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Bias

Three days after that, Sasa ventured to ask. It was only through a short message, he did not dare to speak directly with his person.

"Say, please answer honestly. Are you seriously loving me?" Ask Sasa at his message. They were sending messages earlier.

"Why indeed?" Gilang who got the message immediately replied. Instead of answering, he asked back.

"You only have 2 choices. Yes or no." Back message appears from Sasa.

"Yes." Yeah." Reply Gilang according to his choice.

After that the message reappeared, yet this one was a little bit of a bluff to the heart.

"I want to break up with you, but you don't get mad at me." Message from Sasa.

"You must be kidding." Refractory. He hoped that Sasa would withdraw his words.

"I'm serious, I want us to break up today." Sasa asserted through his message.

Gilang still can't believe, what's wrong with him? In the previous message, they were alone. Was he wrong in speaking? Or because he was bald?

He ignored the message and immediately started a phone call. He wanted a speech that came straight out of Sasa's mouth. The other time Sasa's phone was being hijacked, Gilang thought.

"So it was just a joke, right?" Ask Gilang on his phone.

"No, I'm serious, so we won't be in touch anymore." The answer on the phone was indeed Sasa's voice.

The phone calls were silent, Gilang is currently defecting. Just yesterday, he was very happy. He already has a cell phone and can send messages with Sasa. But why did Sasa suddenly destroy his happiness?

"I'm sorry.. Gilang, what are you doing?" The voice on the phone sounded panicked.

Gilang wants to see Sasa soon, but the time shows at 9 p.m. He should not have visited, he hung up his phone still with doubt.

Any message not sent from Gilang. Only Sasa continued to spam her with the same word meaning, "Sorry."

Asked why Sasa continued to apologize. Freely forwarded through the message, Gilang was lazy to speak. He wants certainty that comes out directly in front of him.

A pack of cigarettes accompanied him tonight, he didn't want to go out alone. His feeling was not good, if he could he wanted to calm down with a few grains of ecstasy pills.

Gilang did not want because Sasa he did the no-no. For him to be holy, he will never be the cause of the filth he often does.

The dark changed the day, it did not feel now at half 7 am. He was angry on the bed. At 5 o'clock, he fell asleep.

She wanted to see Sasa before Sasa went to school. But now maybe Sasa has left, Gilang himself must also immediately go to school, he washed his face just considering the time that did not have time.

Sayup eyes so like no direction, Gilang drive about 10 minutes and he was held outside the gate by Mr. Satpam.

After being asked a few questions, Gilang was welcome to enter. He walked with a blank look, his brain was still thinking about things last night.

"Hey, you're on the wrong track!" An OSIS member in front shouted at Gilang.

Cross is walking on the left (special path of women), he turned back his body before walking in the opposite direction. Here ribet, there is a zebra cross everything and to cross to the right lane he must pass the crossing of course.

"Have finger prints yet?" Ask OSIS when Gilang gets in front of him.

"No, yet" replied Gilang. He forgot, he had to go back to the back.

Entering the gate he should immediately check fingerprints using the machine according to the direction. While returning home he should also do so, it aims to report attendance data to the parents.

That is, if anyone skips it must be immediately known by his parents. Now Gilang can not skip anymore in the middle of class hours, he had to deposit fingerprints back home according to his home schedule.

Completed verified, Gilang was still detained before entering the field. Only he was a misfortune, either there might be another but has not yet come.

"Name and class." OSIS said it would take down Gilang's name.

The OSIS won't know, Gilang thought. If his name was recorded and reported, then his points would be reduced. Once, twice, and many times fouls, will be deducted points as heavy as what is done.

If the points are exhausted, then he is no longer entitled to study at this school. And sure enough, the OSIS recorded it exactly as Gilang said.

Gilang does not know who is Yatno, he just just call his name and class. What later if the data deposited by OSIS has no point? Gilang did not care, the important thing is that his points survived.

After receiving punishment Gilang entered his class. In the classroom there is a teacher, Gilang is only questioned and then welcome to sit down. His face was still tight, he forced his eyes to keep listening to the speaker in front of the class.

"When 3 o'clock begins.."

Bell had read the lesson change, the teacher came out and Gilang immediately checked the contents of his cellphone. He hoped that Sasa had already withdrawn his words.

But it's not, it's all just an apology. It's not Gilang's birthday and Sasa is not the kind of person who likes to joke, he really wants to separate.

If this is what can happen? The first break arrived and Gilang immediately took a sleeping position on the table. But his friends are disturbing, they do not know the true mood of Gilang.

"Lang, ntar malem we're taking a dip in my house. Let's complete the task, where should be another week of sales." Said Agit, he is still in class with Gilang.

"Ntar we meet at 4 in the T-junction, Diah let me take it." Connect Rifal, he's the one with Gilang.

Before they got the first task, the lesson of PKDK (Creative Products And Entrepreneurship) is to sell their own processed products. Proof of profit and loss must be collected for one week and must be deposited to get the value.

"Look, I'll bring my own bike!" It was Diah's voice, she was the only student in the 10th grade of TKR.

"Don't need to nginep lahainnya just make cimol doang, let the Diah aja make." Reply Glad lazy.

Previously they did not want to, let alone selling not connected with the automotive that usually discusses the engine. But if not done will be a problem later.

"Gue?! I'm a girl, am I your babu? Others have also agreed that we make it together to know!" Diah whose stool was close to him immediately defended himself.

"Gue Males, I'm following him." Gilang still refused.

"Well? People are also on the come, your time no hell? Not that we enter the value of tau taste you." Rifal Threaten.

"There's me Lang, let's sleep together. Haha.." Diah said slowly.

"Hooh noh, there's a girl. Want to digankbank together, he said. Haha.."

"Mantep!"

"Dropped! I don't want to be with you guys! I mean Gilang doang!" Diah ngegas's.

In class, Diah was so familiar with them. He has a tomboyish nature, besides that he is also confident. Especially to Gilang, even though he just knew he did not hesitate to flirt with Gilang. Gilang himself did not pay much attention to it, he considered all of it was just a joke.

When viewed.. That Diah is not Gilang's type. He is better suited to Wendy. Wendy likes this type of woman.

While in another position:

"Open with the tool, the name of the tool is valve spring compressor. And how to use it like this.."

The teacher is practicing how to open the valve on the cylinder head. This time Brian is practicing in the front workshop owned by TKR. He followed the learning activities smoothly and quite well.

The temptation of the demons did not enter much into his mind. Brian has chosen a colleague who will definitely be able to help his way of life.

He used to mix with friends who were not right, if he still joined them then he would also be difficult to be able to improve himself.

He was also a futsal club boy, but they did not join the school futsal club. They had never drunk and their worship was also very obedient. Although different religions with Brian, but they still accept the existence of Brian.

Brian was already relieved, he was far from being a wicked child. This school will also definitely educate him well, what he wants will definitely be achieved in a simple way.