
..."When I thought everything would...
...finished easily, I was wrong."...
...Unfamiliar Brother's...
...****...
"Ok, make today's group finished here. We'll be briefing again the day after."
"Ok boss!" answer a group of OSIS members, in unison.
"For the Secretaries-general-do not forget the group agenda today put into the weekly group program file."
"OKAY. Later that night I sent her files, ba'da Isya yes, Ar," replied the girl in the cream hood.
Arsene or familiarly called Arsen nodded. Today he is returning to his duties as leader of the group OSIS. The group today happens to take place outside the school environment, more precisely in Caffe belonging to the Cacha family. There were over twenty core members present. They were collected for discussion of sekbid changes or field sections and weekly job evaluations.
"Wouldn't you go home, Nar?" The daughter of the owner of the caffe asked the girl who was enjoying fried noodles with a topping of sliced beef on it.
"Hm, don't want to. It's delicious here, treated with mulu as you. Plus can stream my favorite anime, free."
"If so you just nginep here, then bobo same me. Want, huh?" tawar Chaca's. "If you want, you can stream anim as much as possible. You can order the menu as much as possible."
Nara smiled broadly at the tantalizing offer. "Thank you for the offer. But I have to keep going home. Poor Dad I'm home alone."
Cacha pursed her lips as she folded her hands on her chest. "Yes already. Eat something full. Lo's favorite anim streaming. If you want a spit, a WiFi talent MILO kiyowo."
Nara smiled faintly. "Yes, Thank you."
Despite not having many friends, Nara is grateful because she has one friend who is so kind. Who else if not Cacha. When others stay away from her, Cacha does not do the same. Cacha's parents also did not forbid her daughter from being friends with Nara. Even Cacha's parents were very good to Nara.
"Oh yeah, there's something for you."
Nara took something from her school bag. He then thrust the square object at Cacha.
"Woahh, what the hell?" cacha Enthusiastic.
The brown bead belonging to the shoulder-haired girl instantly sparkled when she saw what was thrust at her.
"BTS Map of the Soul 7 album?!"
Today is Chaca's 17th birthday. Therefore, Chaca let her theme eat for free at her family's caffe, as a token of gratitude.
"Make you. That's original, not pirated."
In order to buy the album, Nara saved money from the sale little by little. Cacha is a true Army. Although the BTS album price is not cheap, Nara still determined to buy for the sake of her best friend. He knew very well if Cacha already wanted the Album, but was not allowed to buy by his parents, on the grounds that Cacha already had a myriad of albums, photo cards, posters, light sticks, which smelled of K-Pop.
"Thank you, Chingu. I love you so much anyway," said Cacha with one hand hugging the album, while the other hand formed a finger heat.
"Lo knows about me the most."
Nara smiled faintly at the joy imprinted on the face of the friend.
"I have to go home now, Cha. I want maghrib."
Cacha nodded and then drove his best friend to the front of the cafe. It also provides Nara with some side dishes and sweet snacks to eat with her father.
"Arsen pick you up, Nar?"
Alea nodded, the young man indeed invited her home together. Arsen had asked Nara to wait, because Arsen had to buy some stationery at the ATK store located not far from the Cacha family cafe.
"I'll wait at the stop, Arsen will pick me up."
"OK, careful. Sorry can not nganter, because my car is again made Mami."
"Well, I'm also going home with Arsen."
After saying goodbye, Nara rushed to cross. He'll be waiting for Arsen at the bus stop across the street. They are both one way home, usually if leaving school, Arsen also often invites Nara. Besides Cacha, Arsen was the second person Nara had as a friend.
Arsen was also the same as Chaca, kind and did not look at Nara one eye. Nara has known Arsen's parents for a long time.
While waiting for Arsen's arrival, Nara muttered a little to sing I'am in love with an angel, a 7 ghost soundtrack that she had enough to memorize.
A beautiful yellowing orange seemed to begin to envelop the sky above the earth. Bring a beautiful color bias when the sun will close the day again. The wind that afternoon seemed to accompany.
When the shade of the sky was struck yellowish orange, bringing its own exotic impression to the connoisseurs of orange. In the midst of the waiting activity, suddenly a noise was heard from a high-Cc vehicle.
The longer the noise of the vehicle the more clearly heard. Especially when the vehicle managed to arrive and pull over in front of the stop where Nara was waiting.
"Good, I'm anter home" said the owner of the baritone voice behind the full face helmet.
"Who, huh?" Nara asked, trying to guess. However, nil.
Nara knew the man was definitely not an Arsen, given that Arsen's frequent vehicles were not the type of high-Cc vehicles like the CBR250RR before her. The Arsen vehicle is just a matic motor that men usually use, because it is more comfortable to use than the car owned by his parents.
"Master lo."
Nara immediately remembered someone when she heard the sentence just now. "Sir Arga?"
"Eh."
Nara immediately mangosteen when the owner of the name assies. That's right, it's Arganta Natadisastra.
"Sorry, Brother. I'm waiting for a friend, so I can't go with Brother."
The owner of the soot onyx directly raises the glass of his full face helmet, so he can look directly at the interlocutor.
"Good."
Nara shook her head.
"Fine. I don't like to be denied!"
Nara let out a small breath while nodding. People like Arganta Natadisastra where want not fulfilled. Just look at how he looks at Nara, it's kind of like a terrible dictator.
At first Nara was confused, why suddenly Arga opened a bomber jacket with the logo of his pride gang. It turns out that the black object was to be given to Nara, so that it can be used to cover the paga Nara who was likely exposed because her skirt was exposed.
When just about to climb into the passenger seat, suddenly someone called from the opposite direction.
"Nara."
Nara turned her head quickly when she heard the sound of an angel helping her. A man dressed casually came by his matic motorbike. Nara's smile immediately went on the air.
"Sorry, brother, but I'm going home with Arsen." In a hurry, Nara ran small towards Arsen who had just stopped his bike.
"Road, Sen!"
"okay."
As if not giving Arga a chance to speak, Nara had already left with Arsen first. Leaving Arga still perched on his iron horse.
"First, Brother!" arsen said before passing through Arga.
While Nara can only smile awkwardly in the backseat.
Arga stared at the departure of the two expressionlessly, then he again spurred his iron horse to split the streets at an above average speed. In vain he came and offered me a ride.
Though all this time no woman dared to reject the invitation of Arganta Natadisastra, except Aleanska Nara of course.
...🫐🫐...
"Thank you, I'm sorry to take care of you."
Arsen nodded while receiving a helmet from Nara.
"Look out, Nar. Our house is in the same direction."
Nara nodded. He then smiled when he saw that Arsen was ready to go home. "I was wrong for Aunt Sarah. Thanks for the rendang."
This morning Arsen was told to give meat rendang and thick to Nara. Her mother happened to cook a lot, and remembered Nara and her father.
"If so I go in first."
"Yes, greetings to your father."
"Yes." Yeah."
Arsen took the time to make sure Nara entered his yard. Minimalist house with paint that has been peeling in some parts it stands on narrow land. Green grass seems to decorate the front yard fenced by iron that has rusted.
No, it wasn't the sight he'd known for years that stole his attention. However, a large embroidery of several strands of letters was located on the back of the jacket that Nara wore.
"SPHINIX?"
As far as Arsen is concerned, Nara has long since shut herself down about the gang. The gang, once led by his lover, has been far from the scope of Nara's life for the past two years. Now Nara is back dealing with one of her members. In fact, he took home their pride jacket. What does that mean if Nara gets back to being seen with the SPHINIX gang and the people in it?
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"Sit down!"
Nara looked at the owner of the voice with a puzzled expression.
When he just got out of class, there was a burly hand that pulled him up to the upper canteen. A place that seems haram to be visited by scholarship children seems to be. Just look, all the different gazes of meaning are now directed towards him.
"What the hell is it?"
"Eat."
"I can eat down, sister," said Nara, hugging her box tightly.
Many eyes were staring at his collar disgust. There are many girls who hope to sit and eat with Arganta Natadisastra, the frontman of Angkasa High School who has extraordinary charm. While of the many beautiful, famous students, and more everything, Arga even chose Aleanska Nara which incidentally only dust details in Angkasa High School.
"Want to eat downstairs?"
Nara nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, Brother. Can you?"
Arga smiled obliquely. "If it's lo, I'm kabulin."
Nara smiled happily. He was finally able to return to his habitat. Just wanted to step foot, his hands were already blocked. He thought Arga wanted to say something, but the actions taken by the man a few seconds later managed to shock Nara.
Bruk!
A fairly loud falling sound was heard when there was an object that had just touched the floor of the canteen. The loud sound was immediately followed by a crisp laugh from the rest of the canteen when he saw the next scene.
"Eat, that's what you want, right?" said Arga leisurely while staring at the haughty Nara.
Nara looked up, staring in disbelief at her interlocutor. She was in shock and screamed in her heart, which is not what it meant.
Nara just wanted her lunch in the lower canteen, not on the floor like this.
Without the slightest care, Arga had made Nara bow on the cold floor. Supplies made with simple materials and brought from home, now can not be saved anymore. The simple Tupperware used for Alea's lunch was open while away to the floor, so the contents scattered on the floor.
"Do you want a bribe?"
Nara looked at Arga fearlessly. But he was clearly disappointed. I don't know what his sin was, until he was humiliated like this.
"Aren't you going to take revenge on me?" tanyanya.
A thin grin appeared in the corner of Arga upon hearing Nara's words. "Do you think this is enough for revenge?"
Nara was stunned, the sounds of laughter and sneers filled her auditory senses. Not to mention the scathing words of the ruthless figure before him.
Just now Nara was about to return to chiming Arga speech, suddenly came Alexa and the gang. They seemed to clap their hands, as others sneered.
"The place of the village girls and poor Kayak Lo is indeed below. You should be aware and thank Arga who has reminded you of your identity" said Alexa with a triumphant smile printed on her lips.
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