Namoras
Plans to play Namora

Tunas Bangsa State High School

Today, Namora truly felt her body as if she was being slashed by a bandot goat.

It had never been imagined by him that he would be bullied by the three girls he did not know at all.

Grouping with three girls, and her alone male, makes all the hard work borne by herself by her.

For the sake of prestige to look macho, he did everything alone. Tidying the tables, arranging the chairs and many other jobs he did.

The school bell sounds to signal the end of Namora's suffering. He also walked like a drunk, approaching Jol who also appeared to be bathing in sweat.

"Jool!" Call Namora while you get closer. It was obvious that his breathing was irregular.

Jol who saw the state of Namora however felt funny plus pity.

"What's wrong with you, Namora?"

"Huh. Don't you ask. My breathlessness," replied Namora.

"What are those three girls doing?" Jol asked jokingly.

"Dirty thoughts. Where there's me what are they. It was me who was bullied" replied Namora. He wants to continue. But this time he saw Kenza was heading towards him.

"Bang" said the two young men together.

"What about your duties. Is it done?" Kenza asked as soon as he arrived before the two juniors.

"Already bang. Half dead as it feels," Namora replied expressing her complaint.

"You should be grateful to the couple of girls. The three of them are candidates for flowers at this school. And you should know. It's not easy to get close to them. You should thank me,"

"Bang too. Don't put me with them anymore. I'm kapok," Namora completely gave up. He no longer wanted a group with those spoiled girls.

"You don't know who they are yet. Everyone started to tell me about them. Many people are jealous of you. And what you should know is that one of the three girls is a physics teacher's son. If one of you is able to get his attention, then your prestige in this school will increase,"

Hearing the senior say that one of the three girls is the son of a physics teacher, Namora immediately looked at Jol.

"Maybe it's the guy, Jol?!"

"Do you know him?" Kenza turned to look at Jol.

"No bang. One of our best friends had heard about the beauty of physics teacher children at this school. It was unexpected that one of the three girls was the one," replied Jol. Indeed a few days ago they were talking about the physics teacher's son. But, they really had never seen his face.

Kenza doesn't speak anymore. He passed from before Namora and Jol, then walked towards the canteen.

Jol and Namora just looked at it from a distance.

They saw that Kenza ordered the wrapped food and drinks. After that, he left the canteen without a word. Although many offered to sit, there were even some girls who wanted to treat her, but Kenza was too arrogant to approach.

Even though he was again at odds with Namora and Jol who were just going to the cafeteria, Kenza still did not glance at them. He simply walked into the hallway of the classroom leading up to the stairs, and began to climb up the stairs to climb to the top where his class was.

Now, Namora and Jol can see that Kenza is sitting on the second floor balcony eating the food she bought.

"Why is he like that? Wasn't that okay?" Ask Namora to Jol. He was astonished by Kenza's attitude. He was still trying to rebuke. But after that, it turned very indifferent.

Meanwhile, on the other hand, it appears that Rendra, Marcus and several other children just pay attention to the two great enemies.

He smiled sinisterly when he heard Namora and Jol were talking about the three girls.

"Bang Kenza has kept his promise. Don't bother me anymore. Or we'll get tough!" Rendra said to Marcus.

Some of the young people now began to step towards the field and stopped in front of some girls who seemed to be talking about something.

"Heh, Meri! Didn't you see that innocent kid's face earlier? Apparently, she's so depressed about being part of our group,"

"Yes. Own mistake. Why feel so strong,"

"Maybe he wants to draw your attention" his best friend seduced the girl called Meri earlier.

This girl is what Kenza meant earlier, as the son of a physics teacher. Name's Merisda. This kid is so beautiful. In fact, the beauty she possessed could not be matched by any other student. Merely, the radiance of this girl's eyes was extremely cunning. His style of speech was also very haughty. If he walks, his face looks up. Very arrogant indeed.

Meanwhile, his two best friends are Ernita and Dosma. Other than these two girls, no one was close to Merisda. To him, others did not deserve to be his best friend.

"Talking about the boy earlier, I saw innocence on his face. His eyes were not wild either. It must be exciting if you can play with the feelings of someone who is like a child earlier," said Ernita who refers to Namora.

"That kind of child is how hard it is to play with," replied Merisda arrogantly. To him, just flicking his finger, Namora must have been clamps.

"Are you sure?" Ask Dosma just to test. He also wanted to see what it would be like if this innocent and hilarious child like Namora could be played with by them.

"You want to bet with me?" Challenge Merisda. He most dislikes being underestimated. What else is just Namora. For him it was too small.

"good. I want to bet!" Said Dosma who started to get hooked. But more importantly, he wanted to see Namora like a buffalo on his nose.

"You're testifying to Er!"

Hearing his name mentioned, Ernita immediately agreed. "OKs. I will be the mediator between you!"

"What's our bet, Dos?"

"I'll treat you to a full month, if you can make Namora crazy about you!"

"Haha. Just as capable as you?" Asked Merisda while laughing mockingly.

"Then, what kind of bet do you want?" Ask Dosma. Make that. These three girls were indeed famous for their arrogance. Where do they want to be underestimated.

"I want more!"

"For example?" Ask the Dosma who wants to get straight to the point.

"Minimal new handbags, or new shoes," replied Merisda.

"You want to blackmail me?" Dosma widened his eyes. He did not expect that Merisda wanted to memorize his money.

"I'll give you what you want. New handbags, new shoes, even new phones!"

Hearing someone's voice from behind him, Merisda and Ernita immediately turned their heads. And now, he saw Rendra was right behind him with a very sly smile.

Seriate...