Boyfriend Lies

Recruitment OSIS

Recruitment commenced. Arfan read the opening speech and OSIS at a glance before introducing himself sweetly. "Izin introduced himself, yes. My name is Arfan Wiguna from XI-1 class, at OSIS I served as Sports Section. Well, so far what's my introduction clear and understandable?"

"It's not clear!" yelled the whole room.

"Unclear yet?" ask her while smiling. "Is there anything to ask?"

"Where's the house, brother?" ask the person sitting in the front row.

"In Dago, the direction that would go to Lembang," he replied still with a smile.

"If it's a girlfriend, brother? Don't have one yet?" ask someone I don't know his name.

Sometimes I feel surprised. They already know the answer, but still ask. Isn't that not important?

"Udah. This is the guy next to me!"

"Cie .. cie!!!!" Everyone was hysterical to hear it. Cecilia who got the Arfan show just bowed while giving a smile. Again I was astonished. Why does he look so innocent, anyway? Obviously he took Arfan from me, but still pretended never to sin.

"So, you have IG?"

Good that someone asked that too. Surely later Bagas was also asked the same thing, right? The words of Kak Bagas later will be a hard slap for a herd of salted fish who call me a haluer.

"Well, do you want to be followed?" He walked up with a microphone to the table, picked up a marker, and wrote down his Instagram ID. "@arfanwn. Don't forget to follow, yes!"

"Can I follow you now, sister?"

"Can, dong, just don't look at the phone for long, yeah!"

Everyone except me and Riska hurriedly looked at the phone to follow Arfan Wiguna's account. I stared at the body movements of the host. Sometimes he looked at me and then looked in any direction.

"OKAY. Now who do you want to know, huh?" That question raises the same action. All stared at Brother Bagas who was still staying behind my chair. "At the same curious Chairman of OSIS, huh, you guys?"

"Yes, Brother!" maya shouted the loudest.

Arfan looked directly at Kak Bagas for an opinion, after getting a nod, he started to say again. "good. We invite Mr. Chairman of OSIS to introduce him."

Before leaving, Bagas pinched my cheek, then walked to the front of the class.

"Crazy .. crazy .. crazyaaa!! Yeah, that's what you said. Everything has its time. Look, tuh, squat fortress on olohok!"

The whisper of laughter without a sound from Riska made me smile. My laugh's stuck in the esophagus. I can't fully enjoy. It was only the second day of the contract, but I was already shown with Kak Bagas' romantic side. No longer shy about publishing like this.

He got to the front of the room and took over the microphone. Ah, wonder! Just now the damage wasn't playing. Deserve his fans everywhere. Naturally if the mental girlfriend Kak Bagas must be as thick as sin.

"Good afternoon in the afternoon!" The greeting that managed to shake the room. The sensation was twice as intense as when Arfan introduced himself. Happy, dong? Yeah, yeah, lah! Dara's boyfriend!

"Should, if you already know do not need to know again, dong, yes," he said trying to control the atmosphere again.

"Not yet, Brother, not yet!" some people shouted in the front row.

"Oh, not yet. Try holding hands that don't know me yet!"

All hands floated to answer the joke. Me and Riska were also involved. Arfan as the host who stands in the corner of the room is only dumbstruck to witness the enthusiasm of knowing Mr. Chairman.

"Bagas, don't know then no dear," said Alice, one of the managers of OSIS.

"Introduction is okay, baby don't!" he was serious and looked hard at Sister Alice.

The words invited them back to look at me. Some are just staring cynically, some are accompanied by a cynical gaze to the worse, some are throwing their faces when I look back at him. Hah, Brother Bagas seems to have to hold back the talk so that my mentality and position are a little safer!

"OKAY. For those who do not know, introduce me Bagas Raharja of the XI-1 class. Praise God, this year I have the confidence to take full responsibility for the leadership of OSIS. So."

"You ask, sir!" Kak Ayu part of the caretaker raised his hand full of confidence.

"Lho, I didn't open the question-and-answer session" he said. I hold back a smile. He's like that because he wants to attract people to ask more questions about our relationship, right? In person he wanted everyone to know about Dara Dwiana.

"Gais, are you sure you don't want it?" shouted Cecilia who suddenly stood up from her seat.

"I want to ask you, brother!" acung participants.

"Me too!" say the other at the same time.

"good. I'll open a question and answer session."

Supposedly. He lured people to explain our relationship.

"I used to, sir." Ayu Kakuh wants to ask you something. Kak Bagas who was urged by many hands that floated quickly looked at Kak Ayu to signal so that he quickly expressed the question. "Have you got a girlfriend yet, sir?"

"Have it" replied Bagas without taking his eyes off. "Come on, next question!"

"Me, Brother!"

Now the position of Kak Bagas facing towards the participants again.

"Do you have IG?"

Yup! Someone asked this. My eyes glanced at the squatting stronghold that needed proof. They returned my gaze cynically with raised lips.

"There," replied Bagas Brief and full of mystery.

"What's the ID, brother?" todong Emil is already overheating. He even asked without raising a hand. Really, yeah! The soul of the netizen has burned to the heart.

"bs123."

Success I'm pensive. Bagas replied with a smile and a shady look at me. Unknowingly I swallowed. The warmth flows to the bottom of the heart. I was originally envious to see the romance of the ex and his partner gradually realized something. I should have been, I'm grateful. God is willing to save my face and my pride with the presence of Kak Bagas.

Holy hooch!

My body jerked, I hurriedly pinched my arm until it hurt. Conscious Dara, sober! It's only been two days! Remember Dara's contract, remember!

"Sir, your girlfriend is here, huh?" asked Kak Karina, the person sitting next to Ayu.

"There's."

I quickly covered my face with both palms. Today I realized, there is something more frightening than the gaze of netizens, namely the warm and gentle gaze of the Chairman of OSIS, Bagas Raharja.

......***......

I waited, sitting in the motorcycle seat enjoying the afternoon breeze in the school parking lot. There are still some motorcycles parked here. The owner must be an OSIS administrator who has not been allowed to go home because they have to discuss the form of a new prospective member.

Fad for the sake of killing time, I looked at the Instagram application filled with notifications of requests to follow. So far the 50 people who asked for confirmation are completely unknown to me. Not wanting to add burden and liver disease, I switched from the application to see the WhatsApp application. There has been no chat from Kak Bagas. That fact made my breath blow heavy. Fifteen minutes sitting in the same position turned out to be quite achy as well, yes! I moved, stretching out my hands while breathing deep air. This fatigue-relieving activity came to a halt when my eyes met the eyes of someone I knew.

"Rb ...."

His voice was still warm in his ears. Ah, crap! Didn't I feel grateful for having Bagas? Why do I miss him again?

"You're seriously dating Bagas?"

"Emang why?" ask me with an expression that is made flat and seems to not care.

"Don't be with him, can you?"

"Why is it with Bagas?" ask me quickly because I want to quickly end this meaningless chat.

"He's not that good." Hearing that, my forehead crinkled deeply. He who had subconsciously uttered the mistake hurriedly said again. "Okay, maybe Bagas is good, but his fans aren't!"

"Well, what does it have to do with Dara?" My hands are in front of my chest. The air feels hot and stifling, but it was cold and relaxed.

"You want to be bullied and harvest blasphemy every day?"

I immediately threw away my face. "From yesterday also Dara has been bullied and harvests blasphemy. It all started because the person who had Dara believed in shooting another girl, so, aja. Make another clarifying video. BTW, thank you, yes! Dara seneng in the third person the same halu."

"Ra, sister does not know the effect will be like gini—

"Purely!" my sambar is unbearable.

"Okay, sister, I'm sorry, but you can't be this confident, huh? Don't get jealous, you're throwing all this into Bagas."

"There is no intention of making lanterns, no!" my error while raising my voice. "The two seriously like Bagas. The business of his fan nerima or not, Dara does not care." My eyes glared at him.

"Ra, you're lying. I know how you are. There's no way you're moving to another heart this quick."

Lah, how are you doing with him? I also initially thought he wasn't easy to move to another heart, but the fact? It all felt like turning the palm.

"If her man is Bagas' sister, Dara must have fallen in love." That emphasis made him gawk. He seems to have lost a lot. Without him noticing, such an expression invited a number of emotions gathered into one within the heart. My crossed hands slowly descended to the side of the body. "Oh, yes. Dara's got a parting gift."

"Make brother?" tanyanya pointed at herself.

I nodded, steadying all my soul to do so. This is the moment I have been waiting for the most for the last four days. If I don't do it today, then I don't have a chance anymore. My right hand trembled violently and in one jolt I slapped him. "Basic bastard!"

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