Selfish

Selfish
Selfish: 29


Only until it has been invited to the race, but Arin's shadow until that location immediately woke up the tent and could rest but everything was wrong. Arin wants to go home if it continues like this.


"Arin, you're a bunch of the same me," asked Bastian.


"Can't, the group according to each class, and lo class 12 so must be one group with your classmate," said Zian, already know the intention of Bastian who hurriedly came to Arin.


"Lah lo also can not dong one group with Arin, you are class 11," said Bastian with a mocking face. Yes yes too.


"But I'm the committee, free to enter which group," with his songong face, Zian smiled slanted triumphantly.


"Dam. Do not bring your position, I will not follow the ridiculous rules of lo, I will keep a group of Arin, Rini lo can also come," because it is used to resist, I will not follow, Bastian doesn't care what the rules are, after all who dares to oppose them.


"It is not lo committee, where can participate in activities like this, your task is only to guide and direct, where, if you enter the group here it will be easier we win and of course will invite a lot of contract from other groups as well" said Arin. Zian did not think about that at all, which was in his brain he just wanted to win from Bastian and try to keep Arin away from him.


"Denger tuh, besides you forgot the same position itself, almost I gave earlier if Arin did not say that cake. I went back to the group, noh there deck the table," Bastian pushed Zian's stiff body while laughing with satisfaction. Said to be embarrassed, embarrassed, said to be upset and upset, lost his opportunity to be with Arin during the activity because he will be busy taking care of this.


They were all indeed freed to choose their respective groups, just origin and all equally agreed. Understandably, the teacher again at the mager to record the name of the many students of the flock, so the business to divide is handed over to Osis as the committee. In one group of seven people, the rest are not considered as a group.


Those who win the race will get a prize, but it is still kept secret for surprise.


Its mission is to find the red and white flag that is already located searching in the forest, by following the directions that are already available make everything a little easier. Somewhat upset anyway because the flag was placed in high places such as on a tree and others, until Bastian had to climb to take it, Arin laughed when he saw the way Bastian climbing was like a monkey, not similar anymore but exactly.


Bastian's same group is very pleasant according to Arin, because he does not have to bother climbing to grab the flag, live lyrics Bastian continues to smile directly on the way the child, the child, although Bastian is not clear, it does not stop him. There is another man in Arin's group named Amber, but his son letoy walk alone more than women, where can be told to climb, he is part of the direction doang problem climbing so that Bastian jabanin. The other one is called Fandi in the same class as Bastian, can take turns climbing with Bastian, if not wrong Fandi likes to climb it, maybe because it is a little similar to his hobby, which is rock climbing.


Bastian protests when Arin calls Amber to join his group, but Arin says he has no friends so just tell him to come here. Bastian could not protest anymore, but the problem was Amber always stuck to him, when Bastian climbed he shouted excitedly.


"Abang Bastian certainly can, let's bang, a little more spirit, that's his flag on the left," cried Amber, her voice exceeding the contents of the forest.


"In the bucket, I don't focus because of the sound of your voice, can not talk or yell do not need to be spoiled the sound, amused tau not." Bastian has started to cape, from earlier he diem doang not because he likes but does not want to waste energy to get angry, maybe now his patience is lost so that Bastian's emotions explode. Arin, Rini, Ika Sama Dela part laughing.


"Fandi, catch!!" Bastian shouted from the top of a tree that was not much height. Quickly, Fandi caught the small flag and handed it to Arin.


"Don't care about other people in this kind of competition, as long as we can find as much as possible why not, you want to right? 10 Seeds doesn't guarantee our group can win." Bastian's words have a point too, who knows if anyone can get more than them. Arin sighed softly then nodded and continued to travel deep into the deeper forest.


They should have agreed with Arin if they didn't want something dangerous to happen. They were not even aware, evil intentions were already visible before their eyes.


One by one groups of students began to arrive at each tent because the time given was up. Some were standing on the spot and some were eating immediately because they were hungry.


Zian, as the committee, calculated how many groups had returned, while other members were in charge of distributing drinks and food and medicine if anyone was injured or injured during the activity.


Zian remembered that there were 35 groups, and only 30 returned, there were still 5 more groups in the forest and one of them was Arin's group, had not been seen the trunk of his nose since. Zian tried to calm down, maybe still on the road, other groups were still there who had not returned. Here, Zian tries to think positively even though his brain always leads to the negative.4 other groups have returned, Zian jiggled around to find out who knows Arin's group nyempil here, he said, but there were not only foreign faces he saw.


"Sister Zian, this is the flag that our group picked up during the activity," Nayla with her deadly temptations tried to distract Zian whose gaze had since been peeping into the forest.


"Sir Zian looking for what the hell? I'm here, you know" Nayla waved her hand in front of Zian's face so that the young man came to his senses and apologized for not focusing.


"Sorry, I've caught everything. You can go to the tent now."


"Sir, look at my hand the wound was scratched with a tree branch," Nayla whined, revealing a wound that was just a speck, more like a mosquito bite than a wound. Zian let out a rough breath.


"Asking PMR members to do your wounds, I'm not on duty in that section" Zian said flatly without seeing Nayla in the slightest. Nayla stomped her feet to the ground in annoyance and then left followed by her stupid men, willing to be colonized by Nayla.


"Everything?" Agatha approached Zian who looked troubled.


"Not yet, there is still one more group," Zian replied slowly.


"Arin's group?" Agatha could guess easily because she understood very well with Zian's expression that was very worried at this time. Moreover, Arin's face has not been seen by the pairs of beautiful eyes, usually Agatha can always find Arin because his face is not foreign even in the crowd though.


"Lo calm down, they'll be back soon, maybe still on the road" Agatha patted Zian on the shoulder and passed away. Zian hoped Agatha's words were true because she hoped so.