
"Abkkk.... Is this anjir? Why is my name here?" screamed Beautifully when she saw her phone.
"Huh, what? Where I try to see," exclaimed Rima who was curious.
"Lo open a group of beggok, why look at my hape?!" exclaim Beautiful pissed.
The three girls checked their phones.
"My asshole is there too!" exclaim Winda.
"Have me too!" Rima is in reaction.
Only one person seemed calm, Alya. This girl gave a deep smile at the brave behavior of the young girl who became his rival.
Yeah, correct. It is Gayatri.
The riot was seen at one school shortly after the spread of a list of students who were asked to clarify the ownership of social media accounts by the school. The list of accounts was written by someone and spread across groups between classes. The culprit was none other than Gayatri. The girl who was sitting quietly while enjoying her orange juice.
“Crazy, you make a school of geger,” said Zaidan while clinking his juice glass to the gayatri glass and sipping the drink with pleasure.
His gaze did not switch from the sweet girl who made a scene in one school with unexpected steps and made the headmaster embarrassed by his challenge to get out all the students who had social media accounts.
Gayatri and her friends are currently resting in the cafeteria. They gathered in one corner, enjoying free time in the break. Like the princess, the girl was surrounded by her eight-man male friends plus one woman, Rosi.
“So I'm the same Aya who doesn't have a social account?” ask Rosi to convince. Since then, it was discussed only about the owners of social media accounts that will be removed from this school..
“Gue same Shaka also do not have,” David chimed.
“Oh, there is a temen apparently. So later in this school we four, the others in exitin, hehehe...” said innocently the girl.
“Yeee. I have the app for business, not for freaks. Nih lo see for yourself," Anton showed the display on his phone screen proudly.
"Wuuuu.." Anton's compact friend cheered. They just found out that an expert Anton made a cinematography video for product advertising.
"cool right? The money is also cool. Therefore, do not let it stop as well. Serving hard anjir!” Anton chimed in lazily. It is impossible to imagine that he has to restart from zero again.
“According to me anyway, will not be outside also the students, as long as you compact aja,” Shaka hast.
“How's kompak? Our parents' time must be comped right on the call of the principal?” ask God. The man was already agitated, because he had been hit several times by the school because of bullying and now he was even hit by a social media case.
“Yes it doesn't matter if your parents are called. As long as you can prove that your social accounts are indeed used for real things. Don't spread sara issues that divide unity.” It was quite another message from a soldier like Shaka.
“No, where have I ever used a strange. I make a review of a game or movie. That's aja,” Zaidan also turned out to have a unique idea.
“Yes, don't be afraid. The important thing is to spread good, not evil. After all, now it's the digital era, many people are getting creative with the existence of digital platforms like that.” Shaka confirmed his sentence.
“Yes too, we are not wrong, why should we be afraid? If we were all out, who would pay for this school? It's like this can go forward because we're all at a big paycheck. Uniforms are expensive. If you lose students, not those who lose?” Gods as they were just awakening.
"Agreed!" fifth member of his genk. Shaka tried to read the situation from the conditions that were happening now and it seemed like there was something that could be utilized.
"Yes, it means we have to be compact" Anton exclaimed with vigor.
"Makeup! That's aja. We have to unite. United we are firmly divorced we are collapsing." The god clenched his hands in the middle of the table and his friends followed. Their hands hugged each other and they called out, "Banzay!" they said in laughter.
They started to be a little relieved, because in the end they would both struggle to maintain .
"Where was Dion, by the way? How do I rarely see?" ask Shaka later. This week, the man has not been seen at school.
"He said it hurt, but didn't say what it hurt." Anton nodded lazily. Too often his friend was playing with the school.
"Not on ditengokin?" ask Shaka again.
"I dare not go to Dion's house. Afraid to meet her. What a sarcasm, by the way. Not to mention him, a bit rude!" The god lowered his voice at the end of the sentence he said, perhaps fearing the others.
They seem reluctant to see his best friend, but not so with Shaka, he is even more challenged. After all he had to look for evidence to the house and there was exactly a reason he could use.
"Nengokin Dion yuk Ya," Shaka asked suddenly. The man stared fixedly at Gayatri.
"Come on!" Gayatri responded with passion.
"Waahh this will be cured immediately if you are nengokin Ya. Langusng full battery after seeing your face. Bring your hands, let him add a smile," Goda Zaidan while elbowing his best friend's arm.
"Game!" it was only Gayatri's speech before she moved from her place.
"Woy, where are you going?" anton asked when he saw Gayatri leave.
"Pay the same food drink!" the girl said confidently.
"Yahoo!!! steady nihh Aya. So often! When else in the princess's treaty." Dewa roared with his loud voice.
Gayatri just a small smile, it has been a long time he did not treat his friends.
There is usually a barbeque party every time they celebrate Gayatri's victory. But this time it was just a simple deal.
Returning from school, there is a plan that is then carried out by Shaka and Gayatri. They bought a gift for someone they were going to meet. Parcel of fruits that are currently in Gayatri's hands.
"Lo inget right, what should we do inside?" shaka asked as they stood in front of the gate of a mansion.
"Yes, I want to" said Gayatri with confidence.
"Okey, let's go inside," Shaka asked.
"Hem," Gayatri nodded surely. They steadily stepped into a luxurious house with the welcome of the Santoso family guards. Right, this is Dion's residence. What will they find there?