Wagering
A Center of Attention

Monday is the most annoying day. Blue believes this is not just his opinion, because on many occasions, he has found this statement out of the mouths of many people.

A few days of not setting foot on campus made him feel a little foreign. Where the only thing that made him believe he was not going to the wrong place was the whispers now faint in the ear. Also a clear dislike gaze was directed at him along his steps towards the classroom.

Blue does not like to be the center of attention. He doesn't like to be shaken. But if he had to go through with it to get the perfect revenge, Blue wouldn't mind.

"Oath yes, but Blue is beautiful. The aura he is also badass abis cuy, rather no wonder that such as Fabian really has a crush, not just so he is betting material."

"No ah, I think he's just like their other betting material."

"But, the courage he had to fight Jasmine deserves a thumbs up, anyway."

"He can't be that brave if he doesn't have any backers, huh? I suspect he's actually also one of the influential children."

"Sort of hidden child is what you mean? Like those in viral dramas, who disguise themselves as ordinary children, when in fact the children of influential people?"

"That's a bit excessive anyway."

"But he's really brave, Anjir."

"If Fabian is really dating him, not just a bet, how dong? Ih, I'm not ready if one of the princes Pain Killer sold out."

"Well, there it is. Even though their betting agenda is exciting, entertainment is for us-us too."

And there are many more sentences that he heard with extra effort to sharpen the sense of hearing.

The whispers were also still heard in the classroom. But Blue no longer tries to sharpen the sense of hearing to eavesdrop on what they are talking about because of course it is not much different from what he has heard.

Blue sat in position as usual. Take out one by one the combat tools from the bag then spend time playing mobile phones for a while while waiting for the lecturer to enter the class.

While scrolling through social media to find out what is going on around the world, a brilliant idea suddenly pops into your head.

With a raised smile, his fingers danced on the keypad, writing a message to Fabian.

Three seconds after a two-gray checkmark appeared at the bottom of the message he sent, the lecturer entered the classroom. He put the phone on the table, then he fully paid attention to the lecturer who chatted in front of the class.

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Five minutes before class began, Fabian was forced to take back the phone he had put in his jacket pocket. Only to be treated to one message sent by Sabiru.

I went to college on a ride. So, if not troublesome, can I nebeng you later fit home?

Fabian shook his head slowly after reading the message sent by the girl, then typed ok as an answer because he was too lazy to argue. After all, he is the one who will come to visit Blue, so people should understand that they are currently—member Pain Killer— is on a betting mission.

After replying, Fabian again pocketed his phone and focused on staring at the screen in front of him that was still extinguished. Because the lecturer has not yet revealed his nose.

Meanwhile, next to him, Baskara quietly observed all his movements from earlier, without him noticing. The young man kept nailing, stealing glances at the text on the phone, only to end up clenching his lips tightly with teeth grinding in there. His one hand on his lap was firmly clenched, but the look on his face was still set in such a way as to keep it looking fine.

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In front of the classroom, Blue waited with a smile that spread to her ears. The girl also had a cynical glance at the duo of troublemaking girls who are now no longer able to struggle when dealing with her.

The muffled sounds like the buzz of a group of bees are no longer Blue ignored. He gladly accepted Fabian's hand when the young man finally arrived before him, with a flat face that did not reduce his good looks at all.

"His leg is completely healed?" fabian asked as they walked past the swarm of students.

Blue needs to admit that Fabian's response to any commotion going on around them was quite okay. Instead of feeling disturbed, Blue saw the young man relaxing with a straight-forward look.

"If my legs still hurt, you want to carry me?" blue Goda. He needed to slightly attach his body to Fabian to be able to whisper the sentence. Of course, so that the people they passed by did not hear their plans.

Fabian slowed his pace, turning slightly towards Blue. "And make these people feel good?" tanyakanya. Not until Blue answered, he had already resumed. "Sorry, not before. I'm missing again because of."

The sentence made Blue chuckle, which of course attracted more attention. "Seru knows, feeling like an impromptu artist." Candanya.

"The nutmeg lo artist" said Fabian. Then, somehow, the grip of the hand even more he moaned and the stride that was swung was also wider. Every time people who were there still continued to look, even until now they moved away from the faculty area to the parking lot.

"By the way," Blue released Fabian's hand grip as they reached beside the young man's car. "Where are you going?"

"Why?"

Blue clucked slowly. "If you are asked to answer, instead of turning back."

"You unplug my friends. Why?"

"Well, when I want to make sure you watch a horror movie in my apartment."

"Gue doesn't like watching horror movies."

"Why? Scared?" blue Syndicate. Her face is in Julia mode.

However, Fabian remained relaxed as he replied. "Not logical." Accompanied by a face that is still flat.

"Huh?"

"Horror movies are not logical. There's no story of a dead man who could rise again just to be a ghost and want-nakutin humans." With his leisure, Fabian opened the passenger car door. Not to forget he prepared his hands at the top, as a precautionary measure so that the careless blue did not hurt his head when he wanted to get into the car.

Instead of going in, Blue stared at Fabian as his brain digested the reason the young man had given him.

"Huh?" his great-grandson.

"Hah heh heh mulu lo. Inbound! I've been waiting for my friends!" impatiently, Fabian pulled Blue's arm. Encouraged the week the girl's body by still making sure her head is safe, then the door is closed as quickly as possible before her fussy lips re-repet.

As fast as lightning, Fabian ran towards the driver's side, jumped up and immediately gasped as he realized people were starting to pay more and more attention to them.

And as usual, all of that was witnessed by Baskara who stood still in one corner far from the reach of the people. The young man hurt both hands, with a gaze that could not be separated from the car carrying Blue and Fabian until finally the car completely disappeared from view.

Seriate