The Gang'S
Deals

I walked towards the IPS class, where along the second-floor corridor, many members of the IPS children both from first grade to grade tigs, all out, all out, sitting in front of the class while playing a lot of class equipment until throwing paper planes.

The cold hot and nervous I was going to face the person I had peeked at while training was a big test rather than facing the green box monster.

Until my steps stopped in front of his class, I snorted, clenched my hands tightly, then ventured inside.

Walk towards the six guys who are mojok in the back corner of their class. I approached them, making them stare at me.

The person who once yelled at me while peeking even turned the sitting position staring at me, then he started asking, “Lu who? What was? Want to ask for a photo of us?”

I frowned and resolutely said, “Again, gosah geer deh.”

“Continue naon?” said his friend who has split bangs hair.

“Gue would like to give a good offer to you, but do not talk here, afraid of many who are horrified,”.

“Yes where you want to be, we are samperin,” said the guy I had peeked at that time.

“Meeting in front of your class how?” ask them.

“Or in front of my class, see my gang?” my continue.

They fell silent, then one of them, precisely the guy I was peeking at that time unceremoniously got up, and dragged me out.

He hints at his hand to give his friends a code to follow him. I who was pulled was only able to follow the long steps.

“Woi, the road is not short, I feel run!” my protest was not heard by him.

He continued to pull me, walking with a straight look in front of him, while his friends just followed behind me and him.

I looked back, looking at his bodyguard-like friends, escorting us away.

Arriving downstairs, I was led to the hall, and he removed his hand from my hand.

He turned around, then started to open the chat, “Now you can dehapin the same us in this hall room.” He also crossed both hands on his chest.

“Okey, patience.” I move both my hands forward.

“First of all, know first, my name is Cantika, whose name is lo?” ask him who brought me.

“Sandi,” the answer is short. High-bodied man, hair drizzle, thick eyebrows, his body is slightly filled, tan skin mature, not too white, and not black too.

All that fits perfectly, plus he's firm, cold, and adorable in my eyes, “Gosh!” I shook my own head to realize this madness in my brain.

“OK, keep your temen-men whose name is?” ask them all.

Guys who have a firm jaw, white, hair that has bangs in front of him also advanced, “My name is Rio, greetings know ya.” The guy smiled sweetly.

Then the guy who has a tall, white, cross-sectional body like him, he came forward and introduced himself, “Gue Reyga, btw lo what class?” She asked. However, suddenly there was a tall guy behind him who was in the class even pushed.

“Surge-marge!” the strangler that made Reyga immediately catches the owner.

“Apaan dah lu, Put,” sewot Reyga who did not receive. However, it was not heard by the man, as he immediately displayed the grin of the horse, and thrust out the hand that he also forcibly withdrew my hand for the shaman.

“Know my name Son, the most handsome guy, the kindest, the cutest, the most than not the most, you understand?” The boy named Son asked me, I just displayed a strange grin looking at him, then let go of the shaman between me and him.

He glared that a second later he clapped, jumped, and lastly squealed in excitement, “ASYIKKK, FINALLY I NEMU THE MAN WHO CRAZYNYA SE-FREQUENCY, OMG! OH NO! OH YEAH! ASTAGHFIRULLAH!”

Until suddenly, one of the tall skinny guys, and tanned mature tanned head of the Son, “Sadar Put.”

“Again hurts!” pekik Putra's.

“Let you realize,” replied the guy casually.

“Nyleneye, just anjir pain!” oceh Putra's. “Should be in my visa,” he continued again while fumbling the head that was used by the guy earlier.

“Alay lu Put, already there go, I want narcissistic too,” said the boy to Putra, making Putra snort annoyed.

The guy stepped forward, giving me the hand job I received. Then he started to introduce himself.

“Hai girl, know my name Rendy, cool guy here,” said Rendy who tidied her hair mane.

“Iye-iye, sellen everything,”. “Terus is another name saha?” I continued, who asked while pointing at the tall man who had just been silent.

“Name him Bara,” said Putra. “Geri anjir the Bara mah, do not be disturbed,” he continued.

“Oh.” I stayed silent for a while, then returned to voicing myself.

“Em ... I came here, make meet with you guys it's because there's something I want to talk about,” said I who made them all look at me.

“What?” a guy named Sandi.

I looked up, looked him in the face, then spoke again, “Gue would offer to you CaPaMud gang yakan? Make joining the LorezQ gang in the dance event, because I think your dance is very good, unique, so how?”

“So you found us just because you want to join the gang?” asked Sandi who was looking at me with a probing look, plus she advanced forward, approaching me step by step.

Until he was right in front of me, I replied, “Iya.”

“Ck, you know, if your goal is just a waste of time?” said Sandi who was a little sarcastic.

“Gue just want to make sure you guys just, so how?” ask me again to clarify the answer.

“No answer,” Sandi said firmly, getting Putra forward, and patting her on the shoulder.

The son was about to speak, but Sandi gave the code to all of them to leave first.

They went straight from there, the son looked at me at a glance, then left just like that. Leaving me and Sandi in the school hall.

“Lo do not expect much deh yes the same us, because we will not be interested to join the same gang freak lo it!” sandi's great-grandson who made me rise in blood, but I remember the unfinished mission could only be silent, and silence the mouth of this curse.

“We are welcome as anyone, but I'm sorry if to join another gang, let alone the gang belongs to lo, IPA child,” continued Sandi who turned her back to me, continued Sandi, I clasped the hand tightly which had been holding back the anger since then.

Sandi waved her hand from the position behind me, “Bye Cantika.” Then Sandi passed away just like that, leaving me who was still besieged with anger.

“Campret, watch out for you, I will try harder to achieve the purpose of merging this gang!” I swore in a small voice, like a whisper.

Then with long steps, I went back to my class. Although anger still dominates, but my goal must not be lost, and give up.