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...19...
Caca smiled seeing Gita standing by the side of the school entrance gate. Earlier, Gita had gotten off the luxury car that drove her, and stopped right beside her when she was about to leave the motorbike in the parking garage subscription.
Caca also never thought if people like Gita would be friends with him.
“Hai,” greet Gita smiling as she extends her one hand to welcome Caca's arrival. “Yuk entered.” he said then took a look at Caca's arm with his hand.
On Monday, there will be a ceremony and morning apples that are quite long and also take time and energy. Caca didn't eat breakfast because she woke up late this morning.
“Later ceremony led by papi. Uh before! Definitely old.” grumbled Gita next to Caca. Their height is commensurate, so they look compact like a friend.
Caca was in no mood. If he were, Caca would be proud to see his father standing on the podium and delivering a speech in a cool and classy style. Yeah, Caca would be proud if his dad was like that. But unfortunately, that will never happen. Caca is just a commoner with a low HR who is looking for luck by accepting a ridiculous offer of unreasonable bin from a rich man who has inexhaustible money eaten seven derivatives like Hendra.
Caca blinked quickly when remembering the task he had to do. Nolan's name came to his mind, and then he was going to execute the plan he had laid out last night. Hopefully there are no obstacles of sorts, such as: Nolan fuss, or jutek. That would be very annoying and test the patience of a Clarita Winanda.
After climbing the stairs together with Gita and had become the center of attention of Kemala students, Caca was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief after arriving in class. He also immediately opened the material book that this morning was to be conveyed by the subject teacher, although, of course, he had a little trouble getting to know the complicated terms written in the thick module.
“Aduh, this is just the basic, but really hard anyway?!” caca was upset to see a row of physical formulas about the force formula.
“The acceleration that occurs due to a change of velocity in an object will be proportional to the resultant force or the amount of force acting on the object and will be inversely proportional to the mass of the object.” the word Caca spelled out letter by letter, then ended up getting dizzy when he found again the formula on the bottom side of the writing. “F\= m+a” he continued a little wistfully. Caca was eager to cry until roaring because his brain did not reach the basic formulas. Although it was just a basic formula, it turned out that it was all more difficult than he had imagined. He regretted not taking the IPA first if he knew he would be destined to work as a spy-spy intelligence agency for Nolan. Take it easy, the term is only made by Caca, do not be taken seriously if there are words that do not match, okay? Agreed? Resume.
“F equals Style, Small M equals the mass of the object, and small A equals the acceleration—”
Maddened. Caca's brain is smoky. He decided to put his head on the table, desperate because his brain refused to keep the memory of lessons related to formulas like this.
For some reason, his gaze was now precisely set to see a clean glass window and free of dust, then remember his school first, then, which will never be clean if no one cleans despite the periodic picket schedule to clean the property and inventory items belonging to the school.
Shortly after the door creaked, Caca lifted his head and found Leo entering the classroom. Their gazes met for a moment, then Leo smiled and greeted. “Pagi Ca's. You were always the first student in the class. What time did you leave? No breakfast before leaving?”
Caca scratched his nape in embarrassment. He also confirmed the location of the circular glasses and answered Leonard's question. “Breakfast usually. Just today not in a hurry. Wake up bad luck.” said Caca told the chronology why he forgot his breakfast this morning while scratching the nape of his neck. The alarm that he installed last night was not stored, and as a result Caca woke up late. Fortunately, his mother woke him up despite being followed by a hot ear.
“Berdo'a course the chairman of the foundation is not a speech at length. You may faint if not the stomach first. The chairman of our foundation is speech-wise.” Leonard said as he placed his bag on the side hanger of the table. “You're with the canteen, right? All breakfast.” invite Leo to Caca who of course immediately rejected on the grounds that his stomach will be fine and he will be strong standing will not faint even in the sun.
But the apes, now Caca's view began to budge. He regretted giving up in front of Leo earlier. He also yawned many times until the oxygen in his brain like it was empty and made him confused. His body felt uncomfortable, and his legs and hands were tingling. I swear, Caca has never experienced anything like this, and this is the first time.
Then, Caca idly looked up at the sky and the view just turned dark. He did not know what happened until he opened his eyes again and found the ceiling of the room was white with his head spinning. Then, his eyes moved through the empty room and there was no one. The main door is closed perfectly, and there is another door with a board that says ‘Toilet’ is also closed.
“Faints? Is this what it's like to faint?” he muttered slowly while trying to get up and massaged his heavy and aching head. He guessed, it fell in a sad way and hit the ground without anyone caring because they did not know if Caca was critical of consciousness.
Shortly thereafter, the toilet door swung open. And what made Caca's lips gap in disbelief was, Nolan appeared from there with a wet face dripping with water, and lips clenched in surprise when their gaze met without being asked.
“Nolan, why are you here?”
Not poking, Nolan chose to walk to a small table that had a dispenser.taking a glass, brewing hot water mix cold water, then insert round pieces of tea powder, and then put, put the sugar in and then stir and bring it to the table near Caca's bed. After that he put himself in another bed with a back position to Caca.
“Drink tuh. Said the nurse let Lo's energy recover.” ketus Nolan without wanting to see the whereabouts of Caca again.
While Caca again looks like a confused donkey, he again looked at the contents of the empty room. There's only him with Nolan here. Then he grumbled in his heart, This is UKS why it looks so similar to hospital IGD?
“Then, where is the nurse now?”
Nolan lifted his head and turned to the side of his right shoulder to glance at Caca's figure, feeling inexhaustible because Caca prefers to waste energy rather than obey he said and immediately drink warm tea made.
“Many ask Lo yes? Just drink the tea and then go back to class. I don't want you to be noisy here and interrupt my break.”
One. Approach Nolan.
Two. Steal and soften his heart.
Three. Return him to his father with perfect attitude.
Steady right?
Yes, three steps to carry out the mission that he must immediately realize so that he does not take too long to think about the chemical and physical formulas that make his brain boil. And also, not being around Nolan for too long, because it is very dangerous for both body and soul. Alays.
“Nol,” call Caca in a raucous voice, which again attracts the attention of the master who has a name.
“Gue is not a number, why do you call me Zero?”
Although it sounds strange, but Nolan likes the call. It felt different when Caca pinned the title. Impressed is not more, and does not want to be noticed like other girls who want to approach him.
“That's your name—”
“Try to think again, keep learning how to count. I think your math is worth dropping.”
Goddamnit! Caca became upset himself just because of a nickname.
Fuck that. Just let him, like the proverbial sound: The dog barking caravan passed. This proverb must be kept secret from Nolan if Caca does not want to be in trouble. Masa' Nolan is equated with dogs? He must be angry. Think Caca.
“OK. Whatever. I want to call you that, trouble for you?” Keukeh Caca doesn't want to lose. Women should be strong and not be afraid.
Nolan stared straight expressionlessly, then stood up from his bed and walked over to Caca. One finger of Nolan shakes, then pushes Caca's forehead until the girl's head stumbles backward.
“Be careful if everyone calls me by that name. I'm looking for Lo, and I won't let Lo live a quiet life.”
Caca froze. He forgot what to say to Nolan.
Nolan turned about to leave, still with his expressionless plate face. But he was stunned when Caca shouted at him.
“You think I'm afraid of your threats?”
Nolan's shoulder slid because he didn't expect Caca to be that brave. But to be honest, Caca was curious since that night, since the night of the trench crash.
All along, no one dared to resist or reject his charm. Just Caca. She's the first girl who seems to dislike her, which, in fact, makes Nolan interested for no apparent reason.
“So, you're not afraid?” He said in a low voice that made Caca's hair stand up.
Caca nodded. “Ngak,”
Nolan pinned a grin at the corner of his lips. Either he was amazed, or was holding back a laugh because Caca's expression was so opposite to the words that came out of his lips. Caca looked panicked and frightened after he twisted his body, just now. “Then, prove.”
Along with the completion of Nolan's talk, the door creaked open, a single figure emerged from behind the door and shocked Nolan.
“Caca? Are you feeling better?” ask Gita who came to visit.
Nolan asked inwardly, Since when are they close? []
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