Wagering
Snake Girl

"Lo won the race last Friday?" reno asked, as he and the other members of Pain Killer were hanging out in the parking lot.

Their last class was canceled, so they had more time to hang out before going home.

Baskara who was poking at the lemon-flavored candy only nodded, his eyes focused on the screen of the phone he now uses to play mobile games.

"Gue hear Jasmine's gift?" sahut Juan, again Baskara just nodded. Aside from the candy in his mouth that made him have trouble speaking, Baskara actually had to concentrate on the game so he decided not to answer Juan and Reno's questions using words.

"Lo accept?" ask Reno again.

Baskara nodded, again. And because of that, Reno whose patience was only as thin as a facial tissue finally felt furious. The young man moved to pull the candy from Baskara's mouth, throw it into the trash can not far from their seat so that made the owner moaned.

"The sweets are plenty!" baskara Protest. Staring annoyed at Reno, but a second later became a whistle when Reno actually back glared at him.

Although Reno's body was the smallest, but the young man was arguably the most feared among the four of them. Because of his high temperament, also because of the spicy words that come out of his mouth when he is angry.

"Why, anyway? I answered your question." Whine Baskara, resigned when the mobile game he played died and he was forced to log out faster, only to devote his full attention to Reno.

"Why did you accept Jasmine?" reno asked, with a piercing look right into Baskara's bead.

Juan and Fabian are just spectators. Because if you have thrown such a gaze, it means that Reno is in serious mode and does not want anyone to interrupt her words.

"Gue only received the prize for winning the race, Ren."

"But you obviously know how reputable a Samara Jasmine is!" sergeant Reno, making Juan and Fabian follow up jumped in shock from where they were sitting.

"Lo's not afraid that the snake chick is framing you?"

"Think what, anyway?" ask Baskara, who did not understand why Reno suddenly talked about trap traps.

Reno clucked, snatched the cigarette from Juan's hand and then smoked it once before it was returned to the owner. He exhaled cigarette smoke violently, right in front of Baskara's face so that he made the young man cough and cough while shaking his hands in front of his face to expel the smoke that swirled there.

"Why if Jasmine is making a fool out of me and I'm pregnant with your child, huh?! You know, right, he's now a jablay because of his sugar daddy he's not willing to give me any more monthly money? So, he can find a way to make a new running ATM!"

This time, it was Baskara's turn to crackle. He took the cigarette from Juan's hand, took it once as Reno had done before and returned it to the owner, who could only quit when the cigarette was spun by two friends at once.

"Will anyone believe it?" baskara said casually, after he exhaled cigarette smoke in a more calm way than Reno did earlier.

Without being warned by Reno though, he also already knew that Jasmine did have a veiled intention behind her reckless actions that were willing to be used as a prize for Friday's race. In fact, it was quite risky because Baskara could have lost and the woman was forced to sleep with the others.

But, Baskara understood why Reno was so worried about him. Because the young man did not know that he had many weapons to repel Jasmine before the woman could even mess with him.

Not only Jasmine, actually, she also has many weapons to fight against anyone who wants to disturb her life and other members of Pain Killer. Without his friends knowing, Baskara has done a lot to protect them from Jasmine snakes who want to benefit from them.

"If she was really pregnant with my child, no one would believe her. Wh why? Because the whole campus already knows how sneaky he is." Finally, that was all Baskara could explain to Reno as a reasonable excuse.

"But-"

"Ren," Fabian's wounds, as Reno began to advance his body, were about to start a confrontation against Baskara.

"Lo just calm down, I'm not that stupid, really." Baskara tried to calm Reno's worries.

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"Thanks" Baskara said to Fabian who had just driven him home. Today, he did not bring a vehicle to campus because he was too lazy to drive.

Fabian, who had been willing to let Baskara get out of the car, suddenly blocked the young man's arm when something felt disturbing in his mind.

"What?" Baskara looked at Fabian after being glued to the young man's hand long enough in his arm.

"On Jasmine .. I guess, there's no harm in you staying careful, Bas."

Baskara. He thought the discussion about Jasmine had stopped in the parking lot this afternoon. Apparently, Fabian still brought the matter and just revealed the contents of his head now.

"Gue told you, there's nothing to worry about."

"Fix it, Bas. I have a bad feeling about that snake girl. When Deka said the prize was a new jablay, I didn't think he meant Jasmine. If I had known, I would have prevented you from racing."

Baskara listened to Fabian's rant patiently. Among the four of them, Fabian was among the most silent. But once the young man opened his mouth, the number of words he would say could be many times more.

"Don't be close to him anymore. Keep your distance,"

"Yes, honey." Sahut Baskara, with a subdued whining style made Fabian upset and threw a hard blow to his shoulder.

"Sickness, anjir!" baskara complained, rubbing his hot shoulder and he was sure there was Fabian's hand stamp there.

"Serious cave! Don't joke around with your life!" fabian's nagging, glaring.

For some reason, he sometimes sees the figure of Fabian similar to Mama. Both like to nag. They both like to hit his shoulder. Both like to glare until his eyeballs are almost dislodged.

"I'm serious too, Anjir." Groused Baskara, still rubbing his shoulders.

"Udah deh, you believe me, Jasmine will not be able to mess around. Chill, baby, chill."

"Chill your eyes!" Fabian sewot, then suddenly he pushed Baskara's body to get out of his car immediately.

"There in!" his orders after Baskara set foot on the ground.

"Anyways, don't get close to Jasmine. Just be careful if I see you close again with the girl, I slash your neck!" threaten Fabian, make Baskara snort.

"Sound what am I talking about?!"

"Yes, yeah. It was like my mother's car! I'm home!" Baskara closed the car door with a slight slamming motion. Then, he showed gestures to allow Fabian to immediately re-apply his car.

Fabian did not respond, and immediately drove his car after Baskara took a step back to the gate of his towering house. He did not even give the young man a farewell, ignored Baskara's hand and could only sigh after his car passed through the intersection.

Really, Fabian had an uneasy feeling regarding Jasmine. He was worried that the woman would really harass Baskara.

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