Married Berondong Saleh
Chapter 128

The student immediately lowered his gaze, turning in the other direction.

Kahfi smiled wryly accepting the reality.

Pe'i who was sitting beside Kahfi was suspicious, his gaze was now staring in the direction where Kahfi's eyes dropped a gaze.

"Die girls are popular, smart, even entered the criteria of genius. Expired, beautiful, polite, attractive, perfectionist. The higher the nile of a girl, the harder it is to find. Not to mention, the rival is definitely not a random person," explained Pei.

Kahfi smiled and lowered his gaze.

"But you punye kasampan to ngedapetin ntuh girl bro," continued Pe'i patted Kahfi's arm.

Like getting an injection of spirit, Kahfi looked towards Pe'i.

"Gue's sure, you can!" pe'i was greeted with a big smile from Kahfi.

An upperclassman, asking new students to join a group that has been divided based on their signed attendance.

"Hi, introduce, I'm Icha. Brother here is his duty to accompany your group, please make yel-yel group yes," he asked

"Not also exkul scouts, why wear yel-yel anyway Kak?" protest of a student.

Icha displayed a smile hearing a protest from one of the students, "Not only in scouts, even every learning also you call for yel-yel. Its function is to raise the spirit of learning. So, what's wrong, in this PMR activity you make yel-yel," explained Icha.

Kahfi still watched silently senior brother who became his group companion. His eyes were fixed looking towards him. The pounding of his heart the more he could control, but the voice of his heart still screamed calling out the name of the new girl he knew, and now it was right in front of him.

Icha was forced to lower her gaze, she knew, from the beginning appeared among the group, Kahfi was not out of sight of her.

Pe'i pinching his best friend's waist, Kahfi looks grim with pain.

Icha smiled, stealing a glance towards Kahfi and his best friend who according to his view was very funny.

Kahfi helped develop a smile seeing a smile on Icha's face.

PMR activities do not last long because of the beginning of the meeting. Yel-yel becomes homework for her next meeting.

Kahfi deliberately went home late after the other friends had left the room.

"The pen I borrowed," said Kahfi handed Icha a black pen.

Icha received the pen and put it in the bag.

"Thank you," the connection.

Icha nodded.

"May I ask for a number that I can call, maybe there is something I ask about yel-yel," asked Kahfi or rather a compulsion because he immediately opened the green application and thrust a QR scan code.

Icha's eyes rolled out of the room, like they were looking for something.

Icha's friend first intercepted the code.

"I've kept it handsome," he said.

Kahfi smiled, his hand still thrusting hope Icha immediately join in fusing his QR code WA.

"My name is Sasi" he said, introducing himself.

"Hi," replied Kahfi, brief dense and pungent.

Hehehe touched the heart of Sasi who felt that she was not considered to be, because after saying hi, Kahfi put a gaze on Icha.

"Ape ntuh means, if kite has trouble making yel-yel or just asking for an opinion, ask for another companion?" chirps Pe'i, seeing Icha not also responding to Kahfi's request.

Icha reached into the bag, picking up her advanced flat objects. Then scan the code displayed on the screen of Kahfi phone.

The two corners of Kahfi's lips were pulled together to form a smile, "Thank you" Kahfi said.

However, before his feet completely left the room, Kahfi turned around and exclaimed, "I hope when we meet, we don't pretend we don't know each other."

Icha gave a small smile hearing the irony Kahfi had put out.

"Cie..," cheered the friends of some of Icha's friends who were still in the room.

"He is very handsome Cha," exclaimed Sasi silencing her own mouth and her body skipping around a little, after Kahfi's body was nowhere to be seen.

"Eh, wait, why do I feel so familiar with that guy's face" Sasi said.

"Just feel it" replied Icha.

"Truly Cha," Sasi assured.

Icha pretended not to respond, but his friend's forehead was still pucker thinking about the truth.

"Yuk ah home, the sky is dark.

"Yes, I remember! He's the guy who fought Bryan and the gang yesterday, right!?" lontar Sasi's.

"Well, why do we think, hurry home!" Icha exclaimed, pulling Sasi's hand out of the room.

Meanwhile, in the field Kaffah is running around a little for heating.

It was usual he did before the basic material was conveyed by the coach.

Bugh.

Kaffah's body fell and overstressed the body of the girl in front of him because it had been unable to concentrate.

"Let's!" the girl's screams pushed Kaffah's body.

"Sorry" said Kaffah.

The girl snorted, "It's always unlucky to meet you!" he said, rise up alone.

"I've said sorry, and don't want to deal with you!" sumpul Kaffah stay away from the girl.

'I'm the one who gets unlucky when I meet you!' the inner monologue of Kaffah, his eyes can not be separated from the gaze fixed on the girl.

"What's up?!" lontar coach saw two of his students fighting.

"Nothing, sir" replied the girl.

"If you don't make a fuss with that guy again!" whispered Devi, the girl's friend.

'This girl! How arrogant! Good thing she's a girl, if a guy, I've beaten him up!' kaffah's inner monologue, his eyes staring dislike at the girl who was considered the unlucky carrier.

Some basic moves were shown by the coach to open the initial meeting.

Similarly, martial arts activities also have meetings for a while.

Kaffah walked away from the field because the exkul activity was finished.

His hand reached into the cellphone, because it had seen the child exkul PMR already out of the room.

"A boy wait for me to finish my ex?" muttered Kaffah before the call was finally connected.

"Where are you?"

"Park ahead" replied Kahfi.

"I walked over" said Kaffah, disconnecting his phone.

His feet quickly reached the front parking lot.

It didn't take long, he had already seen his twin brother standing with his table-mate.

Kaffah's feet are getting faster.

Suddenly, there were 3 students approaching Kahfi.

"Great! It's great! Now even dare to blatantly express your heart to my girl!" said one who is very familiar to Kahfi and Kaffah, he embraced Kahfi and patted Kahfi's arm.

Kahfi remained silent. Not one bit disturbed what his upperclassman said.

"I remind! Don't go near Icha anymore! She was my target girl a long time ago. If you approach him again, I'll make the same calculation as you!" whispered, full of threats.

Still with the same expression, Kahfi calmly responded to the threat coming out from the mouth of her senior brother, Bryan.

"Take your hand off her shoulder!" exclaims Kaffah can not stand Bryan's attitude to his sister.