Bad Boy Agents

A different opinion

“This Shaka where the hell? I chatted from earlier not in bales too!” the frustration comes from the thin lips of the pick me girl, Beautiful.

The rabbit-clad girl was still lying on the sofa, with a green mask covering her pretty face. There were four girls gathered in the house, they were enjoying their time, taking a break from the busy work of the group. Not the actual group, because the dominant one is busy is Alya.

“Again si Aya times! I noticed that they like to chat. Yes no, no?” rima said as he elbowed his best friend, Winda.

“Gue not follow. I don't want my business with Aya.” The girl chose a herd with her cell phone that was displaying a digital platform. A handsome man seemed to be liping a song that is currently going viral. His black figure is sweet, making Winda feel at home for a long time looking at the face of the owner of the Javanese sugar smile.

“What the hell are you afraid of from Aya now? Have you not been struggling since Rasya died? I can't, let alone face me?” Beautiful courage suddenly appeared considering the current condition of Gayatri.

“Yes too anyway. If he's a macem-macem, you look at the video when Aya races the same motorcycle, to the principal. Edit the time, let it be as if it was a recent incident. Let her get out of our school.” Rima's suggestion made Alya quite stunned. It turns out these girls can be that manipulative.

“Hahahaha.... Smart also lo!” Lovely laughs cynically. “But, let maen be beautiful, how about we make a sosmed account on behalf of the Aya? Keep us up that video on that account? Let it be as if he himself is playing showing his kebobrokan. So our hands are clean. How?” It was beautiful to contribute his idea.

“Anjir! Your idea is brilliant! Temperature is high!” Rima immediately stood up from his place, as well as Wanda.

“Yes ialaah... Beautiful in the opponent. All of us share his videos, let FYP take to the principal. Can you shout tuh!” Beautiful is getting more excited.

“Aakkk I want to follow.. menggeliat Aya FYP with boasting of her dilapidated behavior.” Rima exclaimed in spirit, while holding Beautiful's hand in an anxious manner.

“Gue don't want to follow. I don't want to take any wrong steps! You two, I don't want to even get the sap.” The prime minister chose not to interfere.

“Akh, no fun lo!" Beautiful mentoyor Winda's head lightly. "Very well if you leak this to the other, you will run out!” beautiful Threat with eyes that bark at his best friend.

“Ngak. If I leak it, I also get.” Apparently Winda was one of the students who chose the safe path.

“Heh, Alya, you follow right?” Rima tugging on Alya's sleeves which were still hern lying while reading the romance novel.

“Emang can still have me sosmed? Are we not also banned?” The girl had to drop off her reading book.

“Ya you use a bodong account, do not use a real account. Smart little napa? Begok kok in piara,” Rima quipped that made Indah giggle amused to hear the throttling of her best friend.

“Eemm, okay, I'll make it. What sosmed lo account? Let me add later..” Alya moved from her place, taking a notebook to write down the names of her three new friends.

“Dih the bagok is still writing in the notebook! Take a note, what the hell? Or do you add directly what is difficult? Try here where hp lo!” Rima immediately raised her hand asking for Alya's phone.

“Hp I'm dead, out of battery. I make a request, later I make his account at home.” Alya had already prepared with her notebook and ballpoint.

“I wrote!” Rima snatched the book in Alya's hands violently. Alya just let it go, after all, if he fought even he would lose. “Lo want which account to make?” ask the girl to Beautiful.

“Yang Queenbe. That's the safest.”

“Okey,” Rima recorded accounts owned by Indah, hers and also Winda. “Nih, later on lo add. Watch out that by tomorrow you have not created a fake account!” threaten the girl while cramming the notebook in Alya's hands.

“Iyaa, I'll make it at home.” Alya answered him casually. He put the book in a bag and headed for the sink. Just this time he knew that his friends remained active in social media secretly using I fake.

“Where are you going?” asked Winda when she saw Alya move on.

“Gue go home first, already this malem. Not yet a book for tomorrow,” said the short-haired girl while rinsing her face, cleaned of a mask that began to dry.

“Hah, nyiapin book all. Don't do crafts, eventually you'll graduate. Part of our future is also clear, it has been prepared with our parents. Don't bother me!” Beautiful so relaxing talk.

“Yes, because you come from a great family. While I am from a mediocre family. I'm a pioneer, not an heir.” Alya said no less relaxed.

“Oh yes, I almost forgot that our caste is different. Good if you are self-conscious.” That girl doesn't want to lose. When grounded, it will fly very high. As if he was sure that he would land smoothly according to his ideals.

“Gue back yes, later I add.” That was all Alya said, before then leaving just like that.

“Hush! Hush!” Beautiful and Rima flicked her hands with pursed lips like driving the girl away.

Alya did not think. All he did then was contact Shaka and send a message through his chat app.

****

“Lo not sleeping?” shaka's voice shocked Gayatri who was in the kitchen.

The girl was stunned until she almost spilled the water she was drinking. Gayatri immediately swallowed the rest of the water in her mouth, with her eyes glaring in annoyance.

“Sorry, I ngagetin ya?” said the man while thrusting a piece of tissue at Gayatri.

“Lo is also not asleep,” Gayatri takes over the tisue from Shaka's hand to wipe her lips.

Tonight, Gayatri decides to stay at Shaka's house, as she still has to take care of her brother. It was impossible to let Shaka take care of her brother alone.

Homecare, is the treatment that Gayatri will do on Galih. Gayatri insisted on bringing Galih home until she had to sign a forced return statement. The reasons for Galih's safety and negligence in the hospital were among the toughest reasons that Gayatri used to force doctors to let her go home.

However, this girl decided to contact a psychiatrist who would be a consultant for Galih. He also agrees with Shaka to provide the best care for Galih as long as this man is in the care of at home. That was why, Gayatri was unwilling to trouble Shaka any further.

“Gue layer. You want instant noodles?” haggle over that man.

“Where is the instant noodle? Let me masakin,” Gayatri is so sprightly, there is a sense of usefulness for the homeowner who is so good to her.

“Gue can cook for yourself really,” said the man.

“Lo likes to ngalangin people to do good huh?” ask Gayatri later.

“Gue know you just want to return the favor, but the mind does not have any wrong." There was a loud noise from the man. Gayatri is upset over Shaka's jokes that she doesn't think are funny.

Okey,” Shaka instantly raised both his hands into the air, give up. He let the girl cook noodles for him. “The pan is below, and the noodles are above. I like to use eggs half mateng continue in love with low fat milk as the sauce. Pake slices of chives can also be, the cab is not stirred, at the last love aja, sprinkle on the eggs as a substitute for pepper.” There are also many rules for cooking noodles that Shaka has.

Gayatri did not chim in, she crouched down to pick up a small pot under the stove table covered by a small door, then filled it with hot water from the dispenser. He also took one egg from the egg shelf on the table, as well as a chives from the refrigerator. Not to forget, low fat milk that has not been opened.

The first egg in the cooking carefully, so as not to break. He turned on the stopwatch on his phone to determine the right time for the eggs to mature half-cooked. He said five minutes would be necessary.

Shaka, the foreman, seemed to just pay attention back there, while side-by-side and leaning against a small table.

Before long, the girl tiptoed to open the kitchen set that was on top of her head. His hands waved trying to reach the kitchen set door. But the handle kitchen set was too high until Gayatri had difficulty reaching it.

Shaka did not stay silent, he immediately approached Gayatri and stood behind the girl. Their distance was only a few inches when Shaka picked up noodles for her. Gayatri looks quite surprised when she realizes that Shaka's body is very close to her. Both of them accidentally looked fixedly making the face of the two suddenly blushed.

Gayatri was about to take the noodles in Shaka's hands, her feelings began to fade as the man looked at her closely with a thin line of smiles that made his heart beat fast. Unfortunately, instead of giving the noodles away, Shaka flicks them up.

“If you've been helped, what should you say?” the man asked, bowing his body, bringing his ear to Gayatri's lips.

The girl had pulled her body away when Shaka's head was too close to her.

“Come, say what?” The man was still waiting for Gayatri to thank him.