Yes, Lu belongs to me.
Section 3

"Crazy! A very pretty girl."

"The same body look! Make drool."

"Lu both walk the path of napa's smash! Lesson from Bu Dandang. Abis we came in late."

The two students that his friend scolded just chuckled.

"The rich don't like pretty girls, either" chirped the student walking on the right.

The guy with a piercing in the nose crossed the chest, watching the three people who passed him. Thick eyebrows that become characteristic swoop in. "You say, who else is trending?"

Maikel raised his shoulders. "Most ex-you, Ga."

He is the Crow. Piercing guy who has thick eyebrows and a sharp nose. For the Crow, Catherine was a very insignificant girl. Discussions concerning Catherine and her friends always managed to make the Crow sick.

"Remove the kantin yuk," Maikel invited the Crow who was immediately embraced by the man.

Arriving at the canteen all pairs of compact eyes glanced with interest.

But Maikel and Crow had gotten used to that excessive attention. They looked indifferent, stepping deeper and deeper towards the table in the corner.

"Where are the others?" The crow asked because not as usual the table that became tongkrongan looks empty. The table that is at the very back and corner, is a table that is claimed to belong to the child Teksias. No one dared to occupy that big table other than Crow and his five friends.

Guys with the pelester in the eel, lifting shoulders.

"Lu on like to feel weird, don't you?" Maikel glanced in horror at the group of guys who were at the front desk, close to the door. "Those if I pay attention, yes. We in their eyes are rich in tofu food." The man of mixed American Indonesian blood shuddered when he said it.

The crow chuckled, feeling funny with the words Maikel. "Maybe your face makes them laper." The crow pulled the empty chair that the man claimed to be his.

Maikel snorted with eyes glaring at the guy who threw him a pea shell. A loud squeak rang out as Maikel pulled the chair beside the Crow. "Put the trash in its place" grumbled Maikel.

"Rio mana understand," said the Crow who began to busy with his cellphone.

Yeah, the guy with the pelester in the jidat is Rio. The most reliable students in Bakti High School. Social-minded and anti-traitorous! To Rio Teksas was his life, his soulmate, and half his identity. Rio has a principle of life that is firmly held and always predicted will be the key to success textas if all members are principled like that guy.

live for a fight, peace for death.

If the texas symbol is like Rio's principle, it's like sparking a third war. Fortunately, the most rational head of the textas did not agree on a principle that was like the motto of market thugs.

Rio smiled amusedly. The left hand of the man in the cast is busy opening the skin nuts, while in between the index and middle fingers of his right hand there is a cigarette that is lit. "Do you know about the new students?"

The crow was silent, looking uninterested. The man's right hand moved to grab the package on the table and roared through the contents.

"Weh! It was just a get-together."

Rio exhaled cigarette smoke right in front of his face. His sharp eyes narrowed, staring at the blond guy who had just come up with the book in the deck. "Abis where are you? Tumben's late."

The blond guy puts a pile of books he's taking to the table. "habit."

"ah! Rich doesn't know Gabriel is you." Maikel cursed with a voice that was not too clear because it was blocked by candy.

Gabriel ignored the ramblings of his two friends. The guy glanced at the glance of the Crow sitting at the side. He waved at the waiter who had just delivered the order.

The woman in the cafeteria uniform walked over to Gabriel with a tray in her hand. "Eh! Gabriel wants a message?"

"The meatballs are lemon tea one, Ma'am Jem."

Lungabaya woman who is usually called Bu Jem by Bakti children nodded. Jem's large hand grabbed a piece of paper and a pen from the bag of apron used. "There again?" tanya Jem was still busy taking notes.

The crow chews the last bean. The man's hand grabbed the phone on the table that had been ignored. "I'm fruit salad one."

"There again?"

"I'm juice stobery one."

Jem records orders with lightning. "Mas Rio isn't mesen anymore?"

Rio pressed the lit end of the cigarette on the ashtray wall and threw it away. "By, I own four of the same mineral waters."

Jem nodded and repeated the order list.

Rio nodded. "Yes, that's it."

Jem insert the paper and pen and then prepare the order.

not long ago came the two students with similar faces, approaching towards the table in the corner.

Rio glanced lazily at the face of the twin brother who looked sumringah. "Abis looking for info on the new kid?" guess Rio.

The twin brothers chuckled then pulled the chair beside Maikel and Rio. "Ajib crazy tuh chick."

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