Throughout the lesson hours, Gathan was not at all focused on the lessons given by Mr. Wagito. He just scribbled his book with no interest. Looks like he's still thinking about the girl in the IPA cafeteria.
"Ck, this is all fucking Twinkle Binar. If he doesn't stop me, I can talk to the girl. Ask for a phone number or something," Gathan muttered to himself.
Tring! Tring!
"All right, let's end the lesson today. You can go home," Wagito said, tidying up his books before he left.
A vibrant class when the clock comes home is common, the children who are enthusiastic to go home are also familiar, but gathan's somber and unenthusiastic face is unusual. The man lazily tidys up his books, carries his bag on his shoulders and walks out of class.
The twinkle who had observed Gathan's strange behavior simply shook his head. He knows what makes Gathan that way.
"Woy! Why don't you do that? You're like a vegetable lontong made by Mpok Narti," said Binar embracing Gathan's shoulder.
Gathan just glanced and didn't ignore Binar's jokes just now.
"I'm not you, am I? My car was used by Bang Kenzo," said the squinting-eyed young man again.
"Hehm." Gathan just muttered.
Not giving up, Binar continues to lure Gathan. "Tonight I slept in your house, wanting to play a game." With a slanted smile, Gathan would surely scold him and forbid him to stay because he would play games late at night and would disturb Gathan's sleep. Especially tomorrow they still have to go to school.
"Whatever." A completely unexpected answer came out of Gathan's lips.
The binar stopped his movement so shocked. "Well, it's true my friend was possessed," he muttered quietly.
They had arrived at the school parking lot, walking towards Gathan's white car parked under a mahogany tree.
"When did I meet that girl?" Gathan muttered as he opened the car door and went inside.
"Ck, that girl again," Binar gets into the car.
"I was talking with ips prisa children, I asked the girl in the cafeteria earlier," said Binar.
"So what? She knows the girl? Got a cell phone number? Her home address? Does she already have a boyfriend?" asked Gathan.
Gathan's mood swing stunned Binar. "Now it's your turn to talk about girls who are so excited like this," Binar said.
"Already, don't talk much! So how?"
"I got the number," Binar said with a smile.
"Seriously?"
"Yes, of course. What the hell can't I get."
"The girl who just wants to be friendzone with you," joked Gathan with a chuckle.
"Damn it, you're insinuating me," annoyed Binar.
Gathan smiled amused at Binar's facial expressions. "Which number?" he asked later.
Binar fiddled with his phone for a moment, sending Irana's number to Gathan.
"Thanks, bro!"
"So? What's your plan now?"
"I want to close with her, anyway she must be mine. Whatever and how."
"Yes, it's up to you."