Mysterious Gus
#27's. Fingers
..."I really want this night to never end,"...
...Farelle...
Night had arrived, signaling they should go to the party as soon as possible.
Everyone was ready with the clothes Farel had given him this afternoon. The compact men use white hoodies, white hats, black jeans and white sneakers. While compact girls wear navy hoodies with navy pliskat skirts and grey khimar, do not forget their hats. So endearing.
They had all gathered, but what awaited never came. None other than Farel and Fisha.
"Where's the fish, anyway?! It was a long time ago, he said he was looking for shoes," Nia grumbled.
"Farel has also been a long time, has been to girls,"
"Or don't-don't--"
"Don't be seuzon lo, Shucks!" Adam's Piss on Dylan.
"What, anyway?! Very sensational," cynical Dylan.
On the other hand, Farel was still faithfully standing in front of the mirror while spraying perfume onto his body. Not much, but the fragrance is able to make the girls drunk dear.
After finishing his activities, Farel walked out of the room. He was quite self-conscious that he had made the others wait.
His steps are accompanied while playing mobile phone. I don't know what he saw, but his face was very serious, not even realizing he was passing by Fisha on the stairs.
"Gus, careful!" Phisha's sweat that Farel did not respond to, proved from his gestures that began to go down the stairs while playing mobile phone.
Fisha sighed in surprise and preferred to follow Farel's steps. Forgetting to put his shoes on, he had to make the others wait.
Farel's steps suddenly stopped. The astonished fisha stopped. There were only two steps between them.
"Why, Gus? How, stop?" Ask Fisha.
As if conscious, Farel turned to face Fisha with a frown.
"Since when?" Ask Farel.
"What's that since when?"
"After me,"
Fisha snorted in annoyance, "Udah from earlier was fitting before going down the stairs. Gus aja who was carefully quiped earlier was not horrified," replied Fisha half annoyed.
Farel simply nodded and began to scrutinize the appearance of Fisha. While those who are looked at like that feel uncomfortable.
"Why, Gus? Not good, huh? Doesn't fit, does it?"
Farel shook his head, "Mainn aellde waathconelayynae lhataal" Farel said in a language he did not know.
"Huh?! Gus speak what language? Fisha doesn't understand,"
"Burma,"
"That means?"
"Kepo," answered Farel and chose to go back down the stairs.
"If Gus doesn't want to tell you, Fisha change her clothes, right?! Fisha is insecure tauk?!" Fisha's annoyance made Farel turn back.
"You are so beautiful in that dress" murmured Farel who was still able to hear Fisha.
The girl's face flushed in embarrassment with Gus' praise.
"Gus?!" Call Phisha when Farel is about to step back, Farel who feels called to turn his head.
"Gus is also handsome," praised Fisha timidly.
Farel smiled faintly with a nod. The response is normal, but do not ask how the condition of Farel's heart, which of course is not because.
"That's really Gus Farel?" Ask Fisha to herself still does not believe in the reality she gets.
"That's a long time you guys! Where's the datengnya together. Why you two, two?!" Read Dylan.
"Find the shoes, Fisha forgot where she was,"
"Why, Rail? Help Fisha find shoes?"
"I'm busy" Farel answered, holding up his phone, a sign that he was busy with his square object.
"Come, leave! Ntar late," asked Afnan who was taken by them.
After saying goodbye, they finally left the grounds of the Pramayudha house.
They were the men with the motorsports, while the girls in the black car with the roof open, with Farras as the driver.
Farel and Afnan lead the way, Adam and Dylan on both sides of the car while Yusuf and Azlan in the back of the car. The four girls were really treated like princesses.
"Geng Brata knows our plan?" Farel asked half-calling to Afnan.
"I don't think they know,"
Farel nodded once and increased the speed of his bike, as did the others.
***
It took them an hour to get to the party location. Where Farel currently makes a party in the out door, precisely the race arena.
It turns out that many GREXDA members have arrived. The racecourse looks full of GREXDA members only. They wear hoodies and white hats.
A girl approached them. She is Monika, the only official GREXDA member. It was appointed by Farel at the time.
The girl named Monika approached with a bright face. Her hair looks beautiful when she is stroked, still showing that she is a woman despite her tomboyish style.
"Hay, guys!" Sapa Monika to the four girls that RANDA brought.
"Hay, Nik! How come you're here?" Ask Nia.
"Gue, right, an official member," replied Monika proudly.
"Damn!! The only girl, dong?! It must be guarded, dong,"
"That's sure. But if it is time for combat, yes, combat. Yekan, Nik?" Said Dylan patting Monika's shoulder softly.
"Yes, dong. I have to take responsibility for Bang Farel's trust,"
"Betewe tonight you're beautiful, Nik," seduced Dylan.
Monika chuckled and flicked her hair arrogantly, "Gue is beautiful,"
"He said he had repented, uh, he knew the devil again," Afnan said.
"Ck, it's not cool. Come on, I'm gonna find my tail," upset Dylan and passed.
"Eh, Bang! I'm your son, if you forget!" Monika Seru.
"Oh, yes, I forgot. Yaudah, come!" Grin Dylan and immediately withdraw Monika.
"Gue too, already on the wave, tuh, my children," said Adam also join secede.
"Khem, the heat is not good, nih," murmured Joseph glanced at the listless Milea.
"Dylan is that," Afnan said, helping to keep Milea's mood from deteriorating.
"I don't know Bang Dylan, Yes'" Nia said.
"Why, anyway? I'm not papa,"
"Usually the girl who said 'no papa' there must be nothing," Joseph's circus and join in seeking its members.
"Bang, Nia's coming!" Nia followed Joseph.
"Gue also wants to see the children," Afnan's permission, which Farel subscribed to.
Afnan glanced at Zira while nodding, as if coding for Zira to come with him. Zira also without refusal followed Afnan.
Now there are only Farel, Fisha and Milea left.
"Keep, what are we doing?" Whisper Milea on Fisha.
"I don't know, it's so awkward,"
"Ho'oh,"
"Mother my children are left behind" said Dylan back to them in a hurry and pulled Milea away.
Fisha chuckles at the overwhelmed behavior of her best friend following Dylan's steps. According to him, the two humans were too vague.
"Who is Fisha? Syndirian, huh?" Lirih Fisha asked herself.
"Come on!" Take Farel.
"Where?"
They were both silently staring at the many humans in front of them who were chatting and laughing.
"Gus isn't bosen?" Fisha asked in a voice after fifteen minutes of them in silence.
"Son," replied Farel indifferently and continued to pay attention to its members.
"Why not go with them?"
"Well?"
"Follow up, you're talking, you're talking,"
Farel shook his head, "Make what?"
"Let us interact with others. That's a fun thing according to Fisha,"
Farel stood up from his sitting position, "Come on!"
"Where?"
"With the kids,"
"Come on!" Exclaimed Fisha and excitedly walked over to Farel's side.
"Boss! How's things? Long time no see because rarely down the field we are now," said a man when Farel joined them.
"Why? Bosn face glowing?" Ask Farel.
"Yaaa, not that. We feel very peaceful. Brata also tumben not looking for a storm,"
"Tomorrow,"
"What's tomorrow,"
"Fighting,"
"Seriously? Same who? Who's looking for our same opponent?" Ask Dylan enthusiastically.
"Rata," replied Akhyar looking at the screen of his cell phone containing a brawl call from the Brata gang.
"The axe-shaw turned out,"
"Betewe who, uh, Bang? From gondol mulu. His clothes are the same again. Miss ketu, yes, sir?" Ask Akhyar.
"Gue guess you know without me saying," Farel replied casually as he sipped his soda.
They all cheered happily at the answer from the chairman. A voice of admiration echoed in that open room.
"WOAH!! WE GOT BUK KETU NOW!!"
"THANK GOD, WE ARE COMPLETE NOW!!"
"BIG NEWS, FOR US, FOR US,"
Farel smiled faintly and nodded, "Gue hope you can take care that I am not around," Farel's message with its implied meaning was only answered by their 'ready' cheers.
"Why are you ready, Gus?" Ask Fisha whispering.
"Prepare to take care of the chairman's mother,"
"Fisha doesn't understand,"
"Do you know what it means to write in your hat?"
"What does that mean?"
"Burmese. It means Leader Companion," explained Farel made Fisha speechless. The girl tried to digest Gus' words.
"I mean Gus, Fisha-?"
"Hm," Farel replied indifferently with a hand knocked on the table several times. The sound of the knocking of the table made an instant of silence. Looks like Farel will start his show.
"ASSALAMU'ALAIKUM," Sapa Farel with the aura of his leader.
"WA'ALAIKUMUSSALAM,"
"NIGHT!"
"NIGHT TOO!!"
"I'll only speak once, so listen!" Farel exclaimed increasingly make them listen seriously.
"Tomorrow we'll come back against Brata. I hope you can fight back as usual. I'll be very happy when we bring victory. You're happy too aren't you?"
"Of course our happy!!"
"I want some guys to take care of the four girls I brought tonight when we fight them tomorrow,"
"READY!"
"See, Denis, Josh, Aidil, Jaka, I'll leave that to you!"
"GOOD!"
"The rest of Afnan who will set up with Dylan prepared the strategy as usual,"
"READY, I, MAH! KEUN GAS!!" Dylan shamelessly.
"Just it,"
"SIR KETU! FOTBAR FAIRYTALE BUK KETU!" Denis's cheer was met by another cheering.
Afnan who stood beside Farel chuckled, "Mampus lo! Speed, go public, anyway. Aja fisha not necessarily want to be the same lo," taunted Afnan.
"Sia*an" said Farel punching softly in the stomach of Afnan who still laughs.
"Dark!" Farel's message to Akhyar is ready with GREXDA's special camera.
"Prophet, huh. He wants Mr. Ketu not to participate,"
"Buk Ketu dikit, dong!" Akhyar's instructions that inevitably have to follow Fisha.
"One.... two... three....!"
Checkered
"Again! Again!" Akhyar exclaimed all, so that makes Farel and Fisha must continue to pose in order to get a good shot.
"Nih, Mr. Ketu, you can prewed," Akhyar chuckles to their laughter.
Farel snorted and took over his camera.
"Where? Cool, are you taking my shots?!" Arrogant Akhyar who is only possessed by Farel.
"Tomorrow, mah, if it's halal it must be more uwu than it is now" Denis commented.
"The pump is so," cynical Farel chose to pass.
"Where are you going, lo?" Ask Afnan.
"Party, my tonnage dj," Farel replied with a smug smile and took off his hoodie and handed it to Fisha, as well as his camera. Fisha would not want to, yes, must want to.
They all cheered happily and began to follow Farel to dance in front of the DJ.
"COME ON, MR. KETU! IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME, MR. KETU NGE-DJ!!"
"YOI! ASIK, NIH, MR. KETU WANT TO DO IT AGAIN!"
"BLESS, NIH! SINCE THERE WAS BUK KETU, MR. KETU SO MELTED!"
The cheers continued to be modest, especially when Farel began to play his dj tool. They were all joking and joking. Surely not with Nia's comrades who just swayed a little in the corner.
Fisha, the girl holding the camera, with her initiative, her clasped hands began to photograph the Gus.
Farel who felt being watched intensely turned his head, his gaze was so dazzling, making the activity of Fisha hampered for some time, before his consciousness returned and snapped the pose Farel thought good.
Tbc...
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