AURORAS
ENZO'S RAGE

Fagan raised his right hand, noticing the clock coiling in his hand. The clock has shown at 16:00, the time he has to leave the place that makes it more stressful.

"The meeting is over."

Everyone stared at Fagan with a confused look. Fagan was in the OSIS room, holding a meeting with other members of the OSIS.

"Belom gan, we still have to discuss some of the needs for this event." Said Lala who served as secretary at OSIS.

"Snooze off." He said in a relaxed tone, taking his bag and then stepping his feet out of the OSIS room.

"Lo can't seem to do that, Lo the head of OSIS is here!!."

The voice managed to make a fagan step stalled, the fagan turned towards the OSIS children who were still paying attention to him.

"There's a Lo right, what's the point of Lo as a deputy?"

"But, that Lo has been unplugged too often from the meeting."

Dante vice chairman of OSIS. One of those people who never seemed to get along with him. Fagan and Dante's attitude was very different. Dante served as a waketos, but he often carried out the responsibilities as chairman of OSIS. Fagan always vented his responsibilities to Dante.

"Lo understand a little, we are successful. You are also the one who is cool." His words seduced the fagan, who was still faithfully standing in the doorway.

After silence, Fagan turned his body and continued his steps to get out of the room.

"No one, there's no responsibility." Lala said the more upset she was making. "Lo's patient yeah and." Lala patted Dante on the shoulder giving him peace of mind.

Dante just smiled, and returned to his seat. They continued their meeting, without fagan more precisely.

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Fagan's distinctive motorbike voice entered his yard, fagan opened his helmet and put his helmet on his motorcycle.

"Grandfather." Fagan said, stopping his steps.

A man who has entered the age of about 60-70, standing right in front of the entrance of the house fagan. Staring intensely at the fagan folded his hands right in front of his chest.

"Where are you from?"

"From school cake."

Grandfather moved his steps. "It's not that the school is going to have an event, but why are you coming home so soon?."

Fagan breathed. "Fagan just finished the cake meeting."

"You want to lie to Grandpa?"

Fagan looked at his grandfather. "Fagan withdraws from the meeting."

"But Fagan stays in the meeting." Further.

"You transferred all your responsibilities to Dante."

Fagan turned his face away from his grandfather.

"Grandpa just wants a ka-"

"Grandfather just want you to practice as a leader, and later the knowledge you can use to continue the grandfather's company. That's what Grandpa wants." Fagan stopped his grandfather's words.

"But Fagan is not interested in all the company of his grandfather, his wealthy Dante is more interested in the same company that his grandfather owned."

Dangg

The sound of an item coming into contact with iron, managed to make the two pairs of eyes turn to the fence.

"Ehhh, who is it?" Grandfather called out to someone who wanted to turn around and get out of the courtyard of the house.

One felt himself called, turned his body and approached the grandfather who was still standing with Fagan.

"Who are you?" Ask grandpa.

"Sorry, I didn't mean. I just want to put this outfit on." He said while giving two bags of crackles.

"Ohh, what's your name?"

"Kesya om."

Kesya looked up at the old man's face.

Fagan turned his face away, trying to smile, but fagan held the smile back from coming out of his lips.

Feeling amused because Kesya's call to his grandfather was no longer suitable for a man who already has 3 grandchildren, and has almost all white hair.

"You heard everything Kesya?" Ask grandpa without confusion.

"I_iya om, sorry." Kesya lowered her head, she felt drowned.

Grandpa holds Kesya's shoulder. "No papa." Kesya looked up at him. "But it seems, your age is not too far with fagans."

"I_iya om, brother fagan upperclassman at school om." Said Kesya turned to the fagan, but in reply with a sharp gaze belonging to fagan.

Kesya immediately turned her gaze away, and did not dare to stare at fagan again.

"Ohh like that, you go in first."

"No cake." Kesya hastily refused the invitation of the grandfather.

Grandpa turned to fagan. "Fagan, can you drop him off."

"Ap-" said fagan.

"Don't make a cake, bring a bike. Excuse me for the cake."

After saying goodbye to grandfather, Kesya immediately left grandfather and fagan who were still standing staring at him.

When passing through Fagan, Kesya had slowed his pace. There was a strange thought that came to Kesya's mind, earlier he did not mishear the name Dante mentioned in the topic of conversation between fagan and his grandfather. Does Dante have anything to do with fagan?.

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Suddenly the door of the fagan room opened wide, featuring the figure of a little girl dressed in a white-red uniform who was still fully equipped carrying her bag on her back.

"Sister fagan!!!" Shouted anita.

Fagan sat down on the edge of his bed, staring resentfully at his sister.

"What?"

Anita approached the older sister, and sat down next to her beloved sister.

"Sister, you're the same papa coming back." Very enthusiastic talk.

But only reciprocated by nodding by fagan.

"Udah, brother fagan does not doang."

Fagan turned his head towards Anita, and fixed his seat to be cross-legged facing Anita.

"Continue?"

"Why do I have a big sister?. Are there any girls who like the same rich cuey guy kak fagan?"

"There" answered the short fagan, but his gaze still led to Anita.

"Who is it?"

"Much."

Anita grunts annoyedly. And stand facing towards the fagan. "Only a foolish woman expects love from a rich cold man brother fagan."

After speaking like that to the fagans, Anita left the fagan room and closed the fagan door loudly.

"Soner."

Drttt drttttt drttt

The phone in the pocket of Fagan's pants shook, Fagan stared at his phone ringing because of a call. Fagan found the name of a person on his phone screen.

"What?"

"Gue wait in the usual place."

"Yes already."

With a short paced answer, Fagan turned off his call. And switch to picking up the jacket hanging behind his door, going out without changing his school uniform.

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Fagan entered a cafe that is quite crowded around the capital city of Jakarta.

Cafe that is stylish a little elegant, usually often attended by teenagers in general. What else if the Sunday night, this cafe has been crowded by the visitors.

Fagan looking for Galang. The one who called earlier was Galang, Galang asked him to meet at the cafe where they usually relax.

Fagan's gaze stopped to someone who waved at him. Fagan immediately approached the table that had been occupied by his three friends. It turns out that Galang is not alone, Galang invites Dimas and Kevin to join him.

Fagan pulled the chair next to Dimas. "Why?"

Fagan's face did not shine a smile at all, fortunately his friends were used to this kind of fagan attitude.

"Where is the state of the girl who accidentally hit me?"

Galang's face showed a worried look.

"He's not papa."

Fagan sipped an ice cappucino that was not his, someone was looking at him sharply because of his actions.

Fagan placed the glass on the table, staring at Dimas and raising both eyebrows simultaneously.

"That's mine gan."

In his casual style, Fagan spewed ice cappucino into the glass, which was held in his mouth because he saw the facial expression dimas.

"Lo slovenly Oath!!"

Fagan only glanced at Dimas, and reached into his pants pocket to take his wallet.

"Tuh, buy as much Lo ice cappucino here." Fagan said that issued five pieces of money in red.

Then fagan focused back on the topic of Galang problems, with victims because of the overflow of emotions.

"There again?"

"What?" Galang scrunched his forehead.

"What do you want to ask about girls?"

Galang. "Thank God, he's not a papa."

Fagan sighed, and played his phone. "Gue thought Lo would ask for her phone number."

Suddenly Galang's eyes glared "do you have a gan?"

Galang eyes stared at fagan filled with hope, his mainstay puppy eyes never missed when it comes to things like this.

A pair of kevin eyeballs watched Galang, preparing to crash him. Because Galang is among the men who often play the heart of women, men like Galang should be completely exterminated from the face of this earth.

"Basic bego!!, take your chance in Lo's narrowness."

The To Be Continued...

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