
"Well, I want to tell you, but the Ark does not exist" said Dio, as if he was provoking emotions, also provoking curiosity without any real bright spots.
"You know what, Yo! To his Ark tomorrow can be," Kibo finally made a sound.
"Now, papa?"
All nodded their heads in agreement, completely waiting for what the members were about to say in their tongkrongs.
"okay!" Dio exclaims. "You know my neighbor's baby face widower who's twisted?" ask Dio later.
"Look!" kibo replied, because he had indeed been greeting the man mentioned by Dio just now.
"Well, that turns out to be Rana's stepfather."
"What is really lo?" tanya Kibo was even more excited.
"He em," Dio the beard.
"Om Darren you mean lo?" ask Arsya.
"Well? You know what, huh?" Dio asked back.
"Yes only the doang horrors. We're a SMP."
"Well, why don't you share the information anyway, yes?" Dio scowling.
"And you guys don't. It was the cave kayak lo, the follower of Vira the Queen of Gossip," ledek Arsya at will.
"Ah, if so I want to play. Itung-itung PDKT the same candidate-in-law," said Kibo kepedean once.
"Hus! Want to try Arka Lo's bogemannya?" Bendon.
Arsya glanced at her phone lying idle on the table, as it had just vibrated, displaying the name of the ghosting expert Gossip Queen on her screen.
"Hello?" greet Arsya after picking up the phone from Vira.
"Heh, I'm snapping! Want to do my best friend, huh?! I know that you like the same tone, but if rejected yes do not need to copy too, bociiil!!" nagel Vira's on the other end.
"What do you mean, Vir?" Arsya frowned not understanding.
"Here, you plain pretentious! Udah, you turned Nada to his house. Kasian was nyokapnya, already this hour has not come home yet...."
Hearing Vira's scolding just now, Arsya immediately disconnected the phone. Then without ba bi bu, immediately get on the motor and start the engine.
"Heh, Yes! Where are you going?" shout Dio.
Brums!
The guy in the jeans jacket let Dio's question hang in the air. Ride at high speed as an expert racer.
His guess is fixed somewhere in Tunas Bangsa High School. The library. It's already 21:05, there's no way there's nothing if Nada's right still there.
"Sir! Wait, Sir! Stop it, sir!" arsya shouted immediately down from his motorbike, stopping Pak Uus who had just turned on his motorbike.
"Sir, open the gate first, sir. I want to go in" pinta Arsya, already standing next to Mr. Uus.
"What's up, Shay? It's it's night, what do you want to do inside? Studying? Where there are people at this hour. Meet the new kunti tau rasa," said Mr. Uus, but did not turn off the second wheel vehicle.
"There's my temen inside, sir. Come, Sir. Kasian if these malem-malem are alone in the dalem," Arsya said.
"Heh, Arsya! Are you sick or possessed? What clock is someone inside? Anyway, I checked around and I did not find a single person inside" explained Mr. Uus.
"But, Sir...."
"Udah ah, Yes. At home, my son was sick again, all day waiting for me to go home," cut Mr. Uus, then indifferently drove away from Arsya.
Arsya ruffled her hair in frustration, then ruffled her waist in search of a solution. His gaze was immediately fixed on the gate of his school that stood firm with a height above average. The man let out a long sigh, but then kept walking closer to that gate.
Bruk!
A moment later, the guy immediately stood up and hurriedly ran towards where he suspected.
Arsya kept running with her long strides. Befriend the dim light because there are only one or two lights that have not been turned off.
With a heavy breath, the boy continued to run towards the library which somehow felt far away from the school gate.
The incense is heard by the sound of crying, as Arsya runs towards the tightly closed library door.
"Nad! The tone!" shouted the man in a loud voice, while banging on the library door.
"Arsha! Yes, please help me," cried Nada from within with a sobbing voice.
"Quiet, Nad! You calm down, away from the door!" tell Arsya, trying to open the door by force.
Inside the library Nada could only sob, sitting leaning against the wall, hugging both knees. He was afraid of the darkness. He was afraid of all the things that smelled with the silence of the night. There is also a thing called solitude.
"Quiet, Nad! Cool out! I certainly can," cried Arsya from the outside, still trying to break down the library door that turned out to be sturdy enough to be bulldozed just like that.
Bruaks!
Finally the door opened.
"Nad, Tone!" Arsya quickly approached Nada. The girl was still in a state of hugging both knees, hiding her head inside..
"Hiks.. hyks...." Nada starts to hold her head up, finding Arsya already in front of her.
"Nad, you're not papa, are you?"
"That's right!" Tone just hugged the guy in front of him. Eliminating the fear that was as easy as before gripping him.
Both Arsyan eyes were rounded. His heart rate instantly increased fivefold. So look, yeah, it feels hugged by a girl.
"Yes, thank you" said Nada, about to let go of his embrace.
"Wait, Nad!" Just as Nada took off both hands, Arsya suddenly pulled the body of the girl again into her arms. "Wait, don't let go. Let me enjoy this heart beat."
At once, Nada did not fight at all. Replying to Arsya's embrace and enjoying his own heartbeat. But then....
Bugs!
One successful blow landed on Arsya's back.
"Eh, ow!" arsya stub.
"Arsha! You want to fuck, yeah!" accuse Nada of breaking away from Arsya's embrace.
"Heh, ngawur lo, Nad! The cave is happy. Sick know?" complained Arsya holding the back that became a victim of insensitivity Nada.
"Eh, ouch. Sick, huh?" tanya Nada felt guilty, immediately checked Arsya's back. "Duuh.. sorry, Sya," said Nada while stroking the back held Arsya semendari.
"It's not there, Nad. A little here again."
Tone according to Arsya's instructions.
"Eh, no, Nad. On his right again, a little upward, a little upward. Uh, uh, overdue, down dong!"
Bugs!
It didn't take long, one more punch landed on the guy's back.
"Aw!"
"Huh, Arsya is very nice," Decak Nada returned to his initial position, sitting leaning against the wall.
"Hhh," both corners of Arsya's lips lifted, he then sat down beside Nada, still in a dark atmosphere.