[TLS#1] Senior
SENIOR 65

Not stop loving. However, retreating is better than having to interrupt.

Dimas tilted his head slightly as if thinking about the caption of the photo that had just been uploaded on Instagram the guy. Other friends also focused on Dimas including Alka who had been busy examining math problems since.

As usual, the corner of the cafeteria that had been booked by TheLion's children was crowded due to the rioting of the boys. A fairly large round table in the corner became a gathering of the core, next to which was 30 centimeters there were several other members.

“Diputusin lo same Freya, Dim?” tian asked raise his voice.

Dimas. The guy in the SMA hat with the reverse position shook his head and then showed his cellphone screen on Tian then to another. “Any not really bang Good use caption ginian?” tanyanya.

All the core-minus members Devan, Bagus, and Gilang-silently. Thinking about the meaning of the Good feedstagram caption that is like a broken heart.

“Again time, you know how the Good? Love to find the sensation of the boy,” Malik chirps while yawning. He said he spent the night at the club until 3am and fell asleep at 4am.

“Maybe more learn so the drops Boy Candra.” Arnold also chimed in occasionally glancing at Alka who was still focusing on some math problem that the teacher entrusted to the guy check.

Dimas sniffed at every beat of his friends. Just now he was about to open his voice, screeching someone first sounded loud to echo in the canteen.

“Oi, bruh! I kambeekkk!!!”

Everything just stared flat at the man in uniform not buttoned with the plain black shirt that was stretching out his hands. In the next instant, they roared as if this was nothing special or needed to be fussed about.

“Anjirr! I just returned instead of being greeted with a red carpet instead of being asked. This sultan's son, woy! Sultan's son!” Devan squealed so much that some of the eyes of the canteen residents shone on him. Disturbed views come from boys, in contrast to girls who are just giggling amused.

“B aja, hell,” says Arnold flat. The guy with the volcom navy shirt prefers to pluck the sirens rather than welcoming Devan.

Snorting, Devan joined them and sat down between Alka and Arnold. “Ngapain, bray? Seriously very like to want a proposal,” he told Alka.

Alka glanced at Devan and then refocused. “Lo's eyes are not blind. Look at myself I did.” The answer from Alka made her friends laugh while Devan glared sharply.

“Si boss again sensi has not been forgiven same bu Chairman.” Adnan laughed despite being glared at by Alka. “Can't get ration dong!” sahutan Devan was greeted with laughter. Arnold laughed too. Given how Meira and Alka are always attached to the stamps after dating.

“Eh, where is my sister-in-law? From earlier did not look at his hair, nih.” Devan's head dipped all over the corner of the canteen to look for someone. Goody. The guy who is still a question mark about his photo caption.

“Gak ta--”

“GUE DO NOT LIKE YAH LO ON NGUMPUL KEEP NGAJAK I!!”

They turned to the cafeteria door to find out who cut Ezra's words. Not only the Lion child, but all also look at the gondrong guy who is now walking to the core member table.

“Oh ..., so gini well now, do not gather together, huddle do not tell you. Know me, mah. I'm not important.” It was good to sit next to Tian who had just picked up a guitar from under the table.

“Dih, sensi lo kayak PMS girl. Salah himself busy PDKT same Dita,” Devan said with his right hand that took the cireng. “Nold, pay well,” Devan said casually to Arnold and was met with a nod and a snort of the sharp-mouthed flat guy.

Hearing Dita, the face that had been upset now changed flat but anyone who saw it would know that, the flat face was implied by the silence that tried to hide. Alka who initially focused on stopping her activities when she realized a different situation.

“PDKT what a man he already has a girlfriend.” That low-sounding mutter could be caught by Ezra's sharp hearing. The guy with the plain white shirt and uniform draped on the right shoulder glared in disbelief.

“Lo say what? Who has a girlfriend? Si Dita or lo?” the story is full of demands. All his friends looked curiously at Good. Especially when hearing heavy sighs from the gondrong-haired guy tied up.

Weakly, Good nodded. “We already have a girlfriend,” he concluded.

“Don't joke, Bang. All this time we will know Brother will PDKT the same neng Dita.” Dimas then squinted his eyes. “What do not-don't boyfriends that Bang Gus mean that Bang Gus himself? Bener, right?!” Dimas patted the table along with the end of his shrill sentence.

“So you're already the same Dita, bray?” timpal Devan with a radiant face. Because, his best friend from a long time ago has never known the name dating. And Devan is sure, Dita is the first woman to fill the heart of Good.

“PJ-lah bosskuh! Kuy, abisin sireng here.” Tian cheered up. “My old cup has soldout, oi!” Adnan was screaming.

“Mother Hana brags again can mantu, nih.” Malik laughed, followed by Arnold. “Customs, well, Kanda!” ezra.

An alka? The man just silently observed the face of Bagus who did not sparkle at all with all the exclamations of his friends. Alka felt something was wrong here. If it is good to be Dita's girlfriend at this time, the guy will definitely feel happy. However, all Alka caught was a soft look.

“Dita's boyfriend isn't me. But Rio, the Waketos.”

“WHAT THE---” they are compact suffocating restrained. Good to breath.

“Shocked are you all? I was also surprised at first when I wanted to pick him up to school, he said he was picked up by someone else. Because I asked him not to answer, until finally the person he meant came. Rio told me they were dating. Week.”

“WHAT THE FUCKK!!” this time they managed to get out. Didn't stop thinking on Dita who turned out to have been dating Rio for one week. And that was without Good knowledge.

“So that caption on IG make Dita?” tanya Dimas reciprocated shoulder force by Bagus.

Suddenly, Tian shouted loudly as Dita had just entered the canteen area. “I bought bakwan even he who made it. I fight and I am the outcast. Now that I'm jealous with no strings attached, now I realize we're just friends ..”

Dita who knew exactly the song was intended with the intention of insinuating herself could only duck. Moreover, Tian's voice was hardened and the guy's eyes were blatantly staring at Dita.

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Alka gave a amused smile seeing the pigtail-haired chick in front of her walking hastily avoiding her. With both hands drowning in her gray trouser pocket, Alka began to accelerate her pace before the girl reached the end of the corridor.

Alka's right hand quickly came out of her pocket and pulled Meira's hand to turn the girl around, along with her left hand opening Meira's hairpin.

“Kan, I told you not to nguncir in school,” he said. Bonding red hair is easily patterned rabbit ears Alka cantongi to make the empu frowning with lips bent down.

“That May sign at home is almost done! And it's all the Big Brother that took!” cercanya. Even more upset when this tall guy in front of him just chuckles and tidies Meira's hair that is ruffled after she opens her pigtails.

Then, Alka approached the girl who started to fret about this. Closer his lips to Meira's ears while whispering. “Lo forgot my word?” A brief kiss landed on Meira's temple until the girl rounded her eyes and pushed Alka's chest.

“Ih, shame on knowing! What if someone were to see?! Intar is designed to be perverted again!” the screech is really upset.

Alka circulated the gaze then raised an eyebrow. “Nobody. Only you who want to be in school until four gini.”

“Keep Brother himself why is he still here? Back home!” after saying fiercely, Meira turned around to continue her steps at the gate because Gilang was waiting.

Alka chuckles then catches up with Meira then embraces the girl's shoulder. “Gue can not go home if my girl has not come home. Entar kidnapped om-om.”

Meira grieved at hearing it but did not attempt to release Alka's embrace. He only walked with a flat face that was trying to be defended.

“Don't be angry for long. Let me khilaf again kayak in the field.”

Stopping the step, Meira then hit the guy with a pinch around the stomach. Recalling the events on the field the other day made Meira feel misbehaved, coupled with her flushed face beating a boiled crab.

Alka complained slowly and stopped Meira's movements by holding her hand. Pin his big fingers between Meira's tiny fingers. “Lo beautiful if angry, but more beautiful if your cheeks are red like that,” he said then chuckled to see Meira who turned her face.

“WOI, MARKONAH!! BRING MY SISTER HERE!”

The two turned to the maroon hoodie guy in black short cargo pants near a white HRV car. Alka chuckles followed by Meira's naughtiness. The girl released Alka's grasp and ran to Gilang.

“Meira!” call Alka who can stop the girl's steps followed by her tiny body that turns around.

“Why?” it is not relaxing.

"Don't be pretty. I'm not strong."

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