Joe William
Joe and Vespa butututut
"Gaesh! Looks like our campus is about to have a new student!"
"Oh yeah? If I could find out, who would?" Ask one of the students to be curious.
"According to what I heard, our campus will be the arrival of two new students. The first student I think you guys must be familiar!"
"Who the hell? Come on dong don't make us curious!" Pinta they are impatient.
"Namorah!"
"Huh? In that cold handsome? Eh wait! Isn't Namora reportedly continuing her studies abroad? How's that?"
"Maybe he's not at home there. Make it! Namora is a rich man's son. Whenever he wants to move, he moves. After all, are you not happy with Namora's presence here? If I'm being honest, that I'm both interested and curious about Namora, the cold one,"
"You like the wrong people! You should have seen who we are and who Namora is. He won't look in our direction. Even with one eye. The level is different!" Said a girl who was actually quite pretty.
"But I believe. Maybe someone is not interested in me. The proof, the average J7 kids are interested in me!"
"Eh Mira's. Speaking of the J7 boys, it looks like they will have a rival with Namora coming in. But, I heard that they had lost one of them. Reportedly, there has been a clash between their gang with a motorcycle gang that resulted in the death of Jul. It's just, they kept it a secret and tried to cover it up. Don't you see their faces now as though they were filled with sadness?"
"J7 is actually very good. We are the only ones who feel inferior to them. As long as there are them, then our campus is respected by students from other campuses. If only they didn't exist, we'd be bullied by the kids from Cobra's gang,"
"Ssst. They come. Don't talk about them anymore. Or, you'll regret it later!"
Justright. Now from the campus, came six handsome young men and looked very trendy past the girls who were huddling earlier.
As soon as the six youths passed by them, the girls looked extremely hysterical and started to put up wishful thinking hopefully one of the six youths would have a glance in their direction. However, their fantasies are still mere wishful thinking. Because, none of the six young men glanced at them.
In the campus cafeteria, six lethargic-faced young men sat around a table.
After the food they ordered came, none of them ate it. They just keep silent to the puff of smoke on the hot food.
Long too they fell silent like that until one of them opened their voice. "Let's eat! When will we be sad like this? Jul's departure was indeed very sad. But, however, we must continue on with our lives!"
"Jeremi! You're the one who eats! I'm not interested at all!" Said a young man to the young man who spoke earlier.
"Jaiz. If you don't eat, then why did you order this food? Mubazir know?!"
"Huhhhfh. You're right, Jericho! Only, until now I still have not found someone who fits. Who has a very dry heart like Jul. The brave. Who has a vision and mission that is completely acceptable to all children. For a while, let's just forget about revenge. I've asked my brother to investigate Cobra's gang people. They are not our food. There is a power behind them. They are also students who have so much influence in the university. It's very hard to tease them at this point. But you guys just calm down! I heard that Namora will be a part of this campus. Let's see what he can give to this university!"
Just now they told the person named Namora earlier, now from the direction of the campus gate looks a Yamaha R1 motorcycle roaring into the campus courtyard and then stopped in a parking area specifically for motorcycles.
From the motorcycle, now appears a young man with a cold face and haunted standing while opening his helmet, and nonchalantly hanging the helmet on the side of his motorbike.
Whispers also occurred among the students and students who witnessed the young man who had just parked the two-wheeled vehicle.
"Look at that, Mira! Waaaa... The longer the adorable!" Said a girl while clasping her hands together in front of her chest.
Indeed Namora can be said to be a new student at the Batu city campus. However, most of the students and students here are his best friends when in high school first. In fact, Namora is among the very respected youths. Not only was his father a wealthy businessman and his uncle a police officer, but Namora was a cold-hearted person. If he says hajar, then hajar. If he says hit, then before the word of the hit is finished, his fist has advanced first. That's what makes him a pretty calculated young man. No one dared to look for trouble with the never-smiling young man.
Once the school held a pencak silat tournament between high school districts. At that time Namora was an underdog participant. But what's going on? His opponent was battered until the meal had to be porridge. And their school became the winner in the tournament.
After looking around, Namora finally stepped out of the parking area with the intention to directly meet the president of the unity of all students in this stone city. However, not to mention he was far away, someone in the distance seemed to be panting pushing his Vespa motorcycle which might break down in the middle of the road. And after being noticed, it turns out that person is Joe William.
Shaking her head, Namora left the parking lot without caring about Joe William, who looked very tired at the time.
Just imagine that Vespa motorcycle is not light. And it's possible he's pushing even from off campus.
When he reached the parking area, Joe did not immediately walk to the classroom or cafeteria. He sat down near a stop with breathless breath.
Whispers again occurred between students and students who saw the incident.
"Is he a freshman at our college?"
"If not, then who else?"
"Let's see how the new kid looks! Masha-Allah once."
"Haha. I was thinking that the new kid would come in a sports car. Uh in fact, far grilled from the fire. Yes already! Let's go! I'm disappointed, Audience!" The girl said, followed by laughter from the others.
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