Forever Young's
CHAPTER XI Doubt Coming

Nuna arrives at school at 7am and she does not find Rigel in class so she decides to stand in the shadow of a tree waiting for Rigel's arrival.

After waiting for half an hour, Nuna did not see Rigel at all in the row of students walking into the school. The bell rang and without hesitation Nuna entered the classroom, ignoring Rigel's orders delivered yesterday.

Rigel is currently in a small alley with a student who wears a different uniform. When he had just gotten out of the car, an acquaintance called him and asked him to talk for a while. The teenager is a student who comes from another school that is a rival of Rigel's school now.

"Lo, what the hell are you talking about?" Rigel looked at his Junior High friend first.

The brown-haired boy Fajar replied, "Boss, have you come back? And instead of going to the same school, you go to an enemy school."

Rigel. "Gue just came back and there was an accident." He raised his cast-clad right hand. "Sorry, not all of you. And school.well Papa I'm the mutusin."

"Why your hand?"

"Fall from balcony two."

"How long is it?"

"Three weeks."

Dawn stared suspiciously and pulled Rigel's hand. Looking at Rigel who did not react, Dawn sneered, "Ha! Boss, you're cured, why are you still wearing a cast?"

Rigel took his hand from Dawn. "As far as I am. You guys still on the crap?"

"Yoi, the kids on the way in at my school. What is your whatsapp number? I invite you to the group."

"08*****. Btw, who changed my position now?"

Dawn shaking. "At least, Rafa stayed in the position of deputy Eternal Squad. He always thought of you as the Chairman even though you had moved at that time and had no news."

Rigel's eyebrows shot up, "Because I'm still the chairman?"

"Yes, it's clear!"

"Okay, I'd like to greet the other kids." Rigel saw his watch. "Well, I have to go back to school."

Dawn looked at the astonished Chairman, "Boss. Since when are you serajin?"

Rigel only grinned in response and patted Dawn on the shoulder. "Gue first."

As Rigel walked through the school grounds, he did not see a single student let alone the figure of Nuna who was supposed to be carrying her bag today.

Rigel knocked on the classroom door. "Excuse me, Sir. Sorry I'm late."

Hendra who was teaching mathematics, turned his head and looked dissatisfied at this student, "Rigel, it's only the fourth day you moved here and you're already late. Also, I told you to change your hair to its original appearance. Students at this school are not allowed to dye their hair, do you understand?"

"It's the original color of my hair, sir." Rigel lied with a plain face.

"You think you can lie to me, huh? Sit down, and remember to restore your hair color as it was tomorrow. You don't want to see your red hair again."

"Thank you, sir." Rigel is sitting down.

Hendra continued to teach a lesson.

Rigel pierced Nuna's arm with his index finger. "Miss.

I don't bring books, for books you dong."

Nuna shifted her book to the middle.

After a while, Rigel stabbed him again. "Nuna, the pen I asked abis, pinjem got lo dong."

Nuna gave me the pen.

It didn't take long, Rigel said, "Nuna. For tip-ex."

Nuna handed her pink tip-ex.

"Nuna, is there no isolation?"

Nuna finally put her pencil case in the middle. But Rigel did not stop bothering him.

"Nuna, this lo pen is not good to use for nulis, I want tuker ama pen lo."

"Oh, the pencil is broken. Nuna, you help with pencil sharpeners. I can't use one hand."

"Nuna, the lo eraser is so dirty, look at my paper, instead of clean even more dirty."

Nuna, Nuna, Nuna..

"Stop talking."

Hendra who was explaining the answer from the training matter, fell silent. He looked at Nuna, "Do you have a different opinion, Nuna?"

Nuna looked at her Mathematician Master, "Sorry Teacher. I was disturbed in class. No, I answer the same way."

Rigel who was in a feeling of pleasure for judging Nuna arrived - suddenly disturbed when he heard his name called. He shifted his focus to Master. "What's my fault, sir?"

"You're disrupting class order."

"From this moment I sat quietly in my chair, sir."

"But you've been talking in my class ever since."

"I'm just borrowing stationery from a classmate, sir."

Hendra finally approached Rigel and Nuna's table. "What did you borrow it for?"

Rigel had a bad feeling, but he still replied, "Of course to work on the matter." Suddenly the written book in his hand was taken by Master.

"This paper is empty. You don't do anything and just annoy your countrymen. Stand outside and do additional tasks from you later," said Hendra firmly.

Rigel bent his lips down, he looked at Nuna who did not distract him from the book. Why didn't the girl help him talk!

"Good, sir." Reluctantly Rigel walked out of the classroom.

Nuna lifted her head and saw the red hair disappear behind the door. Finally the atmosphere around him calmed down.

After the math lesson hours are over, the Cultural Arts Teacher continues the class.

Rigel has returned to sit beside Nuna. He noticed the girl was cleaning the stationery he borrowed using an antiseptic liquid. Whatdoes thatmean? Does this girl think of it as a virus?!

"We will practice playing a distilled musical instrument today" said the Master of Cultural Arts who carries a flute in his right hand.

Rigel sees his classmates, including Nuna, taking a flute out of their bag. Only Rigel didn't bring it.

Teacher noticed. "Oh you must be a new student, you can borrow from other students."

Bimo's first offer, "Lo can pinch my flute, Rigel."

Rigel. "No. Thanks. I just want to have my friend."

"No." Nuna quickly refused. "I don't have time to clean my flute after you put it on."

Since the Master of Cultural Arts would call from the bottom absentee to the practice today, if Rigel borrowed Nuna's flute, then he would wear it first.

"Lo still has a debt to me. Today you're supposed to help me get a bag, right? But you don't admit it. So now I'm asking you to lend me your flute."

Nuna's hand involuntarily hid her flute on her back. He felt that the teenager in front of him would break his flute. "It wasn't my fault. You're late."

The Cultural Arts Master finally mediated them. "Already, already. Rigel, you borrow another classmate."

Rigel ignored his Master. He grinned and rushed to pick up the flute in Nuna's hand. Nuna who had learned from the incident of her hand being bitten, always increased her vigilance while near Rigel. He quickly pulled his hips to the side so that Rigel's hand caught the empty air.

Rigel angrily tried to reach him again but Nuna caught his left wrist and twisted it until the crisp sound of bone was heard.

The students heard it. Some of them involuntarily rubbed their shoulders as if feeling the pain.

But Rigel did not change his facial expression at all. He just stared straight at Nuna.

Nuna looked suspiciously at Rigel. He immediately let go of Rigel's left hand while thinking. When he accidentally injured Rigel's right hand yesterday, Rigel shouted very loudly. But now he finds Rigel did not react when his shoulder sprained. It was as if he could tolerate the pain. This is very suspicious!

"This student, if you still make a fuss. Get out of class now!" The Culture Arts teacher gave a warning.

Rigel snorted and walked over to Bimo. "Pinjem has lo."

"okay." Bimo handed him the flute.

Rigel then sat down as if nothing had happened. The Master of Cultural Arts begins the practice and calls the students to come forward.

Nuna's eyelashes trembled, silent she glanced at Rigel's right hand with doubt in her heart.

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Side story

When fighting against the enemy

Dawn: (seeing blood flowing from his boss' temple) Boss.. Bosses.. Lo bleed!!

Rigel: Where?

Dawn (pointing its own temple) Here

Rigel (touch his temple and see the red traces on his finger) Oh..

Dawn: Boss back down first

Rigel : (hitting opponents) In my dictionary there is no word backwards