Boyfriend Lies

Boyfriend Lies
Strategy 1



We finished strategizing to finish off the BagasLovers Club. Strategy 1 will be launched tomorrow. At break time, behind the library building. Kak Bagas said that the location was once used as a place of Shafira bullying. We can be sure, they will appear in the same place, if I come to visit as well.


Truly this is, indeed, a reckless step that requires a mental strength of steel. With the confidence that Bagas will monitor in close quarters, I am able to respond to every point we plan. I sincerely, willing to be used as bait so that the purpose of stopping this bullying is carried out without anything less.


"Dec, brother promise—"


"Yes!" I don't know how many times he convinced me with the same words. My ears even felt ringing, even though he had not finished his words.


"It's not angry, is it?" His face began to erode the distance between us.


Unfortunately, it doesn't have much effect anymore. I don't know what happened to me. After hearing the name Shafira, the heartbeat that usually goes along slowly retreats and goes away on its own. My heart is convinced, he's doing this because his grudge has not been avenged. However, the reason they separated is no longer dear. Anyone would not be willing, if the separation of their relationship there is interference of others in it.


"Good, all right." Trying hard, I put on a big smile.


"Deal, yes, we start the plan tomorrow?"


A quick call I was willing to give with a nod. The sooner you finish, the sooner you avoid danger, right? Maybe as a mental booster, I will believe as sincerely that Kak Bagas will really come and protect at the right time.


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


"Ris," call me intending to start a strategy session.


"Hem?" Riska who was busy stuffing stationery into her backpack answered without looking at my face.


"You going to the cafeteria?" I just asked, anyway.


"Yes, dong! Wh why? Do you want to eat here?" He finally looked at me.


"Hihi, no," I said as I shook my head. "Today, I'm not going to eat with you, okay?"


"Ah, You! Must have eaten Bebeb, right?" the one who could guess that.


"His mother Kak Bagas already ready to supply rice, but can not directly eat too, anyway." Pretend I'm putting on a sad face.


"Lho, why?" He suddenly looked enthusiastic, even though the topic we were talking about sounded mediocre.


"Kak Bagas wants to see Bu Nurmala first, he said."


"Oh, yes, you've come with me first. Wait for his big brother in the cafeteria, yuk!"


"No .. no," I refused quickly. Could fail our plan, if I follow Riska to the cafeteria. "I'm gonna wait in the library, I'm gonna, Ris."


His forehead looks cringing. "Kok, over there? Tumben is very."


"Yes, no tumbens either. Cooperative, right, it's better through the perpus corridor."


Head nodded. My words are true. "If, then, would you like to go together or what? Will we split up on the ceremonial field?"


"It's like you first, Deh, Ris. I'm still mager because. Sit down a little long ago."


"Remain, would you like to be alone here?" His gaze turned probing accompanied by a mystical smile.


"Yes. I want to be here first."


"Yes, already. I'll go to the cafeteria first, yeah!" he said it was full of hospitality as usual.


I looked at the back of his departure with a sliced heart. My confusion grew because my heart was divided into two sessions. Session one, I believe that Riska is not the one who could stab her friend from behind. The other session, I realized that we did not know and understand each other's nature. She could have been hiding something, just like I was hiding a contract date from her.


Can not dissolve in feelings, quickly activate my phone. Sending a signal message to Bagas.


^^^For : Abang ^^^^^


^^^Riska has gone^^^


^^^Adek otw to place 1^^


In just two seconds, my message was instantly read and replied to by him.


Brother is ready for position


Careful Honey


...***...


Strategy 1


Feed : Dara


Prey : Riska


Status: Started


I was behind the library building. The empty land that was deliberately used as a landfill was infested by many flies and unpleasant smells. Chairs and tables that are not suitable for use are stored and stacked into one here.


Honestly, first came I felt unable to stand for longer. Just crazy. Could hurt my nose if I inhaled most of the garbage gas.


I took the time to master the position. Seeking safe shelter until the bully comes. My brain came up with a brilliant idea. Instead of hiding beside the dump, I prefer to build a hiding place from piles of unused tables and chairs.


Fast motion, I stacked that thing in the corner of the building. Location not too close to the dump. The position is enough to block my body from seeing people coming from the left. I hope my guess is not wrong. May they come from the left, out of the corridor I passed.


Fifteen minutes of taking a squatting position covered with piles of tables and chairs. I just realized, waiting for the prey to peg bait turned out to be quite boring as well. My nose has adapted to this unusual smell.


The phone that was kept in the pocket of the shirt was unceasingly vibrating. Bagas continued to send me messages to monitor the conditions and situation. Not wanting to type repeated messages, I chose to ignore them and focus on waiting for the arrival of the victims.


"Well, we should have added a deadline to this strategy. At any rate, my address is not lunch."


My patience slowly loosened. Surveillance was also not as tight as when I first came to visit. Somehow I was so sure Riska wouldn't frame and send those bullies here. My heart always says no, but the brain always forces the body to do the opposite.


I who refused to nag because of heat, hunger, and indeterminate feelings, chose to call Kak Bagas to correct the strategy that was running. No need to wait long, the call was immediately connected.


"There is?" his thick tan will panic and worry.


"Not yet" I replied lazily. "How about five more minutes?"


"Remain, you want five more minutes?"


He sounds like he wants me to keep fighting. However, I was already on the verge of the limits of patience. It's impossible for me to wait any longer for them than this.


"Five minutes, all right? It's not strong, it's hot in here." The fact is that. The roof of the library building was unable to protect me from the scorching sun and the rumbling of this stomach.


"Yes, already. Wait there, huh? Brother pick it up now."


I agreed and then disconnected the connection. The library and the cooperative are close together. Even a walk will not take ten minutes. I just need to wait for the prey in five minutes. If they don't come today it means Riska is free from the title of BagasLovers informant.


The tiny thing that managed to carry out its task, I put it in my shirt pocket again. My head slowly bowed as the sweat on my forehead started to pour. The heat is not playing today.


While preoccupied with waiting for an invitation, my ears caught the rush of approaching steps. I peeked a little slit while putting on a tight hearing. I'm sure that the person who came was not Bagas. Masa, yes, Bagas is walking so fast? It hasn't been two minutes, I've decided on the call.


The steps stop right in the left corner of the building. He had indeed come from the corridor that I had just passed. My eyes were quickly made wide and almost wide. I need to believe the face that came before admitting it was ... Risks.


My breath was immediately restrained with a firmer heartbeat. Not believing in his own vision, my hand rubbed my eyes hard, then glared again to make sure that he was indeed Riska. My friend, my best friend, and the one who defended me when Arfan dumped me.


I was still focused on hiding, not intending to surprise her because she looked uneasy. The wobbly head seemed to signal that he was looking for someone.


Seen not finding a bright spot, Riska ended up lowering her head, looking at the burning phone. Her fingers were so smoothly dancing on the screen. Not for a minute, Riska ended up lifting the tiny object and sticking it into the earlobe.


"People don't exist" Riska said after a moment of silence. His voice sounded heavy, annoyed, and half of it was snapping at someone on the other end.


"Udah was picked up by Bagas Kaya. Yeah, it's really nice, right? How, dong? Failed to maning our plan!"


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