TURMOIL AT A YOUNG AGE
EX

The next morning as usual, Karina was busy in the kitchen. This time he made a sanwich for the breakfast menu of his favorite son, Ilang Alvaro Pahlavi.

Ah, the boy hasn't been seen from yesterday. In fact, Karina did not know whether Ilalang ate last night or not. The boy hasn't been out of the room since school.

The cold attitude that Ilalang showed was indeed nothing new to Karina. However, why didn't Ilalang leave the room as well?

Karina's eyes glanced at the wall clock in the dining room. It's seven in the morning?

"Gosh, why hasn't Ilalang come down yet? Is he sick?" Karina's face turned anxious. Removed the floral apron from his body. The woman rushed out of the kitchen towards Ilalang's room.

"Lang, aren't you in school, son? Why haven't you left the room? Lang, open the door, honey!"

The young man who was standing in front of the standing mirror was made a little surprised to hear the sound of Karina shuddering from behind the door of his room. The coveted sound of knocking on the door made him careless.

She rolled her eyes, bored. Immediately he put on the black hoodie he was holding. Don't answer that call. Mood Ilang is being very bad at the moment.

"Come on?"

Karina was a little surprised as the door before her was pushed inside. The grim face of Ilalang appeared. He looked at her intensely.

"Lang, are you sick? How lethargic is that?" Karina asked Ilalang while touching her son's forehead with the back of a hand.

However, it was not the answer he got. Ilalang even brushed off his hand, showing a face of boredom, then sauntered away just like that.

Karina took a breath while shaking her head. Then he rushed up to Ilalang towards the stairs.

"You have breakfast first, right? Mommy has made bread for you. Mommy is also ready to do it at school. You can eat with Aurel later."

Karina's face was so bright when she spoke like that to Ilalang. But unfortunately, again the bad response he got from his son.

Ilalang just clucked madly hearing his mother's words. The delicious aroma of sanwich can not make him hungry and heated sitting at the dining table.

The young man continued walking towards the exit. Karina gasped, she rushed over to Ilalang after grabbing the supply box from the table.

"Groove, wait!"

"Ck! What else is it?"

With a bored face Ilalang stopped his steps after Karina managed to block. The mother's sweet smile made her look away.

"You don't want breakfast, bring the provisions?" Karina thrust a blue Tupperware box to the front of Ilalang. Her lips carved a sweet smile and hopeful eyes.

"No need. I'm not a laper." Ilalang suddenly brushed off the box, then rushed to leave the mother indifferently.

Karina is still in place. His chest was tight, his heart was sick. The clear thread fell down without being able to stand it. Again, Ilalang refused to eat the food he made for her.

Somehow he took the heart of Ilalang again. Karina really fell into endless sadness.

Ilalang arrived at the garage where his red Ducati bike was parked. Without looking back at the door again, the young man rushed up to his motorbike and passed.

From the edge of the balcony railing Karina looked at. When will Ileh be back as before. Sweet and spoiled child. He missed his old son. With tears in her eyes, Karina clutched the box of Ilalang stock in her chest.

Jalan complex housing Aglonema Residence is not so crowded. Driving the bike a little faster. Remember it was seven past fifteen minutes. If you don't hurry, he can be late at school and get punished.

The motor runs to the front of Aurel's house. Turns his head automatically. Damnit damnit! There's Yuda's car in front of Aurel's house. What the hell is that jerk doing? Did Yuda come to pick up Aurel?

Ilalang wants to not care. After all, Aurel was no longer her boyfriend. However, why did he even pull the bike off not far from Aurel's house?

"Please come in, Princess." Yuda, with a sweet smile on his hot face, opens the door to Aurel's car. His style is like the princes in old school movies.

"Let's go Baby!" Yuda was so excited.

After closing the car door where Aurel was already sitting sweetly, the young man in the high school uniform rushed in following Aurel from the door on the right side of his car.

Black Jeep Wrangler Rubicon car started to drive casually leaving the court of Aurel's house. The tares immediately turned their faces in another direction as the car flashed in front of him.

'Damn the Yuda. Apparently he wants to decetin Aurel! Goddamn bum!' he growled inwardly as he looked at the black Rubicon away.

Time is pointing at seven past thirty-five minutes. Uniformed children run to their classes after the bell is rung.

In the corridor, Ilalang was walking fast with Ali. The young man's face was in a dilemma and did not listen to anything Ali said. Fuck those! His poke he's really upset right now.

"Lang, how? You want to be the captain of our basketball team again? Come on, Lang .. the Yuda is nothing, there he will only make our team mengnyungsep if he continues to be captain." Ali is still nyerocos even though Ilalang is indifferent to him.

"Lang, whoa!" Upset at being kept on cuekin, Ali finally shouted as well. That certainly made me surprised.

"What the hell lo?" spray Ilang.

Ali went straight to me. Looks like the Wild Grass is badmood again. Instead of getting a raw bogem Ilalang, he better take the style to stone that is silence.

Ilalang's cold face looked cool in Micah's eyes waiting in front of his class. The girl greeted him with a sweet smile while holding the lunch box he brought specifically for his crush.

Damnit damnit! The light flashed in front of Micah just like that. Micah was surprised. Ilyang never once glanced at him. The girl rushed over to Ilalang while calling out to him.

"Groof!"

All the kids in the class looked at each other. Including Aurel who was sitting with Windy.

'Mikha? What do you want to do about Ilalang's deketin girl?' Aurel narrowed his eyes to see Micah approaching Ilalang with his super model style that made him careless.

"Lang, I brought you provisions. You must not have had breakfast, right? Yeah, I know how you are, you don't have breakfast at home, do you?" micah said with red cheeks.

The girl's hand thrust the box of supplies she carried in front of Ilalang. His heart prayed that the young man would not refuse his gift again.

"Rel ... Rail-" Windy nudged Aurel's arm, telling him what Micah was doing.

Aurel just kept quiet.

He wondered if Ilalang would accept Micah's provisions or not. However, he hoped that Ilalang would reject him.

Ilalang still silent. The tail of his eyes silently glanced towards Aurel. Apparently the former was watching him and Micah. The look of the light returned to the girl in front of him.

Ali listened while chewing on a pack of chiki. He was certain that Ilalang would not accept Micah's provisions. As it already is. In fact, Ali dared to bet a hundred thousand for it.

"Thanks, huh?"

The room surprised everyone in the class. The young man received provisions from Micah with a sweet smiling face.

"What?!" Windy squealed in near disbelief. He turned his head towards Aurel.

While Aurel just turned his face while tucking the children's hair into the ear. He did not stop thinking, Ilalang received provisions from Micah. Even she smiled so sweetly at the girl?

Maybe it's true, Ilalang doesn't love him anymore. Aurel was very sad and wanted to cry. He got up and walked out of the class. He gave a stern look to Ilalang and Micah as he crossed the two people who were facing him.

Ali twisted her neck while gawking at the sight of Aurel leaving. His mouth was still chewing chiki. He swallowed quickly. Ilalang received provisions from Micah? This is really weird. Weirder than catfish that bear pythons.