ALARAIN: Big Identity
4. Ares: "So my fifth girlfriend huh!?"

Call me Rain's

***TYPO***

His cloudiness today did not affect the atmosphere of the three friends. Alarain was a little envious when they could laugh loosely. Alarain should also have friends, Alarain should have a backrest. But, the nature of his isolation makes others stay away from him and Alarain does not want to be friends with them.

Have you ever been at a point where you really couldn't trust anyone else?

Alarain has his own world. He wants to create a world without lies. Alarain wanted something sincere, but the more he looked for the more sincerity it did not manifest itself. Alarain did not believe in love, love or affection. These three types are wounds that are always deliberately incised. Let it be said that he is too envious of people who have friends, he envies Kindergarten children who are always delivered to school by his parents, he envies children who are fed by his mother. Let him be envious, because Alarain never felt it all. Love is a thorn to him. In short, he does not believe in relationships. According to him, the rope tied him up, pressured him and forced him to do something he did not like. Since Alarain's relationship was not free, he was restrained, he could not do anything either.

What do you think Alarain should do? When he doesn't believe in his life? When he doesn't trust anyone.

What a beautiful day, maybe. Today's weather is good, it's not raining nor is it hot. In the silence of his class, Alarain's mind always drifted. Not enough stories to imagine. There is only one theme to the story, pain.

Alarain touched the forehead, the plaster the other day given Revan was still faithfully in place. Alarain turned his head, glancing at the empty chair that Revan used to sit in. The guy who said he liked it wasn't school. Revan is like a mystery, Alarain also doesn't know much about him. But during two years of one class with him Alarain little understood the man's attitude. He is a typical person who does not give up easily.

"Alaray!" Someone exclaims. Alarain saw the man. "Out of biological duty?" tanyakanya.

Jia who came on the doorstep, he was told by the teacher to pick up the package book. While keeping the book on the desk, Jia's teacher asked, "What's Res?"

"Biological Task. Uhhuh?"

"What is genetic duty?" Jia asked confusedly.

"Heem"

"Lo don't cheat! Work yourself!" Jia squinted her eyes at Rishi. Rese belabakan, he glanced at Alarain who was still silent. "Lo by the way can be filtered not si!"

"Udah. Look at it!" Alarain's voice dismissed their slight feud.

Desi cengengesan, despite being in the CI class, the routine of students who are less independent must be cultivated, right?

"Thank Alara!" Resi took Alarain's book with a sumringah, then copied it, before he stuck his tongue out at Jia.

Jia saw Alarain walking towards Rishi, he spoke to Alarain, "Don't be in Al's love, this habit of the child. The males are asking for mercy!" then he deliberately shook Resi's head.

"Ash, sick tau! You're like I'm just me!" The resi grumbled in annoyance.

Jia stared at Resi's horror, "Gue is your brother, why?"

"Auu amakirt!"

And their debate ended with a pleasant laugh. Though the interaction of the two of them is almost monitored by the entire class. Sera was not with the two of them because she was going to the toilet. Yes, the friendship of the three girls is almost known to everyone. They're sticky like glue.

The first teacher enters. Physics. Alarain loved this lesson. Very even. The existence of unique theories from scientists and physicists before, which attracted his attention.

Just that, while the others are too bland to be in demand. Love included.

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"Don't follow me can't keep si?" Alarain yelled at the man who was now a sinless whimper. His teeth were very neat, his eyes narrowed, but this expression made Alarain even more disliked this person.

"Can't be Al! You're like gravity, always pulling for me!" Answer recklessly.

"Snurvy!" The girl sauntered away at the speed of light.

After the girl's death the aura that the person released changed drastically. His frivolous expression was replaced with a cold expression. Then smiled disdainfully, just a few seconds the expression was nowhere to be seen anymore.

"Where's Res?" the guy with the name tag, Vero walked up to him and stood beside the young man.

Ares looked at his friend, "He's the guy Revan likes?" His friend nodded.

"Pantesan she likes. That girl is too attractive." Ares smelled his demonic smile. The plan that had been imprinted on his oats was now interconnected. After all this time, Ares knew Revan's weakness.

A little about Ares. Ares is the son of the highest donor in this High School. His attitude changes sometimes he is good like an angel, sometimes he is evil like a demon. He was Ares Pratama, the extra-curricular chairman of Futsal, the student who was elected to the Multi class of fifteen elected people.

"I'm surprised he didn't get into Multi class."

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After leaving the multi-class dedemit, Alarain returned to this secluded place again. His usual mood began to deteriorate. Well one of the causes is a guy named Ares Pratama.

After their first meeting here the other day, the guy was always clinging to her if there was a chance. Even the new number without permission to squeeze for two days makes Alarain dizzy. Too dizzy with everything, Ares is present, even more messing with it.

Ares Pratama, the son of the second generation, in the absence of wind and rain, a nice and romantic atmosphere, the most important is also their first meeting, the first meeting, but at their first meeting Ares said.

"Lo beautiful. I liked. So my fifth girlfriend is ya!"

At that time Ares' expression was like a person who really wanted to be mutilated.

The idiot was famous for his playboy skate.

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