Forever Young's

Forever Young's
CHAPTER XXXIX Challenge 1 vs 1



Rigel gathers with the members of the Eternal Squad in their basecamp. The seven sat around the table. Rigel is among his deputies, Rafa and the treasurer of the Fajar squad.


"So you said, our cash is still Rp496,893,000?"


Dawn nodded, "Right, Boss."


"In addition to 100 million to make our grip, the rest to buy shares as usual," said Rigel.


Eternal Squad chaired by Rigel has a joint venture. An IT company founded three years ago. Today the electronic production of their company has grown rapidly, but none of them want to take a role there.


For them it is enough to employ capable people to cultivate and develop their capital. Eternal Squad prefers teenage lives that cannot be repeated when they grow up.


"Ready, Boss."


"Okay, any word from Mark?" ask Rigel. Lately his eyes have been twitching. Bimo told him it was a bad sign. So Rigel thinks that Mark might miss him.


"There's."


Silent moment.


"What's? Don't you say a piece, Rafa." i


Rafa who was scolded by the chairman just chuckled. "Prophey bro. I don't know if this is good or bad news. Mark's fiancee has returned from abroad."


"Good news, lah," cried Adit.


"Not really."


"Well, you're not thinking, Raf?" ask Bram.


"Because Mark doesn't like his fiancee even often avoids."


Delon regretted that, "Duh, even though he thought he would be busy dating. So it doesn't bother us."


Cakra agreed. "It's a real shame."


"This isn't her fiance? Still SMP?"


All looking to the screen of Adit's phone.


Rafa shook his head, "Not." He showed me a picture of the girl in the Liver School uniform. "Here it is, its name is Flower."


Rigel was surprised to see a similar appearance to Joshua's neighbor. Oh, looks like he just found out the forbidden thing, what a narrow world. Maybe if made a soap opera that his mother watched, their story will have the title Neighbor I like Turned Enemy Fiancee My Friend.


"Puff hahaha."


Fajar looked at his chairman who suddenly laughed in confusion, "Why do you, Boss? Not in a trance, are you?"


"Well, inget lo, there's no Nuna don't flirt with people's fiancees."


Rigel's laughter stops automatically. He grunts. "There's nothing between me and Nuna, Raf."


Rafa just assented and pretended not to see Rigel's ears that had reddened. This kid from the past hasn't changed, the prestige is big, Rafa thought.


"Eh, but you said Liver School?"


"Yes, class XI MIA II."


Rigel sneered, "Cur, in class my class enemies turned out." He still remembered the week before the Mid-Semester Trials began, his classmates stormed him. They warned many times that the XI value of MIA I should not be under XI MIA II.


"Lo must get a minimum value of 90, not 95" said Bimo. "In all subjects."


"It's so high."


Joshua kicked Rigel's desk. "That's the lowest, woi. Our grade point average last semester was 96."


Rigel was shocked to hear that. He has genius friends. He did not expect Joshua to be included in it.


"What do you mean, huh?" Joshua felt Rigel momentarily look at him in disbelief. He then showed the report card value on his phone screen. "Now, look."


The phone screen displays the value of Joshua which is all A. The lowest score was 92 in biology. Rigel sighed helplessly.


"Elang, here you are." Joshua shouted calling the class leader. "The same responsibility as your son."


"Which son." The eagle frowned in disdain. "Whisper bye lo, Jo. It's early in the morning too."


Bimo stared at the Eagle. "It's important, chief. Our dignity as a supporter of the MIA I XI class is at stake. Where would we put our faces if we lost?"


The eagle looked at Bimo in surprise, "Since when have you cared about this?"


"Since I heard that I wanted a new student there. They kept boasting of new students who had better grades than Rigel" Bimo replied.


Joshua rolled his eyeballs and pushed Rigel so that the two became embracing.


"Oh, woy Jo!" Rigel rubbed his blushing chin. He hit Bimo's nose earlier.


"Bim, you nosebleed!" shouted the panicked Eagle.


Joshua was joking about panicking. "Oh, sorry sorry, Bim."


"Tissue, where's the tissue?" Rigel asked his friends.


Nuna who had been silent had finally reached out. "Wear this."


Rigel is stunned when Nuna who usually doesn't care about her surroundings, helps him this time. He smiled and ruffled the girl's hair.


"Thanks" said Rigel, taking the tissue and helping Bimo.


Nuna paused for a moment before her hands were raised to tidy up her hair.


"It's still the age of inter-class enemies?" ask Adit. "In our school peace."


"What is peaceful?" chirps Bram.


"Oh I almost forgot the same guy looking for attention."


Rigel. "A attention-seeking guy?"


Bram explains, "Head of class in Adit's same class as Cakra. The ribetnya pardon. Keep long hair little, written one point. A minute later, the teacher hasn't arrived, one point. Cakra tuh apes, it's been hit by the yellow light he, haha."


"I was in that class." Cakra.


Adit laughs. "And I said it was between classes. Haha, but the hell in class isn't peaceful."


Rigel suddenly recalled that the Eagle also recorded his points every day because his red hair, his unkempt and incomplete uniform, came in late. Well but Rigel knew that he got special treatment because the High Hope School was founded by his ancestors in the Anderson family. Thank you, ancestor!


"But you're okay, Cakra?"


Cakra rubbed his non-itchy nose. "Gue has made my grades ugly. Bayangin, make it away from him, I'm willing to move classes haha."


"Gue richness can follow lo, Cakra," said Adit.


Delon shook his head hearing them. In his heart he was grateful to get an ordinary class. He looked at Rigel. "When do you want to practice in the arena, boss?" Delon almost forgot that his chairman wanted to practice his sports car driving skills again.


"Next week, please book the place."


"Ready, Boss."


Dert. Rigel's phone reads showing Mark's name on the screen. Lazily, he answered and turned on speaker mode.


"Such a word to answer haha."


"Not to talk."


Mark across the phone laughed. "Okay, tomorrow let's fight the bike. 1 vs. 1, lo same I doang. How's it?"


Rigel saw his members nod.


"OK, where?"


"Ord usual place at 11."


"Eight o'clock, Monday tomorrow. I'm at school."


Mark was silent and laughed out loud. "Since when the heiress of the Anderson Company cared about her education. But okay. Eight o'clock. Don't be late."


Rigel had not answered when the call was cut by Mark. "As you heard earlier, tomorrow at 7 we gather here first."


"Ready, Boss."


Rigel saw his watch. "Our meeting got here first. I'm going home, you guys be careful on the road."


"okay, Boss. Be careful too."


Rigel pointed his thumb. He got on the bike and started the engine. His hands were shaking while checking his phone. Fortunately, he moved quickly. Rigel observed the face of the girl on his phone screen. He forgot that his cell phone wallpaper was now a photo of Nuna he took while on a tour of Bali.


Rigel does not know that Rafa and Dawn who are closest to him managed to catch a glimpse of the wallpaper of their chairman's phone. When the sound of Rigel's motorbike was away, Rafa and Dawn looked at each other and laughed.



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