
In the school cafeteria I and the friends of The Geng’s gathered, although some of The Geng’s members were not present together. They all separated, because there was trouble caused by liking each other.
Everything suddenly changed, usually me and other friends gathered all together, now there are only a few.
“Sepi yes, no Rio, Alya, Devi, Reyga,” said the son who lamented the loneliness in the gang of us all.
I feel the same way as the Son, as if there is less in all of us. But I was quiet in silence, their choice made me speechless not a single wart.
“Iya very quiet, Put, lo don't go yes,” said Rendy who asked Putra to stay in the gang we all.
“Ogah, if I mules yakali not to wc keep me here mulu, you ngadi-ngadi Ren!” answer the Son who made Rendy anxious and immediately clenched the head of the Son.
“I mean stay in anjir gang, not stay here, Putra-Sutra, you have no brain?” Rendy's words were able to anesthetize and we all laughed.
“Lu copas laughs Koh Ali yes,” Sandi accusations that even make the atmosphere more decorated by booming laughter.
“Kok you know anyway!” sahut Rendy who has been exposed to dubi-dubi virus.
“Know dong, because not tempe I know,” reply Password is just as crazy.
The atmosphere melts, Tara laughs made by the jokes of these two humans, even usually the son who is a hobby of humor was so followed by laughing because of the jokes of these two Atlantean creatures.
Via and Bara only display a grin, these two people are very similar, like a betel in two. In the atmosphere being like this, Alya suddenly passed by with a cynical look.
I caught Alya's gaze immediately speechless, while the others were still laughing, unaware of Alya's passing presence earlier.
Alya is gone. Sandi pulled my hand and made me look at Sandi. Password ask, “Lo why, Can?” Sandi looked at me in confusion.
“Nothing, why me?” I asked Sandi again, closing what I had seen was better than igniting a fire of contention.
“Who is saiya? Saiya nanya loh,” said Sandi who made me anxious not to pinch her hand.
“ISTIGHFAR LO!” I screeched him when I was close in front of Sandi, making the guy close his eyes by holding back his aching ear to hear my voice.
“Can sound loa toa nyaho teu?” tara asked who was upset because my screech was able to make Tara hurt her ears as well.
“Where is my voice toa kek ya, my voice is this kind ...” I waited a long time, thinking what my voice was like.
Until the Son interrupts, “Kaya donkey wants to give birth to the voice of Cantika.” I who was voiced similar to the donkey who wanted to have children glared at the Son with a belligerent look.
I took the empty bottle and immediately threw it, but the one who was hit was not the Son but Rio who accidentally passed by.
I saw Rio who immediately turned his head towards me and the friends covered their faces with both hands. “This is who?” rio asked towards me and my friends.
I pointed the palm upwards, but without looking towards Rio, fearing that it would trigger another showdown.
“Sorry Rio, I accidentally.” I lowered my hand and pulled my hand to cover my face. I dare not look at Rio's face, because I made a mistake that resulted in the bottle hitting him.
“Iya.” The response sound from Rio was just that, until Via stroked my shoulder.
“Rio has gone, do not be afraid, he is also sorry,” said Via gently.
“Thanks Yes Vi.” The smile from my lips also cracked, a little loosening what had gone through was so tense.
I pointed at the Son. “Awas ya lu, Put, try aja you did not avoid the bottle was hit you!” threatening my Son, made the man underestimate him with lips raised, eyes squinted and a body style that seemed challenging.
“Lu aja who threw it wrong, kok so I got it anyway,” elak Putra who did not accept.
“Just everywhere guys will always be wrong,” said I who get teakan from Bara.
“Not all guys are always wrong! Where's your old school theory from anyway?” Bara nagged me and asked me a question.
“Like me dong, anyways is wrong, this is proof I'm in same persecuted you ye, Bar!” my chatter made all human attention stare at me.
I look around awkwardly, then hiss, “Ngapain on ngeliatin try ish, I'm wrong what dah.” The sound of my hissing heard by the Son was avenged by him.
“Ya you use yell all,” said Putra.
“Yes but don't take it all the time too, I suddenly feel like a famous girl nih.” I said with the sword that way.
“Crazy, ask to be married with dubi-dubi nih elu Can, still aja pedenya altitude, realized Can, if that age does not see from pede loh.” Son like someone sane who counsels me.
I scooped the face of the Son, then replied to the words of the Son, “Where I want to be married to dubi-dubi, there are also you ya woi! Btw age is seen from the level of piety, the more pede a person then .. then the more crazy his friends.” I deliberately paused speech to make a curious in the soul of a creature like the Son.
“Lah we-we to bring dong,” timpal Rendy.
“Lu heralasa?” ask Sandi to Rendy.
Rendy shook her head quickly. “No, just crazy,” replied Rendy to Sandi.
“Ya already do not need to putty, justin aja the Son volunteers my masdep candidate.” Advice from Sandi was received by Rendy, making the atmosphere so focused on me and the Son again.
“Udah napa don't do this, have returned to normal!” my tired pekiku with a strange atmosphere, can not be explained how it feels, how the atmosphere.
Silence, then we go back to discussing the issue of the story between The Geng’s and some members who separate themselves each.
“Gue there is a slang idea, how if for example later the distribution through something, passing from a paper plane or what is it as our communication to them, how?” ask them all, I provide a solution that if easy and can be a bridge of communication between us and those who separate themselves.
“Gue actually agreed yes,” said Sandi who was accompanied by a nod.
“My name is also.” Bara and Rendy agreed
“Gue too,” said the possessed Son Via and Tara.
“So when does it start?” ask the Son excitedly.
“Besok aja.” Even the password we agree to everything. Tomorrow there will be scenes of discord among each other.
I hope this revelation can change all the conditions of estrangement between The Geng’s and some of the breakaway members.