hit it. Ghea hurriedly ran out of the classroom. At the door, the girl turned her head again to Tama who was showing her regretful expression.
Clearly upset. The man in the village of Begoo.
"Wle-" Plucked her tongue mocking Tama. Indeed, yes, Ghea was never changed in the past when it comes to ngeles and escape from questions that he thought to be personal.
"Gheaaah!" shout Tama. "Got my begoo, yeah, Ghe."
"Yes, you're not begoo. But oon. Hahaha. Bye."
After Ghea disappeared from the classroom door. Tama mutters. I'm sure it's not an ordinary ring. Because, Tama seemed to have seen the exact same ring as it was embedded in someone's ring finger. But who?
**
Walk in a hurry in the school corridor. Ghea's heart would fall to the bottom of her stomach. "That's a good thing Tama didn't suspect anything. And not much more. Gosh, today why, anyway, people on kepo mulu same life me and Mas Gery? No Bu Novi, no Tama. Ck, ngeselin."
Ripping into her skirt pocket, Ghea took her phone out of there. See who the caller is. "Hallo?" Put the phone to his ear. Ghea started to walk around. It was not like that his breath was breathing.
"Home home?"
"Well, get out of class, anyway. Why, Mas?"
"Sir papa. It's just it."
Then the call was interrupted. Mr. Gery decided it. Ghea clucked as she pressed her shoulders together. "Basar, nanya has gone home or has not been using my phone all," his grunts while re-inserting his cellphone.
Mr. Gery is still sitting in the work chair in his room. A square table with many books piled up and some office documents he always worked on was also in the room. Do not forget to see a laptop, sophisticated electronics where ordinary Mr. Gery keeps important data in it open lit on the table right in front of his face. Antiradiation glasses that if he is working always perched sweet in front of the eyes make the impression of handsome and charismatic a leader who emanated emphatically clear from his aura.
Before calling Ghea earlier, Mr. Gery first got a message from Adi. If it was 'he', the person who had always been the danger had escaped from the mental hospital custody. Somehow can? Neither did Mr. Gery know. Though 'he' is placed in a special room. His guard is very strict. And Mr. Gery called Ghea just to make sure his wife was okay.
"Shit. Why did he escape, anyway?"
Now what Mr. Gery thinks is not just a danger to him. But the danger to Ghea too. Before it was too late, Mr. Gery straightened his back from leaning. Removing glasses. Then with a hasty hand gesture, Mr. Gery tidied up all the open documents on his desk. Laptop closing. Then get out of the room after grabbing the key of the motor that he put on a short sideboard located in the corner of the room. Mr. Gery always kept the key in the urn that was on the sideboard. He must follow Ghea. His wife cannot go home alone.
Arriving at the parking lot, Mr. Gery has not found his car that Ghea brought. That girl must have gone home.
Riding his bike, Mr. Gery wears a helmet. Turn on the engine and then drive a green dirt bike through the school gate.
**
It seemed like Ghea's stomach was hungry. Now he is driving a car. And just then the red light also turns on, auto stepping on the brake pedal. Stop for a moment before the lights turn into ijo again. As soon as Ghea saw her phone. A smile appeared on her beautiful face.
G is calling...
"Yes, Mas?"
"Cash, Ghe. I'm tapet in the back of your car."
Ghea turned her head on reflex. Smiling as the phone continued to stick to his ear. And it looks like a motorbike with the driver.
"Yes. I see."
"Don't go home first, yeah. Red light, on the left, there's a seafood restaurant. We'll stop by first, yeah!"
Incidentally, Ghea was also hungry. If your sustenance goes nowhere. Ghea was dizzy then, just go home, hungry. What do you want to eat try? There is no food in the house if it is not just a snack. Not to mention having to clean and clean the kitchen.
"OK, Mum. Yeah, I'm closed, yeah."
Ghea turned off the phone. Look back. Mr. Gery is still in the back of the car that Ghea was carrying. His hungry stomach will soon end quietly. Eating at seafood restaurants is her favorite.
Soon the red light changed again to green. Ghea stepped on the gas pedal slowly when the car in front of him was driving. Looking into the rearview mirror, Ghea saw Mr. Gery who also followed him behind the car. That smile did not melt Ghea.
TB
Happy hanger guys. With the surprise to come. Enjoy it yes.