Wagering
Confession

Baskara could not help but laugh after finding Reno trailing behind her mother, along with Juan and they looked like chicks who were afraid to miss the entourage. Then as they parted ways as the graceful woman turned the other way, her laughter exploded, causing Reno and Juan to walk towards her instantly.

“Close your mouth, if you don't want me to clothe with shoes.” Reno threatened, ready to take off the white sneaker she was wearing to silence Baskara's mouth.

But apparently, the threat did not work for Baskara. Instead of stopping laughing, the rancid boy instead further blew his laughter away, adding a contrived accent with a withered face that really made Reno anxious to scoop up his handsome face.

“Wah, even nantangin. Holdin!” he told Juan. He intended to ask his cousin for help to hold Baskara's arm so as not to run away while he took off his shoes.

Juan according to, Baskara's arm was blocked so strong that the owner could not go anywhere. The shadow of the feeling of the sole of the shoe was already felt at the tip of his tongue, making Baskara reflex to relieve laughter and cover his mouth using both hands. His head shook strongly.

The shoes have been successfully removed, ready to be crammed into the mouth of Baskara. But as the young man continued to rebel, instead of landing on his annoying mouth, Reno's shoes crashed far away because Baskara accidentally brushed him off too forcefully using one free hand. As a result, Reno's annoyance increased because now he had to take his shoes that landed quite far from his standing position.

Relying on only one leg, Reno jumped up and down to get to the location where her shoes landed. It's a little troublesome, indeed. He was like a cosplay person with a disability who only had one leg.

When a little more he arrived and was ready to bend down to take his shoes, a hand had already reached him. Reno looked up to check, then found Fabian carrying his shoes with a look of confusion.

“Ngapain?” ask the young man.

“Daddy you fucking!” grouse Reno. With a sewot, he snatched his shoes from Fabian's hand and then immediately put them on. Instantly the shoes he managed to wear, Reno was relieved because one leg that had bent could be traced back to the ground.

“Blue?” asked Fabian innocently, making Reno immediately delicate.

“Baskara! Blue mah is just a pretend girlfriend, three more days are also out of date!” reno sewot himself.

Fabian rounded his mouth while mangosteen. Then they went to Baskara and Juan.

Baskara who saw the arrival of Fabian and felt getting reinforcements then galloped closer. Just like a young girl who was barely harassed, she clung her body to Fabian, wrestled spoiled on the young man's arm while putting on a sad face. “Ay, please, Ay. They're evil.” His sister.

Reno rolled a lazy eyeball. No longer have the energy to feel amused at Baskara's absurd behavior because the young man has done it too often. Nor did he bother to scold Fabian because the young man was silent about all the behavior of Baskara that was beyond reason.

While Juan began to show the look of Julia's face that was not made up at all. As a real man, he honestly felt amused that Baskara had explored his role as a girlfriend for both Fabian and Reno. It was nothing, he was just afraid that the rancid boy would go crazy. Kan, it's not funny if suddenly between them there is a turn.

“Ay, why silence, anyway? That they want to harm me, loh.” Baskara Whine. Now not only the look of his face made up, his voice was set in such a way as to sound spoiled.

“Great shit I have a friend kayak gini.” Reno complained as she rubbed her own chest.

“Udah, stay. Of us who follow crazy.” Juan pulls Reno's arm, then drags the young man to walk away from Baskara who is getting attached to Fabian.

Seeing that, Baskara again chuckled. Just when Reno and Juan disappeared amid a crowd of students who were flocking to the classroom, he let go of his embrace in Fabian's arm.

“Eat him, do not forget to take medicine.” Fabian said in a flat tone, and then followed the pitch away while hurting his hands.

Baskara's laughter completely subsided when she was completely left alone. He smiled warmly, then murmured softly. “Dyo should also have friends like the three of them anyway, let his desire to make life stronger.” Then Baskara swung a step with a heart that felt much lighter than the previous days.

...****************...

Classes are completed faster because one of the teaching lecturers is unable to attend. It was clearly a gift, because the 2 courses they had taken before were enough to make their heads smoky.

Baskara got up from the chair, becoming the first person to spark the idea of hanging out for a while in the rear gazebo before going to headquarters later. The others agreed, so they flocked to walk out of the classroom, splitting apart the several hordes of students who were passing by blocking the way.

In the corridor, Baskara's eyes unintentionally caught a familiar figure until his originally wide-swinging steps instantly came to a halt. Reno, Juan and Fabian also stopped the step, then followed where Baskara's point of view was.

Apparently, across the street from the parking lot, there was Jeffrey talking to a lecturer. I don't know what they were talking about, but from the current vantage point, their faces looked serious.

“Nyokap lo this morning also came here right, yes?” Baskara turned towards Reno.

“Iya.” Reno answered quickly. “Says there's a meeting.” He continued, sharing information that might help Baskara find answers to the questions that arise in his mind at this time.

“Meeting about what about?” ask Baskara again. But that question was not really addressed to Reno, or any of her other friends. More to the question he murmured himself, and tried to find the answer himself.

But who would have thought, people who were not given the question were actually willing to give an answer. Juan, though initially hesitant, suddenly makes a noise that makes his three friends pay full attention. “It looks like about Jasmine.” So said the muscular young man.

As if knowing that there must be further explanation about the answer he gave, Juan continued. “Pas lo is still ready in the room, I accidentally heard Mami talking to someone on the phone.” Juan said with a gaze fixed on Reno. Then, he looked back at Baskara who incidentally was the first person to ask questions.

“At first glance, I heard Mami mention about a child who committed suicide. Mami also mentioned about cyber bullying and all sorts of campus policies. So it looks like the meeting Mami said earlier this morning was about Jasmine's death, and the alleged bullying on our campus.” Juan shared all the information he heard this morning. “As it is, there will be an internal investigation. Yes, you know how our campus wants its image to remain good in the public eye. They must have come together to find the best solution. Nyari knows about bullying cases too, keep a good name too.”

They all stayed silent for quite a while. Jeffrey's figure is no longer visible, because as Juan explained, the man had entered the car and it did not take long for the car to drive away from the campus area.

Amidst their composure, Baskara was again preoccupied with his own thoughts. If the meeting this morning was to discuss the death of Jasmine as Juan said, then why is his father still here when the clock has shown at 3 pm? Were the things they discussed really that much, to the point that it took almost the entire day? It doesn't feel possible. After all, his father was not unemployed who could sit for a long time in a meeting with other campus administrators. There were so many files piling up on the man's desk every day, waiting to be scrutinized before being stamped with signatures.

But if it wasn't about that, then what else was his father doing here?

“Yes, that's their business. They should also intervene to eradicate bullying or whatever it is, so that the effect is not like eating a blind salary from the money we pay every semester.” Reno's curse had Baskara drawn out from within his own mind.

“Yes already, let's unplug. Hunts there are fourteen gazebo we.” Bring Fabian.

The four of them finally continued their steps towards the rear gazebo according to the initial plan.

...****************...

Your car lives on campus. The road is a little ahead, I wait at the front fork of campus.

“If it wasn't for me dear, I wouldn't want to!” Blue walked while continuing to grumble. His frustration also grew as the people he passed by constantly looked at him strangely. It was as if they had never seen a beautiful girl like her walking from the faculty building which was located almost at the back to the front gate of the campus.

“Why are those people? Have a crush on me? Hello!!! I have a girlfriend! No more cans of my girlfriend.” Anyway, there is not the slightest time for Blue lips to be silent.

Throughout his steps, he continued to babble. Anything that would bother him would be commented on. In fact, until a cat who mates in the bushes near the path he walks was sprayed. It is not polite to marry in public places, he said. Though the name of the animal where it cares where they mate. Kan, they are not humans who have the ability to think using logic—although today there are also many humans whose logic is not working, anyway. Oops!

After traveling a good distance to make his feet ache and sweat pouring profusely, Blue finally saw the whereabouts of Baskara. The young man was hanging out on his bike, playing with his cell phone without knowing that the girl he loved had come a long way just to meet him.

Blue breath began to roar, but his steps were a little longer to get in front of Baskara still he continued.

“Hai, Baby.” Greet the young man upon realizing his arrival.

Blue frowned, seeming to dislike the way Baskara welcomed him who impressed alay. “No need to be a baby! Don't you see my body is full of sweat?!” Blue tugged at the front of the shirt to show how much sweat was getting out of her body had made most of her t-shirt wet.

Instead of feeling pity, Baskara chuckled softly. He then jumped down from the motorbike, took out a tagan broom from the bag and used it to wipe the sweat on Blue's face and neck. “Mau dryness kayak how also remain beautiful really in my eyes. And ..” Baskara know-how advances his face, making Blue reflex move backwards. “Still scented.” Said the young man with a faint smile.

“There are people dryness remains fragrant! If you want a dreadlocks, a minimum that makes sense!” Blue snatched the handkerchief from Baskara's hand, then wiped his own sweat.

“Padahat emang true still scented.” Baskara.

“No need to prattle. Mending you think you should take me where. Because if the place turns out to be not cool and not worth it for my efforts to walk here, I will make sure your head split the same body.”

“Omongan lo cringe, kayak psychopath!”

“Duh, bodo amat.” Blue threw a wet handkerchief to Baskara's body, then just took a light blue helmet stuck in the handlebars of the left motorbike. “Come way, don't let lo mulangin me kemaleman.” Take it after wearing the helmet.

Not wanting bloodshed, Baskara immediately obeyed the Princess's will. He immediately climbed on the motorbike, not forgetting to lower the footstep to make it easier for the girl to ride.

“Ayo.” Her speech.

Blue also stepped on the footstep of the left as the initial footing and focused both hands on the shoulders of the burly Baksara. His butt then landed seamlessly in the back seat, ready to embark on the adventure.

“Udah?” tanya Baskara made sure that Blue was sitting comfortably.

“Udah.” Answer Blue.

“Pega—“

Baskara did not have time to finish his sentence because Blue had already wrapped both arms in his stomach and lay his head on his back. He smiled, then turned on the motor and immediately gasped before anyone caught them both.

...****************...

Blue is completely at a loss for words as Baskara turns his bike into a familiar place. Headquarters. Yep. Instead of a modern entertainment, mall, or dining area, the young man took him to the headquarters. If the condition is quiet and there are only the two of them, Blue might be able to think positively. Maybe Baskara has prepared a special surprise for him here.

The problem is, they are not alone. There was already a car belonging to Fabian parked in the courtyard, then it was certain that the young man was also here now. Reno and Juan might as well come. Because it is not impossible for the three of them to come using one car as it already is.

"Come on."

Blue gasped as he felt his hand suddenly being held together by Baskara. Surprised and still speechless, he had no chance to protest and simply followed the steps made by Baskara.

What happened next is certainly no longer questionable. As they emerged from the door, the conversation between Reno, Juan and Fabian was halted. The three young men turned their heads, stared at them intensely and then looked confused as they found Baskara's hands and hands clinging to each other.

"Hello, gang!" Baskara greeted her friends in a loud voice.

Don't think he's doing that with a good heart. Sure didn't! Last night, he thought about this until he almost broke his head. He was nervous, of course. Reno who was instantly able to turn into a roaring lion loudly from hunger was clearly a threat that he could not simply ignore. But, thanks to a belief in the guidelines that said, the sooner the better, he finally gathered all the courage within himself to get to this point.

Yeah, he'll confess. About his relationship with Sabiru, and the real purpose of making the girl a betting material.

"Dog."

Not yet anything, Baskara has been hanged by Reno. The young man got up from his seat, then walked up to him while shaking his waist.

"What the fuck?!" ask the young man. His gaze again fell on the link of his hand with Blue.

"Explain!" tell Reno after looking back at Baskara. "What do you mean by kayak?"

"Calm down, Baby." Baskara tried to calm the lion inside Reno. This was even before a quarter of the way, so the lion could not get out of Reno's body.

"Pull your breath first .. keep throwing...." Baskara instead led Reno to draw and exhale regularly, like a doctor who was guiding pregnant women who were about to give birth.

"Artik—"

"NO NEED FOR ADO! HUNT BLAHIN!!!"

Ekhem, apparently, the attempt to appease the lion was unsuccessful, guys. The lion had already woken up and was hard to put back to sleep.

Huh ... if this is the case, can Baskara continue his confession?

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