The Playboy's
Chapters 10. Skip School

Tired of whacking Irya after doing her punishment for her own mistakes. Yes... Irya was aware that all of this was her own thing. But somehow he was not deterred to keep repeating the same mistakes. As if it had become a habit that could not be lost for Irya.

Yes how can be lost if the habits are always repeated in his do since stepping on the bench Junior High School.

"Haahh. tired of where the laper is too. After this I want to say again I'm really lazy if it's this way." Irya monologue.

Instantly, Irya's idea also appeared. Walk quickly to the BK room. Looking to the right and to the left seemed lonely and empty. Taken her bag belongs to her who chuckled on the sofa corner room BK.

Go back to the direction of the toilet that has been cleaned earlier. Waiting for someone to get into the toilet. Irya was so convinced that if it was not possible the toilet would not get visits from students at her school. Because the toilet is one of the reasons for every student when bored listening to the subject matter.

"It is impossible that this toilet does not sell, if I keep this toilet I keep putting a charity box there must also be full of boxes."

Irya sat casually in the sink inside the men's toilet while playing her cell phone. There were no students in the toilet for long. Irya watched him and waited for the student to come out.

"Woi here Lo." Call Irya to the student.

"Why, brother ?" Asked the student, he looked like he was the younger brother of class from Irya.

"Lo can take the motor ?" Ask Irya.

"Well, sister, why ?"

"All motors ?" Irya asked to make sure.

"I mean her ?" The student was confused by Irya's question.

"Ck.. I mean Lo can bring a clutch motor is not what only a toothless motor that Lo can do." Irya.

"Oh, you can do that."

Irya whispered something to the student, seeing the student nod but hesitantly.

"How will you be found out, brother ?" Ask the students anxiously.

"Lk elaaahh...Just follow what I said."

The student nodded even if he refused he was also afraid of Irya.

"Lo come with me, bring it. You said just as rich as I whispered." Irya.

They came out of the toilet and the two separated. The student went into the picket teacher's room while going nowhere.

After succeeding the student came out of the school gate without the slightest hitch. Walk on his motorbike and stop on the side of the road not too far from his school. Irya was waiting by the side of the road.

He walked to the back of the school and climbed the wall to get out of the school. Asking for help from her underclassmen earlier to bring her motorbike while Irya's motorbike was left at school, it was more appropriate for her to exchange motorcycles.

The students then returned to school on foot.

"Well you were out on a motorcycle, where's your bike ?" Ask the school security.

"Oh yes sir, my bike had a leaky tire so I stayed in the front workshop and I kept coming back here on foot. I'll take it in the afternoon." Said the student and the security guard believed.

With that then no one will know if the student helped Irya to skip school. With his leisurely Irya walks riding his motorbike on loan to a place.

The parking lot of the motorbike inside the old building. Locking the motor handlebar to make it safer. The multi-storey building was a place that Irya and Danar used when they were being used. The building is located on the beach, so the sound of waves is more dominating than the noise of vehicles.

Actually, the place belongs to the Danar family who was about to be built for a villa, but stopped for a certain reason.

Irya climbed on top of the already casted building. Sit there facing the beach. On top of the sea breeze quite can be felt Irya. The man looked away at the deep blue sea water. The hunger pestered her a little. Remembering the provisions brought by aunt Jenab, opened her bag and retrieved the supply box.

Gusts slowly but looks as if pressing something Irya did when looking at her lunchbox. Smiling opened the box, there was a sense of pleasure and there was a sense of slicing in his heart.

"Feeling mom is a champion. This fried rice is delicious in my opinion." Irya monologues while eating fried rice made by Aunt Jenab.

"Tomorrow I ask for a provision only time yes, than I snack. It's better than the same cafeteria food."

Irya finished the contents of her lunchbox without remaining a bit. Put that empty box back in his bag.

"It's Lo's motor, I've filled up with gas." Irya.

"Okay, thanks." Said the student.

"Either. I'll be looking for Lo again." Irya.

The man breezed away using his motor sport. Whirling in an uncertain direction, his mood is not okay at this time.

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It's great to have her new friend back. Since Nesha met and met Devi, wherever she went Devi can sometimes accompany her. As of now Nesha had to go back to the library to borrow a book that was still felt lacking and Devi accompanied her after their activities filled the stomach.

Angga is still busy with his courses will probably be finished later at lunchtime.

"Udah met Dev, did we just nyicil aja ya ngerjain his duty here." The idea came to Nesha's head because she felt there was no more activity after borrowing books.

"By tuh.we're nyicil work on the task here." Devi agrees to Nesha's idea.

The two girls decided to do their job in the library. Working in that place there is an advantage for them if there is material that can not be found then they are free to look for books do not need to go back and forth.

They are so serious about doing Pak Toro's coursework. Work together to find the necessary materials.

While being serious about doing the task Nesha's shoulder was patted by someone making her focus distracted.

"Loh Ga... Why are you here ?" Ask Nesha.

"Yes, I'm done with college." Say Angga relax.

"What time is it done ?" Ask Nesha.

"Udah at half 12. You guys are seriously doing your job."

"Let's hurry to get around Ga." Answer Devi.

"Mister Toro's job was just given to my class." Angga.

"We've been working together." Nesha.

"May.but now laper, we eat yuk first." Bring Angga.

It doesn't feel like it's noon. Angga, Nesha and Devi go to find a food stall. Though Nesha and Devi had already eaten but for the sake of accompanying Angga they still eat.

"Will I go home ?" Ask Devi.

"The rich is yes about it I get a deposit from Mama to shop later." Nesha.

"Just as rich as he is, I should go home too." Angga.

They eat voraciously of course the most greedy here is Angga who has been hungry since then while Nesha and Devi are greedy because the food they order is very good and in small portions.

Many good foods are always small portions. But either what is so delicious so feel the portion is small or indeed the seller is pressing the cost of spending to benefit a lot of food that they sell taste good, or indeed the seller is really pressing the cost of spending to benefit a lot of food that they sell taste good, even though small portions will be bought a lot.

Finished with lunch together, the three students finally went home.

Nesha went to a market close to her house, buying kitchen spices that were recorded on small paper. Shopping in the market is nothing new to Nesha. Not feeling disgusted or amused when entering traditional market areas. Since childhood Mama Nesha always brought her daughter shopping in that place. Even little Nesha was very happy to be invited to the market, used to buy colorful chickens is the most powerful reason for Nesha to go to the market.

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