
After escorting Silva to his class, Faris immediately headed for class. However, in the middle of the road, he must be willing to his ears as if pierced by the screeches of his two best friends.
"FARIIISTS! WOY WAITIN OI!"
He rolled his eyes. Without even looking, he knew that the ones who called him were Rafan and Kevin. Who else would scream to disturb the peace of others? Only Rafa and Kevin can.
"Ngapain is screaming?! Noisy tau, no!" spray Faris as they had just arrived before him.
Ge plaque!
"Sick, woy!" angered Faris glared at Rafan who had just clapped his back head.
"Why are you leaving us, anyway?!" rafan protested while closing his eyes tightly because he was upset.
As if his frustration evaporated, Faris instead chuckled at Rafan's adorable expression. He also damaged Rafan's brown hair channeled his anxiety.
"Gue said he wanted to pursue Silva. Your time is chasing you too?" faris replied with a pursed lip.
Ge plaque!
"Geli, anjer! Cute sok, lo!"
"Sickness, t*i!" Faris cussed as she raised her hand preparing to avenge Kevin's actions on her.
"E-e-forgiveness!" kevin squealed and tried to get away from Faris.
However, just about to step away, the bag he was carrying was held back by Faris and then pulled closer.
"Where are you going, hm?" ask Faris slowly with a grin that looks more sinister than the Joker if said Kevin.
Plaque!
"Aaww!!"
"Aduh shh .." ringis Kevin while ridding his pant*t that just slapped Faris.
The perpetrator smiled even wider with a broken laugh belonging to Rafan who was satisfied to see his friend suffer.
"Lo is not fair ah! When Rafan hits, he laughs. It was my turn to hit, to be bailed again. Choose your love, you!" kevin protests with pursed lips.
"Haha, I'm cute, ung!" Rafan added while showing his cute face.
"Diddeliver!" Faris and Kevin grimaced at her. They immediately ran away leaving Rafan who was still unconscious.
When he opened his eyes, Rafan saw Faris and Kevin were already walking ahead of him.
"Why am I being left behind, anyway?!" peeking Rafan then followed his two friends with feet stomping to the floor channeling his regret while pursing grumbling lips.
Unknowingly, he had already made some girls who saw his behavior hold back an anxious screech.
***
So colorless live Arkan, his attitude has not changed since he first entered school. Cold, untouched tub. In class, Arkan Lenih likes to be alone in his seat in the back row. His classmates were already used to Arkan's cold demeanor. So, they don't have much trouble. Some of them also did not hesitate to joke a bit even though they knew the result would be crisp. Arkan would just stare at them with a flat gaze that seemed to say, "What the hell?". Hence, the boys in the class rarely interacted with Arkan, only occasionally.
Different from the girls. Precisely in that class the students most often talk about Arkan with all his mysteries. Not infrequently they try to attract the attention of Arkan by giving a variety of food, drinks, or goods to Arkan. However, Arkan certainly did not take it all seriously. He will only accept the gift and then at rest or go home to school, he will give it back to his three friends. Yes, to Faris, Rafan, and Kevin. They are of course happy and salute to Arkan because it can attract a lot of attention of many girls in his class even in that school.
When they play basketball too, who will get a lot of cheers of spirit is Arkan. In fact, if Faris said, he was no less handsome than Arkan. Perhaps, Arkan's aura was so powerful that it made him stand out more than the others.
As it is today, Arkan is silent. Leaning his back to the back of the chair and his eyes glazed over focused on the book in his grasp. However, no one dared to approach him or just say hello. Everything seems to lose the ability to speak when they are near it. It was indeed that powerful aura that Arkan possessed.
Arkan was grateful, so he did not need to be disturbed by noisy people who could disturb his calm. Shortly after, a teacher entered his class and began the lesson.
***
In the midst of teaching and learning activities, Arkan raised his hand and asked permission to go to the toilet. The teacher allowed Arkan to leave the classroom to go to the toilet.
However, just getting in front of the men's toilet, his steps came to a halt upon hearing the voice of a very familiar person in his ears. So, he closed his body with the toilet wall and sharpened his hearing to be able to steal the conversation of the person who was either talking to whom.
"I told you, don't bother me anymore! We're done, there's no relationship anymore! So, you can't make me accept him again!"
Silent for a while, it seemed like the person was talking to someone over the phone, and now he was hearing the interlocutor's answer. Arkan still quietly listened quietly. As much as possible do not miss a bit of information.
"You dare to do that, I do not hesitate to ngabisin lo, even until your life floated though."
Arkan widened both his eyes hearing the threatening sentence just now. It seems that the problem he is facing is quite serious. And the threat of the person across the phone was no joke.
Assumptions popping up in Arkan's head. There are so many assumptions he thinks. However, he realized that there was no sound or movement inside. So he decided to go in immediately. Just as he was entering the toilet, Faris came out from one of the toilet cubicles with a flat face and a cold aura. Faris realizes Arkan's whereabouts but does not change the look on her face. The man's mood was in a bad state. Even Faris passed through her just like that, without a greeting or a smile.
Arkan can't just let his best friend go without telling him anything. So, Arkan held Faris' arm that was about to pass through.
"Wait!"
Faris stopped but reluctantly looked at Arkan. In fact, Arkan can clearly see how the jaw is hardened and the breath is drawn in. Faris is not okay. There must be something bad going on.
"What's the problem?" ask Arkan gently.
However, Arkan's hand was hit hard. Whether what happens to Faris, usually he will not be like this if there is any problem, will definitely share it with him. Arkan looked at Faris asking at once worried.
While Faris still did not change the look in his eyes, sharp and intimidating. But Arkan can still see there's a bit of fear in both of those netra.
"Don't interfere with the cave problem and don't ever disturb Silva! The Silva belongs to the cave!" press Faris with both eyes reddened, seemingly holding back the anger that was about to explode.
Frowning, Arkan was confused. What happened to Faris?
Not yet had he responded, Faris had already sauntered out of the toilet leaving Arkan bewildered on his own.
Something must have gone wrong, Arkan thought.
...Seriate......