
Going to Ran campus using a bicycle, every day so, the bike is Ran's daily vehicle. Arriving at the campus Ran parked his bike and then walked with a fluffy smile on his lips.
“Hai Bro,” greeted Ran to a group of men who sat in the parking lot but no one returned Ran's greeting.
Arriving at class Ran still greeted his classmate, even though no one cared about him. Every day that is what Ran does, still cheerful even though the whole world hates him.
“For your gays again what?”
Ran was ignored again, no. Ran also sat on his bench the front closest to the lecturer's desk. Ran doesn't have any good friends at this school.
“Eh we have no assignment from Mr. Fat,” whispered one of the students.
“You're done?”
“Know me not, if we have a task.”
“Ya is definitely a lot that is not done, right? Later if asked what task we do not answer aja enggak.”
“You forgot there was an Ran in this class? He's gonna want a caper with the Lecturer. Where would he like rich cooperation like this.”
Sure enough, when the lecturer entered Ran admitted that there was a task. The look of hate they throw at Ran, because Ran they have to get an additional task or their value is zero.
When Mr. Fat's class finished Ran was preparing to go home, he had no more classes and also he did not attend the campus event later in the afternoon because he did not pay dues. But just standing from his stool Ran was run over by his own classmate.
“You can not do anyway do not need caper!”
“Caper how?” replied Ran putting on a plain face.
“Don't be a baggy, we classmate agree to hide the task but your bucket mouth is .. iiii can't be closed huh?!” furious who wants to claw the beautiful face of Ran.
Ran smiled faintly in response. “I've been all night doing chores, time just abandoned? It's your fault that you didn't do the job.”
After saying that Ran immediately went out. Uh then he turned around again. “See you tomorrow friends.” He just wanted to say that.
“Iiiii so furious I'm with Ran, why the hell did he enter this class!”
“Yes this is our unlucky fate.”
Can they usually say classmate with Ran is unlucky fate. Though Ran could still hear them, but the girl instead smiled as she waved her hand.
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Just want to ride a bike, Ran directly towards the parked cars. But suddenly Ran's hand was pulled until the girl sat between the rows of car tires. Other people couldn't possibly see his position now, with a man pulling Ran's hand just now.
“Kak Arif? What's up?” ran asked, he tried to stand up but was held back by Arif to stay seated.
Arif is Guren's best friend, they are classy.
“Next week Guren and Pasha are getting married, right?” tanya Arif put on a serious look.
“Yes, why? Brother Arif has not received his invitation, yes?”
Suddenly Arif took out his HP and showed a video showing his papa Ran.
“This is your papa as my papa, they both are transacting tuh. Your dad's a papa seller I'm a buyer, what do you think if I report to the police?”
Ran's eyes widened, it turns out his papa was involved in drug trafficking.
“Where can you get this video from?”
“Cause I mean show this video to me for what?”
Arif smiled wickedly then kept his phone back. He sat leaning against the tire of the car giggling what was funny.
“Follow my plan to thwart Guren's marriage to Pasha.”
“What!”
“Need me to repeat?”
“Engga! I don't want to be a villain in my brother's life!”
“If you don't want to, I'll report your papa to the police. He has a big supply, I'm not sure prison will be enough for your papa. Have you ever heard of a police officer sentenced to death?”
Ran was scared, how now? He didn't want his father to die. Should he follow Arif's plan? It's for the sake of the papa. If it stops Pasha and Guren's marriage, Pasha will definitely be sad, but if papa is arrested that sad not only Pasha but also mama, Adit and of course Ran.
It's obvious, right. What steps did Ran choose?
***
Five days before the wedding, Arif invited his two best friends to gather at one of the hotels, they are Guren and Miztard. Arif says it's a small party for Guren who is about to change status.
“Cie who is soon married,” Arif ledek while nudging Guren's shoulder. “Drink again Ren, later out of marriage you must be more busy with the wife,” haggard Arif while pouring drinks in Guren's glass.
Miztard who is Guren's cousin rebukes Arif even though Miztard is also drunk but not as bad as Guren. “Rif that Guren has drunk heavily, from earlier you nuangi alcohol directly to the glass he.”
“That's all Tar, right Guren married again. Yes, not Ren?”
“Hemm,” says Guren who is already very drunk.
Inwardly, Arif smiled happily to see Guren who could not even sit up straight. Arif's eyes shifted on Miztard, Arif must get rid of the man.
“Tar, your car in the workshop has been repaired, go there take it yourself,” tell Arif because Miztard fix the car in his papa's workshop.
“Besok only I take.”
“Take now, tomorrow workshop close.”
“You're the one who delivered tomorrow, under these circumstances you told me to die on the road, huh?”
“Lebai, you are not drunk very, go there I am lazy to deliver your car tomorrow.” Arif then lay on the floor, while Miztard stood up because he wanted to leave.
“I took my own car, but Guren you take care of it, yes,” pinta Miztard and after it is lost behind the door.
Arif smiled faintly, especially when Guren was already asleep. Now nothing could stand in the way of his plan. Arif carried Guren's body towards the next room.
There was Ran waiting there. Until here must have guessed what Arif planned. Yes, Arif wants to make it as if Guren is sleeping with Ran tonight until the wedding that will soon be held can be canceled.
“Ran, you understand what you have to do, right?” arif asked the girl who was just sitting on the bed.
“I understand, but you take off the shirt first,” pinta Ran, even though his plan and Arif sound evil but Ran will not do that. He only had to lie to Guren when the young man woke up.
“You just let go yourself.” Arif left instead, he was afraid that Guren would wake up when he took off Guren's clothes, his plan would fall apart if it were like that.
Ran glanced at the sleeping man guiltily. “I'm sorry, Brother Guren.”
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