Boyfriend Lies

Entrapment

After the break, I no longer focused on receiving lessons. My mind is too chaotic because the strategy compiled yesterday can be said to fail. Instead of finding clues, I found things that didn't make sense.

Question after question kept running through my head. I really need Brother Bagas to digest everything. Besides no wind, no rain, why did Riska suddenly give me a bracelet? Use the pledge event to be a friend too. And so on, Princess. Why did two bullies in the toilet at the time? Why does all this feel confusing to a Dara?

"God ...." I subconsciously said that word until it was heard by Riska who was sitting beside me.

"Why, Ra?"

"Huh? No," I said quickly.

Luckily Riska didn't ask much more. He refocused on writing material written by the class secretary.

"Ris," called me in whispering mode as the teacher in question was standing behind the line.

"Riss?" call me again and this time while poking his arm.

"Hem?" the answer.

"You know, no, the name of the kakel who was talking to Princess?" I wish he knew. Even if the strategy fails, at least I can pocket the two names of the person in order to hand it over to Kak Bagas.

"Or."

That short answer seemed to contain a million hopes.

"What's his name?" many rush.

Riska seemed to think and remember before answering. "Nola is like Maria if it's not wrong. Why don't you ask the princess? That's, right, Princess' acquaintance."

He was so strong that the two upperclassmen were acquaintances Princess. If only limited to the acquaintance of the Princess, why can he know the names of the two people try? Feeling that none of his words made sense, I quickly decided. "Okay," I said. "I'll ask the Princess later."

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My desire to ask the Princess was like being welcomed by God. This moment was too fitting until the person I wanted to avoid went first without waiting for me to be picked up by Bagas. A little strange indeed, Riska who usually insists on seeing me go home first, so just go back and choose to leave me.

The main goal after taking off Riska is the canteen. The place that became the first location of my meeting with the Princess. I hope he hasn't come home yet. May the Princess be waiting for an invitation.

My eyes followed everyone who passed by and entered the food stalls. I can't wait to find the person in question, I choose to launch a quick way, which is to send him a message to ask his whereabouts.

^^^^^For : Princess X-1^^^^^^

^^^Put^^

Five seconds waiting, but the Princess has not read and even replied to the message. Not wanting to give up, I re-typed on the same page.

^^^^^For : Princess X-1^^^^^^

^^^Have you come home?^^^

New. After the second message was sent, the Princess showed signs online. My heart was beating, waiting for him who was typing a reply. My head was still in a wink, making sure that the Princess was really not in the same location as me.

From : Princess X-1

Again in the toilet

Why Ra?

Read success. Instead of retaliating, I spurred the pace. It was so rushed that I ignored some of the faces that accidentally passed me. My curiosity is at the top of my head. Not wanting to lose track of her, I ran over to pull over in front of the ladies' toilet. The place that was my first bullying center.

After mentally feeling ready, my feet slowly stepped. Scrape the distance until pulled over in front of the toilet door. My shaking hand tried to touch the doorknob. However, just outstretched, my hand had already brushed off someone from behind.

Bagas pulled my hand, clasping it tightly with a strong headband. I was surprised the effects of getting a sudden treatment was only able to gawk on the spot. He didn't forget to signal me to calm down and not say anything.

After making sure the condition remains in a quiet situation. Bagas took one step forward, his body wide enough to block my view. I who understand will be protected trying to peek behind his back.

Another Bagas brother from me, he doesn't hold the doorknob at all. One leg, it was, who took over the position to open the door. Just one jolt and BAM!

One whole brick slid after the door was wide open. As much as possible I held back the scream by smothering my own mouth. My wide-eyed eyes looked at Kak Bagas as he turned towards me.

Sis Bagas who understood my surprise ended up hugging tightly while stroking her hair slowly. So clearly he also whispered tranquilizing sentences. "Profit, Deck. My brother is not late. Brother can protect Adek."

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Bagas took me to the cafeteria to calm down. He even gave me a bottle of cold mineral water. Unfortunately, the water did not interest me at all.

The effect of the brick that glided smoothly earlier, my mind constantly drifted. I didn't think there would be any danger there. I also didn't expect, they could behave to that extent. What if I was really hit? If this continues, this abuse case will turn into an attempted murder case.

"Dad!" That gentle call could only draw me back to my senses. "There's brother!"

My eyes are looking at him sharply. "Is there no other language than that?"

Bagas raised both eyebrows. I was shocked to hear my reaction.

"From that moment, my brother said that. Are there no other words?" spray me who wants to vent my frustration, fear, and panic.

"There are, really, other words. Want denger?" the question I asked immediately with a nod. "Strong, yes! Adek strong. Adek must endure to the very end."

Gosh darn. Good thing he's handsome, if ugly I've caught his head. He could have thought of the words of the contract agreement, when I almost died.

I, who was disappointed to hear his statement, ended up creating an atmosphere of silence. Thirst that was not there, slowly sprung up. Without hesitation, the water in the mineral bottle I sank and finished.

"It's quiet, right?" tanya Kak Bagas accompanied by eye twinkling.

Instead of telling jokes, I choose to ask things that feel disturbing and important.

"Do you know where the bricks came from?"

"From Vishnu," he answered, inviting new questions from me. However, I haven't opened my mouth yet, he explained. "He was reporting, seeing Grade X and XI bring bricks to the toilet."

"Don't you know the people?" tanyaku who want to ensure the suitability of the name of Riska with the knowledge of Kak Bagas.

"Daughter, Nola, and Mary."

Both my eyes stopped blinking. Still not expecting to say Kak Bagas just now, I chose to ask again. "When did they bring the stone?"

"Hour rest, just as you're under Riska."

True means. The circular group of people turned out to be a herd of BagasLovers.

"Sir," called Bagas with a stern and serious look. "For now, do not trust anyone other than brother and Vishnu. Hold the brother's speech. The enemy is two. First, the men. They must be blatantly loving the movement and that we can still fight. Second, boss or mastermind. This is the most dangerous. Those who used to have ideas behind the scenes, it's hard to get down to. Their masks were cut down. What they can be, aja. It could be good, pretentious to care, suddenly become a friend or even volunteered to be a friend."

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