Wagering

Wagering
Brothers


The sky was violet-colored when the members of the Pain Killer finally decided to come out of the nest, after previously they spent time shouting furiously as the Blue Avatar finally replied to their message.


Although the content of the reply is only as short as, who, without any punctuation behind. But can't that still be said to be an achievement?


They think it's a good start. At the very least, the Blue Avatar was already willing to reply to their message and they could think of their next move.


Reply messages from the Blue Avatar have also been reply. Now, just wait for another response they will receive next.


Reno and Juan walk first, while Fabian and Baskara deliberately slow their swing of pace because there is something they need to break down just the two of them.


"Well you're home?" asked Fabian again, making sure again that the message sent by Baskara to him at dawn was not a message that was sent wrong or drunk text as the young man usually sent while hangingover.


"But surprised, right? Same, I was shocked too. So surprised, I thought I was getting crazy." Baskara smiled miris. Jeffrey's return was supposed to make him happy, but so long ago the man wandered like Bang Toyib, Baskara so repeatedly questioned his own sanity.


"But nothing happened, right? I mean, you're just not involved in a fight or something?" Fabian began to worry a bit, fearing that something had happened between Baskara and his father.


Baskara shook her head, still maintaining a slick smile on her lips. "Gue cry, Bi." I remember the moment when she cried sobbing like a girl who had just been decided by her first love.


"For the first time in forever, I cry like crazy. Good thing you didn't wake up, or maybe you woke up anyway, but pretend you don't know."


"There was nothing wrong with your reaction" Fabian stopped his steps, not caring about Reno and Juan who had even disappeared behind the turn.


"It hurts here, doesn't it?" fabian's hand was raised, his palm was landed on the chest of Baskara's left field. "Tight, full, pain. You understand it all at one time, until there is a moment where you hope that everything that happens the same your life is just a dream."


Baskara stared at Fabian's hand on his left chest, then he chuckled instead, making Fabian who was in serious mode instantly pull his hand and start glaring as usual.


"Gue's serious again, yeah, motherfucker!" fabian's Nagging.


Baskara finished her chortle, clenching her lips tightly before the edges she pulled upwards forming a smile.


"Gue just suddenly thought, how would it be if we were brothers."


"Why are we brothers?" fabian asked, slightly forgetting his annoyance and starting to get interested in the random thought of what else Baskara would throw.


"Gonna be fun, I guess. We can embrace each other to overcome our difficult times. You can hug me and say it's okay, everything will be fine and vice versa, I can do the things you do to me and we can share more things."


Baskara is a childish figure. That's what people know. But in Fabian's eyes, Baskara could become more mature than his age.


There are some sides of Baskara that feel so close to Fabian, which makes it often like a mirror, because when viewed further, they are actually two people with almost the same personality.


The difference may be that Fabian is more honest with himself, whereas Baskara is still trying to bury the other side of himself behind his cherished nature.


"No need to be a sibling for me to be able to do those things to you, Bas." Fabian said, after a long time glued to the bead Baskara which somehow looks more concentrated than usual.


"Gue can do the things you mentioned earlier, even more."


Seeing the look on Fabian's serious face, Baskara again chuckled. A few pats he landed on the young man's shoulder, then in the spoiled style of his mainstay, Baskara grabbed Fabian's arm and led him to the sidewalk.


"Gue was serious about that," Fabian said in the middle of their move.


"I know, I know." Baskara mangosteen, still maintaining his head to stay in a comfortable position on Fabian's shoulder.


Some students who were still milling around in the campus area suddenly looked at Baskara and Fabian, then could only shake their heads slowly.


If this was anyone else, they could think that Fabian and Baskara were homosexual couples. But since this was Fabian and Baskara, then the thought was of course immediately kicked out of the head because they knew how reputable Baskara had slept with a wide variety of women.


Ignoring the gazes cast towards them, Fabian and Baskara continued to step up. Until finally they arrived at the parking lot, where Juan and Reno had been hanging on the hood of Fabian's car while fierce.


Fabian clucked when he found cigarette ash falling on the hood of the car. In addition to the danger, the gray had also littered the hood of his car which was originally slimy. Those two friends were a bit ignorant!


"Let's down on from my guy's car!"


Reno and Juan, who had not been aware of Baskara and Fabian, raised their heads. The two squinted at Baskara who had just spoken in a made-up tone (and it was super disgusting), before jumping down from the top of the hood of the car simultaneously.


"Old Pantes, ML first, you two?" sindir Reno, looking at Fabian and Baskara from head to toe.


"ML your eyes! I'm still a girl!" exclaimed Fabian, felt not accept accused of being a rainbow just because of the careless congor Baskara.


"Lo still got a girl? Sure?" Juan followed melek. With a distinctive smile that made his narrow eyes disappear, Juan walked over, mengoel-noel Fabian's arm to make the young man more upset and brushed off his hands rough.


"Oooh, so all you can hold is Ayang Baskara? I can't do Reno?" juan Goda, made Reno who was smoking his cigarette immediately coughed because he choked on his own cigarette smoke.


"Well, you're, you're dead." Fabian. Slowly, flat, yet so piercing.


After that, Fabian forcibly removed Baskara's embrace on his arm, making the young man frown and show a spoiled look that for God's sake was disgusting and almost made him vomit.


"Kok I got hit, anyway, honey?" Baskara with his ridiculous behavior that increasingly makes Reno and Juan open.


"Stop, yeah, Bas!" Fabian scooped Baskara's face as the young man was about to nyosor towards him.


"Lo if it doesn't stop, I throw it in the middle of the road to be hit by a truck!" threaten Fabian, but Baskara is not afraid at all. The young man turned his lips even more and was about to target Fabian's tyrannical cheeks.


"Bas!"


"Fuck! I'm still normal!"


"Baskara!"


"Suckers! I broke your neck, yeah!"


Ha.... This is what he says is the most respected gang on campus? How is this behavior so absurd?


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