
Mira Karlina is known as the most popular student in the school. He often gets statements of love both directly and indirectly and of course it all ends in a friendly rejection from him. Besides being beautiful, Mira is also smart and has high scores in all subjects. Make it liked not only by the students but also the teachers. The matter of athletic ability is not in doubt, because Mira is the chairman of the school badminton school that is famous for its achievements.
But with all the advantages that exist in her, Mira remains friendly to others and she always looks cheerful. There is always a positive aura around him that makes everyone like him. This morning as he walked towards his stool, all the students seemed to scramble to say good morning to him. So, if concluded with words then Mira is a high school girl that we usually call with…
“Bitch.”
Laras sneered while putting his ass on Alan's desk. Making it right next to Alan's face that was cool looking at Mira. Alan who was shocked by the presence of the buttocks beside his face became a little touched.
“Liat's already his behavior, sok kexentilan.” Slothfully. “Pair plain face so memorable sweet girl even though dalemnya anyway, lacur! He's nervous about his guy.”
That's Laras. His mouth is not as pretty as his face. His mouth is dirty. She is famous as the girl most feared by the male students in school. But actually Laras is a good boy. At least for most female students, Laras is a respected figure because of his nurturing and caring nature. His treatment of female students was inversely proportional to what he showed to men. But with Mira, another story.
“Emm... Barrel, good morning.” Alan tried to greet her.
“Lo again saw him, right? Jablay's? Don't tell me you've also made his appeal, Alan.” Laras even strafed him with advice. “He was just acting in front of you, originally he was just thirsty for praise. So, you do not follow the kemakan his bulusus!”
Alan only sighed and shook his head. Laras really hates Mira. At least that's what he always showed Alan. So this kind of thing was common for Alan. But lately Laras hatred seems to be increasingly becoming.
Not everyone seems to like Mira. Barrel is one example. But one thing is for sure for me, I love Mira so much. More than anything.
“Nih lunch lo.” Baras took out a stock box wrapped in a white plastic bag from inside his bag.
“Should be exhausted!”
Since the start of the Twelve odd semester, Laras always made lunch for Alan every day. At first he said it was because he made too much that he was forced to give his excess cooking to Alan. But over time this has become like a daily habit for them.
“Please yes, Ras... Uh but Ras, I think you two are a good fit. You and Mira.” Knock Alan while checking what the lunch menu is for him today. “Mira is as good as you. Try if you want to get to know each other.”
“Huh?!” The barrel closed back the stock box that Alan was opening hard. Like slamming.
“Lo hard ya arguablyin!”
Laras was about to continue his expression but was aware of the surrounding conditions. Finally he curled up from Alan's desk as he said.
“This is my message, Alan. Don't mess with jablay!” He also left.
After school, Alan heads to the exit gate with Ronny. On the sidelines of the journey, they were seen walking back and forth with each other, then laughing and chasing each other. The two of them have become very familiar since the beginning of this semester.
“Haha, uh Ron, you didn't participate in basketball exercise?”
“Not ah again males me, mending maen game.”
Amidst the crowd of high school students who were walking home from the school, without them knowing it, from behind jumped someone surprised them both.
“Dor!”
“Mira!”
“Hihi, surprised huh?”
“Ya, little.” Alan answered while scratching his head. His face made a startled but happy impression.
“Hi Ronny.”
“Ha, hello Mira.” Ronny reacts like a man in general when interacting with Mira. Yeah, like that.
“It looks like Ronny really surprised tuh.” Alan Sahut.
“Hihi kayaknya.”
They laugh together too.
“You don't have Mir excul? Tumben direct home.” Ask Alan.
“Iya today is a holiday first, because Mr. Fredy again is not. Oh yes Lan, about the novel you just introduced yesterday, I like!”
“Haha, Thank you if you like. Eh mir, once you dong who pinjemin I book.”
“Hmm, what a book is. I don't have many books either. Most diaries.”
“Eh? I'm so sorry Alan, but if that book I can't pinjemin. Hihi.”
Ronny who had noticed earlier, now brought his lips closer to Alan's ear to whisper. “Eh Lan, we are seeing a lot of people. Lo the same way idol ni school has, where very familiar again.”
It's true that a lot of people have been watching them. Alan could feel that. The view from around when he was near Mira. Like something that is part of Mira. The view with various meanings in it is always there to follow Mira wherever she goes.
“Hmm? What are you guys talking about? How whispering?”
“Haha ngak Mir, this is Alan said he wants to see the collection of video po.... Heuk!” Alan nudged Ronny in the stomach before he finished his sentence.
“Ahaha is nothing Mir, gausah thought of! It's an obscure boy, haha!”
They also continued their journey while chatting various tiger things. Until the moment their attention was broken by a voice calling from behind.
“Alan.”
There stood Laras who was crossing hands while playing pigtail hair in both. Judging from the look on his face, it seems like this is not a good thing. It's hideous! The view is cold as ice but also gives the impression of a burning fire inside. I don't know how long the ice can withstand the explosion of the fire inside. It seems like not much longer.
“Lo dumb huh?” His voice was slow but clearly heard.
Silent. Not a single word came out of their mouths, nor were the voices of chatter and footsteps of the students who had been so crowded. There was only one or two whispering voices and the sound of the leaves that were falling in the wind. This moment lasted for quite a while before Alan finally swept up after he tried to process what had happened and what he had to say.
“A, what's the Race?”
Laras only fell silent while staring intently into Alan's eyes. Makes the atmosphere even more tense.
“So, sorry Ras, just in case this boy is wrong. Sometimes he likes to act stupid. Haha.” Ronny tried to melt the atmosphere. His voice grabbed Alan from behind, making him look down in front of Laras.
“Someone told you to say?” Said Baras without even a hint of Ronny.
Like being hit by a lightning strike, Ronny also died standing. Rest in Peace Ron, that's why I once said, never dare to enter into a fight between women.
“It looks like elo can not be said just by talking, yes. Your brain is too stupid.”
Silent.
“Cute me!”
“Huh?”
“Udah here come, imbecile!”
Alan stepped from where he stood to approach Laras like a puppy who could not evade his master's orders. Then when they were close enough, Alan pulled something out of his bag.
“This is your stock box, Race. Sorry I can't come with you now. Starting today you do not have to bother giving lunch again.”
Baras was stunned to see what Alan was doing.
“If you think you can just as casually feed me every day, keep treating me like your errand boy, sorry Race, I think you're better than that. But I was wrong.” Continue Alan
Hearing that, Laras seemed to have reached his peak. As if all the wrath that existed in the world possessed him, Laras frowned while taking a deep breath. His teeth are neatly arranged now all visible. His face was as red as a ripe tomato ready to be harvested. Ronny, who had regained his senses from the dead, hurried away after realizing what was happening. Then, after all the embers and anger had accumulated in the crown, Laras was finally ready to throw all the concentration that was in him through his mouth. I don't know how dirty the words he will shout, and what the meaning will be. But clearly Alan is ready.
“Ugh, okay I'm justin lo now.”
Restrained. Insatiable. Like a disturbed climax while you're up to “peak”. Baras then grabbed the supply box from Alan's hand and then left with a stomping step.
“Sorry I release.” Bisik Laras to Alan as he walks past. His hand was seen squeezing the stock box he was holding. His gaze was straight ahead without the slightest look towards Mira who had just bowed quietly there. Then when the two of them cross paths.
“Ah.”
Laras' shoulder collides with Mira's shoulder. Hard enough, so hesitant to say that it was unintentional.
Mira who had staggered, finally re-justified his standing position. Then what he did next was to be silent by showing a sad face. Alan who saw him in such a condition finally tried to invite him to talk.
“Mira... Want to go home with?”
Mira answered him with a small nod. Then they both left the school. Not caring about all the questionable views of the people around.