Oh Sh*T! I Love You
69. Class meetings

A week has passed. Children at Nusa Bangsa High School have completed their semester replay. And like the usual years, while waiting for the distribution of rapots, at school they always held class meetings. Class meetings are a series of sporting events involving all classes of the 10th, 11th, and 12th grades.

At a time when everyone is busy preparing for class meetings, but not with Abhay, Vano and Gilang. They even hang out in the back stalls of the school. If there are no absences, maybe from morning they will not enter.

"So bolos yuk. I've been absent this," asked Vano perverted.

"Come on. Whither? To Abhay's house?" Gilang also persuaded.

"What is my home. Any of my houses. Have you forgotten your way home or don't have a home?" sindir Abhay's. He knew very well the character of his two friends. If he wants something, he must have run to his house. The real shameless friend.

"Yes don't take the same hut reot elo dong house. Hanging out in your house is like healing without spending any money. How we are not good," explained Gilang.

Abhay got up from his seat, and saw Gilang lazy. "As far as you dah. Go there on your own" Abhay said.

After saying that, Abhay immediately left them. He will not follow the wishes of his two friends because he himself has other goals.

"Where are you going!" exclamation Gilang.

"Abhay!!"

Gilang's call did not succeed in making Abhay stop his steps. If Abhay leaves, it's tantamount to thwarting their plans. Because where they may meet without a host, they may be mistaken for a thief.

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In the main room, now is underway women's basketball sports matches. Dara and her four friends were sent by the student leader to be representatives of the 11th class of IPA 1. And now they are competing with the 11th class IPA 3.

"Dribbles! Oper! The shooting! Yess! Wohoo! Dara lo is cool!!" exclaim Ruby on the edge of the room.

Ruby can only be a supporter because her friends know that she is weak in all kinds of sports. So the useful thing he can do now is just by shouting and encouraging his friends who are competing.

After completing two rounds, the match was finally over. Dara and his friends managed to win the match with a fairly striking score.

"It's cool! Because of you, our class won," cried Ruby when Dara was sitting next to him.

It is undeniable that Dara was indeed the woman of the match from the match earlier. More than half of his score was indeed obtained by Dara.

"Don't make me mince," chimpal Dara with breath that is still wheezing.

Then Dara pointed at the drinking bottle that was beside Ruby. It's really thirsty. "Try gu-ah!"

Dara surprised. Because his cheeks suddenly felt a cold sensation. He saw the cause, it turns out his cheek has been plastered cold drinks by someone. And the culprit was of course Abhay.

"Sister Abhay! I have no idea!" dumel Dara was a little upset.

Abhay only smiled faintly, and held out the cold drink to Dara. "Drink."

Dara glared at Abhay at a glance and accepted the cold drink happily. "Thanks," he replied. Without lingering, Dara immediately sipped the drink until leaving a few gulps. He did not lie that he was thirsty.

And this is the goal that Abhay chose. He deliberately refused to go with his two friends because this morning Dara told him that Dara was going to compete. Knowing that, clearly Abhay did not want to miss it to not see Dara.

Abhay immediately sat himself beside Dara. It turned out that Abhay's presence caused one of the people to feel excluded. So I fly ijo again, ruby dumel in his heart.

"Kok lo want to be tired of participating in the gini-rich classmeet, just throw dry for the sake of class," explained Abhay.

"Let alone, healthy this," replied Dara, then he again sipped his drink until it was not left.

"Oh yes there are you guys, I all want to talk if later my mom's mallem want to have a meal. I was told to tell you guys" he said.

"In what order?" ask Ruby.

"Out of my father."

"This boy was invited too? What the hell?" Now Abhay asked. And the boy Abhay was referring to was Ruby.

Feeling this by Abhay, Ruby turned her head and saw Abhay cynically. "Why are you so sensitive to me?" ask Ruby a little sewot.

Abhay shrugged his shoulders indifferently. "Gue doesn't know either" he replied lightly.

"You should come anyway. Biar rame's. Bang Andra was also told to step down," added Dara again as well as prevent disputes between the two of them.

When hearing carefully Dara's words, Ruby became very sumringah when Dara mentioned the name Andra. "Oh yes, Brother Andra how are you? I haven't heard from him for a long time" asked Ruby enthusiastically.

"He's normal again. I can walk now" said Dara.

"Oh thank goodness," Ruby replied with a relieved smile. Because for so long Andra finally can walk again, and Ruby also feel happy.

"Ngapain lo nanya Bang Andra. What does this have to do with Elo?" abhay asked suddenly.

"Kok Brother kepo anyway? It's none of Brother's business" replied Ruby ketus.

Abhay, who noticed the drastic change in Ruby's attitude, smiled wryly. Ruby now dared to speak impolitely to him. What an attitude that is so contrasted compared to the attitude of Ruby in the past.

"Ni boy once fluent talk now even make gedeg," furious Abhay. "I'll tell you about Elo. Bang Andra where to be elo. So don't be weird!" abhay is very heartless.

"Sister Abhay! What the hell is he talking about?" Dara was also upset.

It turns out Abhay's speech managed to hit Ruby's heart. He can't stop his bad taste anymore. Then he stood up with a pouting face. "Bodo I go," he said ketus.

After saying goodbye, Ruby actually left in front of them. Already an ijo fly, now he also feels removed. Unfortunately, Ruby's fate is right.

"That's getting angry. Brother why the hell is that talking?" dara asked quite annoyed as well.

"Let no one disturb us" Abhay replied casually.

"Not long ago I called a good boy, uh even gini."

"But I'm more fond of being called a brash kid. It tastes better," Abhay replied with a ignorant smile etched on his lips.

Knowing what Abhay was talking about, Dara glared at Abhay very widely. "Sister!" furious Dara. At a time like this, he did not want to rethink the hot event a few days ago. Dara is still embarrassed.

"Next match, let's welcome the 12th class men's team IPA 1 against the men's team 12 IPS 2. Give a big round of applause!"

The sound of the match driver echoed throughout the field, but the echo distracted Dara. He turned his gaze to the middle of the field and immediately caught a very familiar figure in his eyes.

"Sir Rakha is coming too" exclaimed Dara.

Then he turned his face back to Abhay. "12 IPS 2 means Big Brother dong class. Kak Rakha's class," cried Dara again but did not respond by Abhay. As usual, Abhay was always not interested if Dara had mentioned Rakha's name.

Rakha again Rakha again!!