THE CANCER [ROCK CLIMBING]
Chapter 21's

Part Twenty-One: The Bad Side

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^^^ We are done here, yes^^

The message was sent last night. After being bullied all night, Fufy had a fight with Abdi through a message. Fufy couldn't stand the messages he received so disgusting he said. Initially, the nature of Abdi is so loving, kind and understanding with him.

Even during school hours, Abdi always helps him make the task first time they date. After lasting two months, Fufy was fed up and couldn't bear it. Because every night, Abdi would send such a message to him.

Fufy massaged his temple. His intention to find love, he turns out to be the wrong person. While waiting for the break to finish, Fufy played Lovegram for a bit.

Checking the FPTI account, Fufy found an awkwardness. "Kum! Have you checked your FPTI account yet?" Ranbi asked directly.

Saraswati said, "Kok post that you lost everything?"

Is correct. All related posts about his victory in the race, all deleted. Fufy was sad.

"What?" Levi joined.

Levi wondered what they were talking about. His eyes peeked at Fufy's activity. "Weh, what the fuck, FPTI account coins," sambar Levi.

"Lo's admin, huh?!" Saraswati guessed, "weh? What the hell, play guessing. Crazy, I where once managed to get rich this way," replied Levi.

"What holds his account is only Mr. Indra and Mr. Hakim," Levi continued later.

Fufy out of Lovegram. There is no problem if he is not considered proud of FPTI. However, the problem is, Fufy is worried that his father knows this. Don't get talked about by your coworkers again.

"This means the Admin wants to prevent jealousy. It's possible that if the athlete sees Fufy's success post, it will make his spirit decrease" Fufy said, "this is Sagittarius' prophecy," he continued.

"Ih, but it's so bad that it makes your spirit disappear. You're gapapa, Py?" Ranbi asked looking at Fufy worried.

Fufy shook his head while smiling. "Yes, relax."

Levi embraced Fufy, "Don't bother with this little thing. Can't get into the liver, woke?"

"Goyang dumang aja, Fy. Let the problem go."

Meanwhile, since then Ardha was prevented by Mada. His face was already glazed over as he had not been able to meet Fufy. Ardha felt that Fufy was getting closer to Ali. And it makes him dislike.

Look at this sight that Ardha is looking at. Fufy was talking to Ali while laughing. It makes him feel unsettled, like he's on fire.

"Bro, sat set dong how it works. If you like, say. Ungkapins." Mada spoke, "go see also Ali fit Fufy," he continued.

"What?" Ardha looked at him.

Mada cleared her throat, "Try on for Fufy. Girls like that are usually flirtatious. If she's comfortable with Ali, imagine how much she has a boyfriend. Harem he can establish a kingdom."

Ardha silently struggled with the mind. "But, if you think about it, you're looking for something else. For example, Ranbi, his calm friend. Just don't Saraswati, anyway. If it's the same Fufy, are you sure you're the only one? It should be a man who is in control," Sosor Mada explained.

"Do you know about Fufy?" Ardha was disturbed to hear Mada's explanation saying that it was as if her Fufy was the worst female.

Mada knocked on the floor using his shoes. He spoke while putting on his climbing shoes. Now they are preparing to be the opponent.

"Strouble yes, if you realize a bucin moron like lo. Van, I'm as your close friend, my concern. Not how it is, but at least you are aware of the real situation. Isn't it hurt to squirm a girl you like calling her boyfriend? Send messages to each other? Even the meeting."

"Fool again, who nganter it lo! Lo pinter or a moron anyway? Pinternya not dipake time love-love thing?" Mada asked seriously.

Ardha silently did not respond. His gaze was still straight at Fufy's interaction with Ali.

"Well, right. You don't even dare to talk to a girl other than the Pupuan. It's really anti kayakya lo with other girls. The thing is, does Fufy care? Don't want to be jealous, but does Fufy realize? Look at Alin." Then, Ardha's eyes moved staring at Alin.

"He likes it." Ardha nodded, "pretend not to know?" Mada laughed inexhaustibly.

Then, Mada stood closer to the Field. The atmosphere was crowded because the athletes were waiting in line to climb. They flocked to prove to Mr. Indra and Mr. Hakim as a teacher and supervisor here. The results will be seen by them.

Ardha stood up, prepared to fight Mada. Mada looked over, continuing his conversation. "Sorry if I'm sassy. At least you should be aware, my friend," he said, not getting a response from Ardha.

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"The spell here is only a month. If you manage to prove that you deserve to participate in that match, I will send you. However, if the time is up, even though the Spell is greater than you, sorry, I can't charge you." Mr. Indra said seriously.

Fufy played her nails in agitation. Views everywhere. Something made Fufy fret, to the point of feeling his shoulders heavy.

"I can't take money from your Mom or Dad. One of you I'll send. Remember, here there are many great athletes besides you," said Mr. Indra.

Fufy was jolted to hear Mr. Indra's remarks about his parents. Fufy himself had not told about this race. What did his parents do?

The repair facility here is very cool. Fufy couldn't think clearly. His mind's capacity to save trouble is already full. None of it has been resolved.

Not to mention, messages appear continuously from Agam. Agam who Fufy heard already had a boyfriend, again teased him through a message.

Agam

Studying with Ardi tomorrow? I'm coming, huh?

I know you're not dating Ardi 😫

Honey, can't you be my girlfriend?🥺

Ilopyuu💗💓🥺🥰😚

Fufy had no idea that Agam was just sending such a message. But, the way it is similar to him when taking Ardi or Abdi dating. It's really annoying.

Besides, Fufy felt that Ardha was deliberately avoiding him. If usually Ardha would appear, or approach him, and encourage himself, but this time is different. The hat is still visible Ardha wear. But, it was just that Fufy felt his Envoy was hiding something.

"Ardha?" Fufy tries to interact in the break, "yes?" Ardha cuek's Response.

Fufy racked his brain to look for the topic of conversation. It is quite difficult to apply in real terms. Maybe if it was through a message, Fufy would not feel heavy like this.

"Ardha. You know, in our body parts, which parts are the coolest?" Fufy pulled down his eyebrows.

Ardha threw away his face, "all of it."

Fufy's hand formed a sign of times which meant wrong. "One time. Come on, what's that?" Fufy tried to come back.

"Somach?" answer Ardha origin.

"Wrong. Surrender, blush?" Ardha looked at Fufy for a moment, then shook her head, "the answer is cool!" Fufy laughed clapping.

Not according to Fufy's expected reaction. Ardha left him. Fufy was confused and disappointed.

"Training hours" Ardha's memory kept Fufy from twitching.

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Early in the morning, when Fufy had just woken up, Fufy came out of the room to get some water. How surprised he was when he got his face hit by the throw of the trash can lid. Fufy grimaced touching his face. The sleepiness instantly disappeared.

Seen Amara staring at him fierce—unusual. Those eyes look red. Great anger was there. Fufy splashed the blood.

"What's wrong?" fufy asked not understanding.

Amara moved closer to him, clenching her hands. His fist seemed like it wanted to hit Fufy's face to a dent. Spontaneous Fufy rewinded his body.

If there was such a sudden thing as Amara did, Fufy gave up. Although he can fight, but Amara's anger will make him defeat Fufy.

"What's Amara?" Fufy asked back nicely.

"What kind of brother are you?" Fufy was surprised to hear that, "can't you appreciate the person who loves you?!" yelled Amara loudly.

Fufy's body trembled. Amara's anger is not defined. So hot, compared to the atmosphere this morning that cools the body.

"Hey, I just woke up." Fufy tries to calm Amara down.

His hand hinted, "Everything will wake up if you shout. Explain it carefully, will you?"

Fufy started to guess. If this was related to both of his parents, what kind of trouble did it cause? Fufy did feel there was a problem. But, what kind of trouble is that?

"If I'm—you know how much money he spent on a great woman like you?! He is willing to make it himself! Where is your humanity?!" amara's spray made Fufy even more clueless.

Fufy took out the trash lid. "Explain slowly. My head hurts because of this, "the door is low.

"Stupid. Waste time. Look directly at the pile of trash brought by the security guard down below!"

Without speaking again, Fufy immediately went downstairs to solve the problem he got. It was very difficult to guess Amara's tightly closed heart. Amara rarely, never even expressed herself.

To answer the orders alone, Amara refused. He could run it more directly. If this was a matter about family, then Fufy could guess that it wasn't.

Then, what kind of stuff made Amara angry earlier?

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