My Decision at Game School
Chapter 59 - Rivals?

One step

Two steps

Three steps

Finally the group of first-class students arrived at our seat.

“Congratulations on his victory..”.

“oh Rangga yes, thank you for your words and have watched. Want to join eat also not?”

“thank you, I received..”.

(how are you being invited??)

But I can not blame Pandu, here he has a senior image that invites all members of his excursion to be together, although sometimes forced.

“Congratulations on his victory, may he win again in the next tournament” Andi said his words.

We who know the truth consider this a charade that must be done in order to maintain Andi's identity.

“Iyaaa.. Congratulations yes Nduu” girl next to Andi also gave a speech.

“Thanks Andi, Dinda.”.

“that D-class kid followed me too, yeah, which seat? Group 3 ? or under it again?”

“from 2nd floor anyway watch”

“2 floor???” one of Rangga's friends interrupted.

“why?”

“where? How come I don't see? Any proof? Don't-don't watch anymore.haha..” The three of them laughed.

“hmm... You guys, why also if there should be evidence. We watched it anyway.” Dinda helps Andi.

(haa...Barengan????)

Patience to me, he's obviously lying. I don't know what the reason is but he helped Andi.

“yaa not together too, because it happened to meet and then in the same division and I know a little about the game that was competed, so we together so that Mbak Dinda can better understand the flow of the tournament”

“yaa... that's it, thanks earlier for the explanation When tournament”

Dinda occasionally glanced at me with a proud look, but for what???

“well, the reason is reasonable and there is evidence from Mbak Dinda. But sorry if you want to join it seems not able. Because the seats are full. Other esports division members will appear, so please game division please to another table.” Rangga repels gently.

“ehh don't-”

“nothing Mas, he's right. We table there aj”

Who the hell is this kid, already pretentious, chat again. If he knew who Andi was, he would be silent. But more importantly, Andi will be alone with Dinda!!???. Decision he doesn't like commotion, but I don't like it that way.

“I'm coming!!”

My voice made everyone speechless, including Andi who had been several steps away.

“eh why Mbak Lulu, here ajaa” Rangga begs.

“kan earlier he said this table is special esport division, while I myself am not esport. So yes I am self conscious aja”

“eehh...but???” Rangga is out of words.

“just follow the rules yes Lu..” Pandu help.

“totally.”

I'm moving away.

“Ayoo Dinda and Andi huh?…”

“iya Mbak..”

We moved to 2 tables from their location. Andi put down her bag and was ready to order.

“Mbak Lulu already mesan?”

“not yet, just keep the place first..”.

“then it seems like Mbak will guard the place again, let me messan. So Mbak Lulu and Mbak Dinda order what?”

“I don't know what mess you want, so want to see first what there”

“ya the same, I also..” Reply Dinda.

She why follow!!! Ah, you know one of us has to netap to keep the table. If we all go, the table won't be safe.

(it doesn't look like you can both be the same Andi)

“please..”.

Somehow we both seemed to agree and immediately went to die Andi himself.

I'm not very close to him, based on Pandu's information. Dinda is one of the 2nd class students who are loyal in the gaming school. He entered from first grade and was always busy with his division. He is rarely seen, though,

because he spends more time in the room.

“Where do you know that first-class kid from?”

“hmm... yes from exkul anyway. Same as Lulu..”.

“hooo is so, I thought I knew him before I entered excul”

“not really, at that time we ate together in the room exkul-”

(Whataaaa???? Both of you????)

My focus was crumbling due to the increased panic.

“hoo so yes..”

How come I never knew about this??. This is Andi's business and he also does not need to tell everything. Tapkan, tapikan, tapikan. I want that too. Feel the pleasure of eating together without any interference, enjoy every time that berlalugan freely see his face.

“eehh.

“Iyaa Saaall.. This we want to order food first”.

“oiya Sal, sit at Andi's table huh. There was a little problem”

“hoo..ok alright”

I just remembered that Salma told me about Dinda. One of the IPS children who have the ability and intelligence equivalent to a class A child but somehow he is in class C. according to Salma, his hobby is playing games more He prioritizes lessons. So that every time there is a repeat and test that coincides with the event in the game, he will be exhausted in the morning. But the value he gets is always equivalent to class C. not low and not high.

In the end, there wasn't much we talked about and focused on ordering each other's meals and Back.

“Alright, now it's my turn..”

“oiyaa.. drinks not yet, yes already with Andi aja”.

(eh...???)

We parted ways because the food we wanted was not on the same stand. But I didn't expect him to accidentally not order a drink.

As long as they ordered, my eyes focused on being distracted by it.

“Chaaa.. ooo Achaaa” Salma call.

(some might call, but there's something more important)

As usual, Andi did the same to the girl who was close to him, which was to keep her distance and not touch.

“Chaaa,, uiii” Salma waving her hand in my eyes.

“apa oh... Salma disturb aj”.

“hahaha... jealousy yes anyone near Andi?”

“yaa iya, I was deliberately not mesan at the beginning so that I could be alone with him, even for a while.”.

“cup...cup..cup...Sihannya... si Acha there Rival” Salma stroking my head.

Finish eating, we'll disperse. And there was no longer a possibility of being alone with him. Huff.

“eh they are dating, spirit again dong.”.

Hearing Salma's words, I forced my face from sad to cheerful to be unknown to others including Andi.

The moment passed quite quickly, there was not much we could talk about considering we all had different information about Andi. Thankfully after we ate there were no more problems created by Rangga. We can break up peacefully and go home.

The next day, Monday at school.

When the day of the ceremony ended, Pandu and Ikhsan came forward to receive the award and greeting from the headmaster. Thankfully the principal accepted the condition of the third person who did not want to appear.

The news of the tournament victory is more frenzied among the first class. While in the third grade, more envy without knowing why.

In the classroom, Salma greeted me.

“how is today?”

“yaaa, still sore. After taking care of all the files from the game exkul but at least currently running the affair”.

“so yes, but sorry yes. Lulu had to be sore again because she had to take care of the meeting of Osis throughout Yogyakarta”

(I forgot that business.).

I fell silent and just remembered that I asked Salma to remember me back.

seriate…