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The 182cm-tall, grey-white-dressed boy was holding a bag while he heated his motorbike. He is Fiki Dwi Ananta or people used to call him Fiki.
"Widihh is cool, my sister," praised Shandy while ruffling his waist.
"It could be Lo bang, '" replied Fiki.
"It's cool, you want to go to a new school. Yes, you have to look cool, let the girls in Lo school be fascinated. Yeah no?" ledek Shandy while nudging Fiki's arm.
"What the hell is a bang!! Just a regular time!" Fiki Grunts.
Fiki has just moved schools, precisely at PELITA BANGSA High School. One of the High School in Jakarta. Not only did Fiki transfer schools and his family also have to move house. They previously lived in Palembang. However, because his father who is a TNI there is service here, Fiki and family must move. Unless bang Shan (brother of Fiki) is so called, he has indeed been in Jakarta for a long time because of college affairs.
Today is the first day Fiki entered SMA PELITA BANGSA. Nervous? Fiki is also human.
"Wouldn't you want to take Fik?" ask Shandy.
"What child am I?! I have my own motorbike bang."
"Who knows if you stray again."
"No way!, it was yesterday when my registration was done bang," replied Fiki sewot.
"O yes deng," Shandy replied with a whimper. Fiki just rolled his eyeballs.
Shandy is the type of person who is ignorant plus rancid. Not infrequently Fiki became a victim of his snobbery.
"Fik, don't you go?" ask Mr. Ananta, Fiki's father who just came out of the house.
"Yes Pa is just about to leave," said Fiki with a smile.
"Lho left alone? Didn't you take your brother?"
Fiki had just opened his mouth and had not had time to say a word, Shandy suddenly felt like an electric kayak.
"You know! He said it was big Pa. So do not want to be taken," said Shandy with a rancid face.
Mr. Ananta just smiled as he looked at Fiki as if he was questioning the truth of his eldest son's words.
The nervous Fiki immediately replied, "That's not what it means Pa. Kan Fiki has its own motor so do not need to be taken, ntar even ngrepotin."
"Here you are," Shandy teased his sister. Fiki just stared intently at his brother while shaking his teeth.
"Of course, besides you are already big Fik. It was 11th grade High School" said Mr. Ananta who was greeted by a nod of the head by Shandy.
"Eh Papa, where have you been? Our children are still small gini kok," seloroh Bu Ani (mama Fiki) who suddenly joined nimbrung.
"Fiki don't forget to eat later! Let's not get sick, '" he continued.
Fiki smiled as she shook her head and said, "Yes dear Mama."
"You want our children have fathers later, surely Mama will keep saying that he is still a child," said Mr. Ananta resigned.
"Oh papa do you know?!," excited Bu Ananta while pinching her husband's stomach upset. " Yes his name is also the son of Pa, want him already big cake already old cake still only for Mama they are still children."
"Yes yes," resigned Mr. Ananta while stroking the former pinch of his wife.
Fiki and Shandy glanced at each other and held back laughing at the harmony of his parents.
"Yes, if so, Fiki left first Ma, Pa, Bang. Assalamualaikum!" pamit Fiki while kissing the hands of Mama, Papa, and Brother.
"Waallaikumussalam, be careful," they answered compactly.
While turning on the motor starter, do not forget Fiki waved his hand and drove through the streets of the capital.
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Only a few meters away will Fiki get to his new school. This trip was fun this time. The skyscrapers and blue sky accompany his trip this time. But there was one thing that made him a little upset that was the congestion of the capital. But yes, his name is also alive. Eh why not connect? Gpp not to drill. But crisp thorr!!! Yes, it is skipping. But I am already in the mirror!! Thank goodness that is.
Eits is back on Fiki's journey.
DUARR!!!
As soon as the motor driven by Fiki took off and almost fell, it was fortunate that he immediately held back with his feet.
"Eh uh why? Woylah erupted again. Astarghfirullah..... Patience.... Patience.." said Fiki while breathing deeply.
Fiki immediately got off his motorbike and checked the cause of the explosion. It turned out that there was a nail stuck in the front tire of his motorcycle.
"Hadughhh!!!! Who else has put a nail in the middle of the road?!!!" swear Fiki while scratching her hair that does not itch.
"Where are we at this hour again! How's nih? Is there a workshop here???!" ask him to yourself. Fortunately, the streets were not too crowded so no one would think it was crazy to talk to themselves.
Soon, a motorcycle passed near him.
Maybe because he saw someone who was having a problem and seemed to need help, the biker stopped and asked, "Why bro?"
"This is my tire erupting with a nail." replied Fiki with a riled face.
"Yes, where is it at this hour."
"Which schoolgirl?"
"SMA PELITA BANGSA."
"Lho I'm also ana Pelita Bangsa, but how never see Lo?"
"Yes, I happen to be a new kid. It's the first day I come in."
"If so be it with me," bargained the biker earlier.
Fiki just fell silent like something was stuck in his heart.
"Quiet, gratisss," said the rider again.
"That's not what I mean. I mean, if I'm with Lo ntar my bike how?"
"Oh calm down, hold on!" the biker reached into his pants pocket and took the phone and then neutralized one of the contacts.
"Assynolt, Bang. Bang Lo can you help me?" he said to someone across the street.
"..."
"My motorbike is leaking tires, ntar please Lo finish yes!"
"..."
"I'll share lock."
"..."
"OKAY. Thanks bang!"
"..."
After ending his phone call, the biker typed something on the square screen, then put it back in his pants pocket.
"Who?" ask Fiki.
"Aug me. It just so happens that he has a small workshop here. So I'm asking him to help him finish Lo's bike."
"It's very sorry ngrepotin," said Fiki sungkan.
"It's relaxing."
"Thank you bro!"
"The same."
Not long after two people dressed in workshop uniforms approached them.
"Bang Rick, this is the bike!" point that biker at the Fiki motorbike.
"OK easy. Both of you leave first and then hunt late again. This bike let me take care of it." said Ricky.
"Thank you bang!" said Fiki.
"same. Motor Lo I brought to the workshop huh. Ntar Lo take it there. What's Lo's name?"
"Fiki. That's Brother?"
"Came, Ricky. Call me Rick's bang."
"OKAY. Ready to bang."
Then Fiki got on Ricky's sister's bike.
"Well, let's go first, thank you!!" said the biker, then drove his motorcycle to SMA PELITA BANGSA.
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...Cast Players...
~As Shandy~
~As Ricky~
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