The Reprisal of Bully Victim Girl
Chapter 6

Arriving at the Emon boarding house, a male-only boarding house, Geet immediately entered the room and fell on the mattress.

Emon entered the room and closed the door.

"Why again now? Who are you running from?" Emon asked while taking off his jacket and lying down beside him.

"Obviously, old people are lazy! Every dateng must have stolen the opportunity to work on me. She came again tonight obviously I'm not safe at home." Answer Geet mangkel. "She's the ultimate pinter to steal a chance. Permission to the toilet, stray into my room. The reason is to want a minjem charger, continue to want to nawarin a job to me. Really mode!"

"Some of you are cuddly. Why isn't Aduin the same as Aunt Tina? He's the one who's nervous about you."

"Where do you believe people are so bucin. There I got angry, said too negative thinking the same candidate Om. Make my aunt, obviously Om Boni the old man is the best, the most perfect. Married four times. Marriage book collection what is the collection of ex-wives? I'm so scared of him." Geet vaporized his teeth.

As usual, Emon is a good listener, letting his best friend vent all his confidences.

"Gue nginep here yes. I've brought my work uniform for tomorrow."

"Yes. You just sleep. I want to go with Mas Don, this mallem I'm sleeping in his apartment."

Geet closed his eyes and gave a thumbs up.

Emon rushes to the bathroom to get ready for a date.

Emon is Geet's only trusted friend who will not mess with Geet because Emon is gay. Emon has been dating a gold shop owner named Don for a year. A married man whose wife also has s*sexual deviation by liking the same sex.

Geet himself does not understand how the story of two people who both have abnormalities with like the same sex, can get married.

To be sure, Emon's life is assured. Can host at this elite place. With Emon's job as a makeup artist, who is just waiting for a call, obviously won't be able to rent a room for two million rupiahs per month with complete facilities, AC, bathroom inside, or even a small room, even a mini kitchen.

"Nih Geet, I just made a doughnut. If you want to snack, take it in the refrigerator only in the microwave. Make breakfast no eggs, same bread. Make toast with omelette. You should have breakfast don't get sick." Emon said while tidying up his appearance and wearing perfume.

Wearing a pink short-sleeved shirt (because Emon can be nicknamed pinky boy), and a pink fanta scarf.

Actually, Geet himself dizzy every time he came to Emon's room which is all pink, rather how is it in a male-only boarding house.

Which is possible, pure women lovers of pink is not as fanatical as it is with pink.

Geet sat down on the mattress, looking at the poster of a handsome man taped to the wall.

"Lo still nyimpen this poster?" Ask Geet.

"Well, what else? That's my idol. You're not a fan of him either."

"Yes first. While I want to save money to buy concert tickets, he did not perform. There's no word on why he didn't show up."

"Until now, there has been no news. Again want a grand final concert even say he. Uh I walk first yeah, it's like Mas Don was nyampe." Emon kissed Geet's left right cheek and waved his hand.

"Be careful, you.." Geet locked the room door and collapsed again.

Geet obviously didn't forget his idol. Adrian Huza. One of the participants of the singing contest on TV was so booming.

Five years ago, when the grand final concert, Huza did not appear. No one knows of his existence. Huza disappeared during the concert even though he was strengthened to become a champion.

At that time Geet was disappointed his sacrifice was in vain. Already waiting in line for hot tickets, to break into his savings, until martial jostled with other fans.

Actually Geet was already acquainted with Huza, when he was in junior high school.

At that time he came home trapped brawl under the flyover. Huza came to her aid, who was then only thirteen years old. Huza drove him home. That guy is five years older than him.

Disappointed that he had saved up so much to buy a gift, the man disappeared and did not show up at the concert.

Geet looked at Huza's photo. White skin, thick hair, black eyeballs, athletic height, pointed nose, charming smile.

"If you ever show up now, I can chase you to be my guy. I'm not a kid anymore. I am nineteen years old. But baby, you said there was no news. Where the hell is Huza?" his murmur looked at Huza's handsome photo.

HP Geet reads, there's a chat coming in from Boni.

#meet at the hotel?#

"Iiihhh old-fashioned bangka!" Stop him while blocking his number.

"I blocked him so many times he called me. Bodo ah!" Geet threw his HP annoyed.

Suddenly his HP rang there was a phone. From Afran.

"Hello?"

"Hello Geet, will you be together tomorrow?"

"No need for Fran. I'm not home anymore."

"Lho's? Where are you, um?"

"At kost an temen. I'm leaving here tomorrow morning."

"Gue pick it up and send the address."

"No, Fran. I'm in a fuss with that gnarly gang. They don't like us. Mending you far away from me."

"Lo will meet me, Geet."

"Yes I know. But understand my position in the place you just cleaning service. Yes, I'm sleepy."

Geet immediately disconnected the phone.

Actually Afran was a good man to her. Handsome, popular, also smart with the highest grades in medical school.

Therefore, Geet also realized that near Afran will come a lot of problems for him.

Geet never accidentally approached Afran. Always that guy who is tacky and considerate.

He's tired of being a gang of fans of Afran.

Not to mention the songong motorcycle gang that often bothers him.

Recalling earlier on campus he was almost taken by force by Eros, making him wary.

"Tomorrow I'm going to pego tukeran just like Pino. Let him sweep area two. I mending clean the dean's room and mopping upstairs. After all, the Eros faculty will not come."

Geet soon fell asleep.

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