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The sound of a ball was heard on the field. Rifqi and his friends were playing basketball on the court. Actually they have no sports lessons but they go madol to the field.
"Rif, sit down, get tired of me!" Take Bima to Rifqi. Rifqi also sat down with his horde.
"Eh Ris, do you know where Rayn is? Lately I did not squirm your guy," asked Bima.
"Rayn is busy studying to prepare for admission to college and UN" replied Carissa.
"Gue thinks Rayn still considers us enemies, it turns out he is preparing for college and UN," said Angga.
"Rayn is diligent while we brand. Clearly the children began to rarely gather us again," said Bima.
"Originally you know not all Accounting children are diligent, there are also the same as us." Rifqi began to discuss Accounting child.
"Look there's a beautiful girl plus sexy! Crazy how I just saw it? It turns out that an Angga can do it too" Angga said as he watched the schoolgirls wearing tight school uniforms passing across the street.
"Eh yes the body is also sexy pars," said Bima.
"The men are the same. Same with the basket! Sexy look at the girl immediately glared," Carissa sneered annoyed.
"Woy Angga remembers you've got Cleo! And lo Bim, remember you again PDKT am Michelle!" Carissa Seru.
"Father, wash your eyes once in a while" replied the two of them.
"Astaghfirullah!! Rif, temen lo take care of that." Cariss stands up to Rifqi.
"From you guys squirming unprofitable, playing basketball again! Come on!" Take Rifqi while patting Bima and Angga on the shoulder.
"Corn."
The break bell rang, some of the students on the way out of the class went straight to the edge of the court and some were in the corridor upstairs to see a group of cogans playing basketball on the court.
"*SISTER RIFQII!!!"
"AREA!!"
"SISTER MILKY WAY*!!!"
Shouts from their own fans. Rifqi's eyes unintentionally saw Dafina who had just sat on the bench that was on the field with her friends—Cleo, Michelle, and Bunga.
Rifqi walking over to Dafina made some students envious of Dafina. Although sweat flows in Rifqi's body, it adds to the cool effect.
"Fin, I'm Michelle and Flowers say goodbye to class first yes," said Cleo before leaving followed by Michelle and Bunga.
"Let's go back with me. There is no rejection!" Rifqi said as she clapped her hands.
"Why applause? The feeling of Kak Bima and Kak Angga has not entered the ball into the ring," asked Dafina astonished.
"Let my feelings not clap one hand" Rifqi replied with a smile.
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After the bell rang, Dafina set her foot toward the school gate. Once there, he saw Rifqi already standing beside his motorbike.
"Come home?" Rifqi bargained when Dafina was already before him.
Dafina nodded.
"Gue Laper, so before we go back to eating first." Rifqi said as they were already on the bike.
Not long after, the Rifqi motorbike was parked in a dining area on the side of the road.
"Don't you eat on the side of the road?" Rifqi asked Dafina when they were already sitting on the bench.
"No papa."
They enjoyed their own orders. Rifqi who had finished eating first, the guy cleaned his hands that had been provided by a small cowboy at the table. Then the man noticed Dafina who was finishing her meal.
Dafina who realized she was being seen by Rifqi as much as she could hide her reddened face. Rifqi who was looking at it gave a small laugh.
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Early in the morning in front of the headmaster's room was already crowded by a few disciples who had gathered and peered inside through the window.
"Crazy many bat in the headroom. I'm a kepo," said Bunga.
"Liat yuk gangs."
"Gaes what the hell is going on?" Ask Dafina to her friends. Dafina could not see because she was covered up by her friends.
"There's a new kid. Beautiful, sexy, clear white, smooth and beautiful," Cleo replied.
"Blaster what? America's? Arabs? Chinese?" Ask Dafina.
"It's not America, it's American blaster I am Cleo. If Arabic and Chinese are lo Fin," replied Bunga.
Indeed, Dafina has Arab and Chinese ancestry, but the girl is more dominant to Arabia and China only a few.
Shortly after, the door of the principal's room opened. Mr. Rama—school head—appeared from behind the door.
"Well, you're all here?! Disperse! Back to class!" Order of Mr. Rama to the disciples gathered in front of his room. They were all forced to leave there as well as Dafina and her friends.
"Crazy, you're a really bad new student. I immediately fell in love with these eyes mah," said Bisma excited when they were in class.
"From your eyes, my eyes begin to fall in love." Albert sang but his voice was not good.
"Remember the bus, you already have Brother Vanissa," said Albert. Dafina and her friends
who heard the name Vanissa called
straight look at the hordes of guys who are gossiping.
"Sir Vanissa 12th grade OTKP 2? His friends are Rifqi and Angga?" Ask Michelle to make sure.
"That's it, the guy whose name is Vanissa in this skul is just him" Albert replied.
"Lo dating Vanissa's sister? Since when?" Ask Flowers.
"They've been together a long time." Harris helped answer.
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In the middle of the lesson, Mr. Rama entered the class carrying someone who made a scene throughout the school. Now all eyes are on Mr. Aris and the new student.
"Assalamualaikum! Good morning kids!" Sapa Pak Rama.
"Waalaikumsalam, good morning sir!" Reply they are compact.
"In your class there will be new students, please introduce yourself son," said Mr. Rama to the new student.
"Annyeongchase! Nae ileum - eul sogaehagessseubnida, Park Lisa! I was in Indonesia for a week. Eommaneun hangug - eseo wassgo abeojineun indonesia - eseo wass - eoyo. Oh yes one more, sorry if I do not speak Indonesian fluently, but calm down I can speak English too." Park Lisa introduced herself.
(Translate) : Hello! Let me introduce you to my name, Park Lisa! My mother is Korean and my father is Indonesian
"Do you know what the new student said?" Ask Dafina.
"That's part of Indonesian," replied Plain flower.
"Ye kampret kalo part of the Indonesian language I also understand," said Michelle.
"What's the new disciple's name?" Ask Cleo.
"Park Lisa," replied Flowers.
"Well, he said he could speak English why didn't he speak English? Why do you speak Korean? Want to show off to Korea? Just a little Korean," Cleo sneered.
"Do you speak Korean?" Ask Dafina.
"Somewhat." Cleo clenched her teeth, "She can speak Korean? I speak the language of aliens, ants, and the like are silent."
The chatter of the four of them came to a halt upon hearing Bhishma's question.
"Avaible isn't?" Ask Bisma. All the students cheered him.
"If there is a question it is better to save first yes. Lisa you can sit on the back bench of Michelle" Rama told Park Lisa.
One seat behind Michelle and Dafina—more precisely behind Michelle is empty—because the back seat of Dafina is Ratna who always sits alone. Ratna looks happy, finally she has a table partner.
Dafina and Michelle twisted their bodies backwards so they faced Ratna and Lisa.
"Ratna salken." Ratna extended her palm to Lisa.
"Lisa Park." Lisa returned Ratna's hand.
Dafina and Michelle became acquainted in turn.
"Btw, what do we want to call him?" Ask Ratna.
"After you guys, you want to call her Lisa or Park" Lisa replied.
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