
“Good game,” praise Shaka when sitting next to Gayatri. They were on the edge of the basketball court after bathing in sweat under the hot sun.
A set of games he spent and he passed with David, but it was more fun to play with this white girl even if only for a moment.
“My favorite basketball,” I'm Gayatri. Only now did this girl make a sound, that was after there was no one around them.
Rosi and David are practicing passing on a wide field and the heat stings. They are preoccupied until they forget the time and do not realize the lesson hour has ended. Rosi was made a fuss in the works by David, running around here and there chasing the ball, while the man seemed fun to prank on the occasional child sulking and wanted to give up. His laughter rang out when he saw Rosi fall on the field and complain tired.
“Who are you playing basketball?” shaka Fishing. He actually knew that Gayatri often played basketball with her sister, which Rasya admitted in his diary.
“My menu,” I Gayatri once and then take a bottle of the drink and sip the rest of the water to help relieve the throat feeling choked.
“Si Zaidan?” Shaka is looking.
Gayatri who just finished drinking, just pensive. The corner of his lips smiled slightly considering the figure of Rasya who used to always fill his days. Two months ago they were still playing basketball on this court and they promised to watch a professional basketball game live. Unfortunately, the promise of staying is a promise and will never be able to keep Rasya.
“No. There are others.” Gayatri admitted the truth.
"Looks like a special person" Shaka lured again.
"What's your business?" Gayatri chimed in nonchalantly, although the corner of her lips drew a faint smile line.
The corner of Shaka's heart smiled at Gayatri's confession. The girl beside him started to open up, it seemed like she was beginning to believe in talking to Shaka. This girl only speaks when alone with Shaka. It was as if there was no fear and sense of being threatened to make him able to reveal anything.
“Who the hell? I'm curious, you know. How come I never see?” it's an important question for Shaka, he wants to hear Gayatri's answer. He stared fixedly at the blushing face that made the girl look very attractive. Sweat points were still clearly visible on his forehead and jaw. When exposed to the sunlight, everything seemed to glitter.
Gayatri was seen breathing rough. He no longer chimed in, but moved out of his place. His heart was not ready to tell him much about Rasya to the newly-acquainted Shaka.
“Aya, our chat is not finished,” Shaka held off Gayatri's hand that was about to leave. The girl turned her head slightly and looked at her hand which Shaka held.
“Gue want to change clothes,” timpal owner of thin lips while flicking his hands from Shaka and passed away leaving the man.
Shaka looked at Gayatri's quiet steps along the edge of the basketball court. There were still many things he wanted to know about the girl and made her even more interested.
"If he doesn't mean anything to you, you won't be that heavy admit it. Especially admitting that the person does not exist," muttered Shaka who was still looking at Gayatri from a distance.
“Aya!!! Waitaminute! I'm coming!” rosi called out to him from the middle of the field. He was tired of learning to pass with David. No, it was more like David. Gayatri did not chim in, she simply slowed her path to wait for Rosi.
"Woy, you haven't finished studying yet!" shouted David.
"Nye nye nye nye. Which eeaaakkk?" ledek Rosi who continues his steps following Gayatri.
“Hah, weak are you students!!!" unknowingly his military style carried over. Luckily Rosi was unconscious and just chuckled at hearing David's teasing.
"Duh, I'm tired of this body Bang,” complained David while sitting next to Shaka and sipped the bottle until half finished. He reached the burp and turned to Shaka with an awkward smile.
“You're busy not Vid?” shaka asked suddenly. Right after his best friend had a drink.
“What's my busy bang, other than ngafalin formula count? SMK children get into IPS yes so dizzy. Especially the midterm exam. Tuhaaann...how do I answer all the questions I don't understand?" David looked up and asked for help.
Shaka smiled faintly at David's reply. “If not busy, help me spy on Dion.” The man immediately gave the order.
“Why?” David looked at me curiously.
“Because it looks like he's also my monitor because of the same deck Aya.” Shaka took another sip of his drink casually.
“I mean, she really likes Aya?” David confirmed his curiosity.
“Maybe. What she obviously asked me was to stay away from Aya. She said Aya had her.” Shaka repeated a part of Dion's sentence.
“More than that, I think he had something to do with my sister's death.”
“APA?!” david's voice was clear. Shaka turned the man with a sharp glint for David to lower his voice. “Eh sorry, not aware of me. But by the way, you know where?” is from David was curious.
Shaka exhaled his coarse breath. “This is my estimate. I guessed that from the scratches on his right arm. At first glance the size seems to match the size of Rasya's broken nails.” Shaka recalls the scratched scar underneath Dion's watch disguised with a skull tattoo.
“Astachaa...” David gawked, not expecting Shaka to notice the details of the people around him.
“That's just an assumption. I need to check it out further. I need your help to watch over him. I can't do it myself because he's watching me.” Shaka revealed the truth.
“Hem, I understand Bang. I'm sure the boy will pay attention to my brother because he sits on Aya's deck and looks well. Then, does Aya want to talk to brother?” David with his high curiosity. According to him, what Gayatri said would be much more valid.
Shaka just shook his head, in the sense of reluctantly answering David's question. For a while it seemed like it would be better if only he knew that Gayatri had started to talk.
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Gayatri and Rosi's stomachs are both hungry after spending their energy in the basketball court. They rushed to change their clothes and planned to go to the cafeteria.
“Aya, I think I want to eat rice. I need a lot of carbo,” said Rosi as a notification. He had finished changing his clothes and was pecking himself in front of the mirror, wiping his dewy glasses. He looked up, after being sure there was no dew, the protector of his eyes he put on again.
Gayatri does not chim. In a separate dressing room he is still tidying up his performances. Put the uniform into her skirt and tidy up the collar and buttons. His long hair he stalls back and he combed with fingers until neat. The jet-black hair seemed to glitter when it was exposed to the light of the dressing room lamp.
Rasya once said that his hair was very fragrant. But now it smells of sour sweat. Once everything was ready, he came out of the dressing room.
“Heemm. Come on, we go to the cafeteria,” take Rosi who welcomes Gayatri in front of the dressing room. The girl wrapped her hands around Gayatri's arms.
Gayatri followed the will of this girl. They walked together to the crowded cafeteria. There was already a beautiful genk in the exclusive corner they used to occupy. The laughter of the four girls sounded clear, talking about a beautiful fashion show attending.
“Ya you just shadow, again the road on the catwalk suddenly heels model was broken. Seep him, hahahahaha..” Lovely laugh out loud at following her two best friends. While their new gank members just smiled wryly at the suffering of the model they were laughing at.
“We sat there aja yu Ya. Let's not be noisy,” said Rosi, deliberately taking a place away from the boisterous source.
Gayatri follows Rosi's will, she sits in one of the far corners of the beautiful genk.
Not long after, Shaka arrives with David. They were looking for a seat. David's smile immediately rose when he saw Gayatri who was sitting together with Rosi. There were still two empty seats for him and Shaka.
“To there yuk bang,” take David.
“Shakaaa!!” screams Beautiful, makes Shaka urung say yes. The girl ran over to Shaka with her big smile. “Shaka, we want lunch together right?” beautiful question with sparkling eyes.
“Lo again same temen-temen lo. I don't want to disturb,” Shaka reasoned.
“They can I expel, lo calm aja,” Indah directly chimed in.
Shaka just fell silent, he had indeed promised to have lunch with this girl as payment for information about Dion. “Ayoooo...” Beautifully swagged spoiled in Shaka's hands and pulled the man's hand.
“Lo first, I eat equally Beautiful,” Shaka told David.
“Yes, okay,” looks like David can't resist. He let Shaka go with Indah. Beautiful boldly wrapped her hand on Shaka's arm which she took to her desk. Many pairs of eyes were staring enviously at the girl.
“Dih, kok Shaka eat equally Beautiful anyway?” rosi asked while looking at Gayatri.
Gayatri does not chim in, her forehead is only wrinkled with the same question, “Kok can?” in his heart, he drank. Suddenly, his throat was dry.
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