THE CANCER [ROCK CLIMBING]
Chapter 2's

Two: Playgirl Or Fuckgirl?

...-ABOUTFUFY-...

"If the ship breaks, it's not a broken coconut."

Mada threw a sharp glare at Ranbi. "I don't know. Maybe in a moment I'll go berserk here" Ranbi said in his distinctive soft voice.

"When am I?" Ranbi.

Ranbi's attention from Mada changed to someone. Ranbi pointed at the guy while shouting. "That! That's Fufy's spirit coming!"

The coaches smiled happily. The Enthusiast brought Fufy away from the cliff-board area.

"Call Abdi," Fufy's pinta was still with her eyes closed.

The spiritist clucked in annoyance. "Well?" High nada.

"He's Fufy's advisor teacher. Tell him if Fufy is again attacked by evil science. Call Abdi, Ardha," Fufy explained.

Fufy's name was Aardhavannan Fabera. The people closest to Fufy prefer to call him the Envoy, but sometimes also called Ardha or Davan.

"Your boyfriend?"

Fufy opened his eyes, nodding. "I'm right here. You're just as wannabe as they are. There should be no need to call him here, there is a lot of evil" said the gentle Envoy.

"Is that?" puzzled Fufy, "the zodiac cancer should be immune to evil."

Ardha stood up to tidy up her hair. "Do not exaggerate. We stand here with long preparations." The spiritist glanced at Fufy. "Better it's the phone in the cass, not the playin continue."

Suddenly Fufy realized the rules of the coach. Fufy gave a wide grin, then immediately dashed towards the cliff board.

Ardha smiled faintly. "Didn't it look like a crime?" yell Ardha.

"Yes, his love is visible" said Mada, making Ardha turn her head.

"******."

...---...

Fufy's participant number changed to the last participant. Fufy waited very bored as her four girlfriends had yet to reply to her message. One of them, Ardi. The super cuek guy.

"Preparation."

"Take greater risk than what others think is safe" The Envoy said without looking at Fufy.

Hearing that, Fufy frowned with twitching lips holding back a smile. "Thank you for the encouragement" he said.

Ardha smiled obliquely with a feeling of pleasure in her heart. Swallowing her saliva, Ardha turned to her left right as she lost control of her pleasure. Blood was crawling on his face. Ardha lowered her face in shame.

Fufy glanced at the Mantra that was drinking water. Whether what feelings were running through his heart, this time Fufy was more nervous. Observing the rock climbing point, Fufy let out a long sigh.

"Ready, 3, 2, 1!" The atmosphere felt more tense. The participants there looked at Fufy's actions very seriously.

Slightly looking up, Fufy touched the peak bonus point. All cheering. Fufy went into the semifinals.

"Semifinal starts 30 minutes from now. Rest for a moment, then continue warming up" said Mr Indra as coach.

Fufy breathing relief. He used the rest to check his body condition. Meanwhile, Ardha was busy feeding her drinking water. What the best encouragement.

"Still sick?" Ardha looked at him worriedly, "the zodiac sagittarius is strong."

Ardha took a seat next to him. "What is this time?" tanyakanya.

"Meet Ardi." Fufy noticed Ardha's expression.

"Handler." Ardha's face became empty, "this time Fufy made a deal with Mama so that she could buy hardness."

"spirit. Simple, your desire must be manifested," said Ardha.

Fufy smiled nodding, "Then, you yourself?"

Ardha looked at the participants who looked excited. "Same as before. I hope, Papa let me continue this hobby," replied Ardha making Fufy look at him for a long time.

Fufy patted Ardha on the shoulder, then stood up. "Weles, definitely! The proof, you have already got the first rank. Let's see, Fufy help!" Fufy showed off a big smile.

Ardha pulled the corner of her lips, "Thank you."

"Energy must keep diligent training. To see Fufy continue." Fufy raised his eyebrows.

Ardha looked at him in the shade. Then, he woke up along with the arrival of Ruby and Saraswati.

"Satan Py?" Saraswati asked.

Fufy nodded his head. Fufy feels the treatment here is very good. The medicine works fast too. "Later until the hotel I check," said Ranbi.

Ranbi and Saraswati are best friends and opponents in this competition. For information, the nature of Saraswati and Ranbi was compared. Ranbi is innocent, understanding, and he's an expert on the boulder. As a sign, Ranbi always wears flowerpins on his short hair.

While others with the nature of Saraswati. Saraswati is slow to respond, cute, but she's the one who knows the most about everything. Just like Fufy. But the difference is, Saraswati can feel the premonition of something bad, not fortune-telling. Oh yes, the characteristic of Saraswati lies in a pearl-patterned clamp.

Saraswati turned to look at Ardha who looked lethargic. "Why your face? Break up with boyfriend? Spirit dong, let out the soul of ambition!" saraswati.

"Did you?" Saraswati glanced at Fufy encoding. However it seems, Fufy is insensitive.

Fufy grabs the hands of his two best friends, invites him to warm up. "Let's warm up. Strain it" said Fufy.

Saraswati rolled her eyes lazily, "Ngehindar continues."

Ardha who was still in place, stood stiff. He rubbed his face rough, then muttered,

"I'm ugly, huh?"

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"Yeyy! Our party!" cheers of friends Fufy.

Fufy stroked the cup in his hand. A medal was round his neck. Fufy felt very grateful to this competition. Again, experience taught him a lesson. Not once twice, from this, Fufy knew that the struggle did not betray.

After finishing washing his face, Fufy exited the hotel room to meet Mr. Indra. Because his phone was confiscated, Fufy was unable to contact his parents.

Actually, Fufy is tired. However, seeing the Envoy in front of him, made Fufy's spirit soul return.

"Hi" said Fufy.

"So? Where you going?" Ardha asked.

Fufy was stunned observing Ardha. See tonight Ardha looks different. It is rare to see the Envoy wearing a jacket at night. As Fufy knows, Ardha is immune to cold temperatures.

"You took a cell phone." Fufy hesitantly asked, "egh, really wear a jacket. You sick?"

Ardha was silent, then realized. "Oh? Kan, want to come out with you," he replied.

Fufy tilted his head in confusion, "Walking around?"

Ardha was silent for a moment. Has Fufy forgotten? Fufy himself planned to take himself to meet with Andre.

"Watch a basketball game?" Suddenly Fufy scratched his non-itchy head.

Oh, my God, he forgot. Andre is his girlfriend, a basketball player who often fights to the provincial level. Tonight, Andre trained in Yogyakarta, where he participated in a rock climbing race.

"Ah, forgot." Fufy said, "likely, Andre has finished his training."

Fufy approached Ardha, "From now on, if you go out at night have to wear a jacket. Fufy read that in July, the Cancer zodiac should take better care of health, because it can not stand the cold."

Ardha smiled shyly. "really? What about sagittarius?" They walked towards Indra's room.

Fufy tightened his grip on the bag strap. "Sagittarius is cold-resistant" he replied.

"Also cold-hearted," continued Ardha.

"Huh?" Ardha smiled, "his way is short, it's running out of time." Ardha diverted the conversation.

Fufy smiled clumsily, then closed his eyes. Fufy shouted in his heart from the pleasure. "That's sweet!" inner shouting.

Arriving in Mr. Indra's room, Fufy immediately got a lecture from the Coach. Mr. Indra was angry because Fufy dared to play mobile in the middle of the race time. Mr. Indra also spoke firmly, due to Fufy's negligence which was almost fatal.

"You can call your friends, girlfriends, even parents. But remember, not while the race is going on! Understood?!" Fufy lowered his head.

"And again you must defend"

"Sir, it's 10." Ardha cut off the conversation.

Mr. Indra was twitching his temple dizzy. "All right, you guys, please rest. Tomorrow, do not be late," said Mr. Indra.

"Okay, sir," they answered simultaneously.

Mr. Indra then gave Fufy's phone. Mr. Indra's view turned to the jacket attached to Ardha.

"Where are you going?" tanya Pak Indra makes Ardha hot cold.

Fufy hurriedly replied, "Ardha is cold, sir."

Fufy cursed himself. It seems like Mr. Indra is aware of their plan to escape.

Mr. Indra frowned, waiting for Ardha's reply. "Really?" Ardha returned Indra's gaze.

"Yes.so." And Mr. Indra realized it.

"Is that? Then complaints about the temperature of the AC how?" Fufy swallowed his saliva.

Fufy tried to find the answer, "Sir, our condition is unstable. It could be cold now, a little hot. Mr. Indra knows for himself, we just finished a thrilling race."

Mr. Indra took a long breath. "That's right. There is no forgiveness for lying. Tomorrow, you two push up 100 times," said Mr. Indra full of emphasis.

Fufy and Ardha glared at his eyes. That's twice as much as usual.

"SORRY!!"

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