Boyfriend Lies

BC 3 | Group Rigged

Bagas' brother monitored the movement of the group of three. Trying to refrain from helping because he does not want his lover to be the center of blasphemy due to his favoritism of the chairman. I who was prosecuted must be all-rounder did not want to rely on our status as a couple. Enough of him being around me then I would feel strong facing anything.

"Seriously Brother apologize, dear."

He still feels guilty because my team members are all annoying. I smiled, muffled tired as I said, "No problem, brother. This group, right, made them. Dara just has to show that Dara can." Not to forget I threw an eyeball at Arfan who was handling the microphone cable.

"Later Brother help, Brother promise," he said again as if the speech when we were on the field had not been, lah, enough to convince me.

"Back to the team, gih!" It's time for me to let Brother Bagas back to guide his responsibilities.

"Remember! If there's anything, let Brother know quickly." He briefly cupped my head, gave a soft caress before running into the committee tent.

Hah, alright! Now it's my turn to finish the job as chairman. My eyes immediately saw the faces of the existing team. Riska, Princess, and Eren are already on standby by my side. Sitting together to withstand fatigue and fatigue due to carrying a large camping bag. My breath snorted as soon as I realized a team didn't come here.

"Where's shafir going?" ask them.

"In the parking lot" answered Eren.

"God. Still in there?" My hands were already ruffled around my waist, watching the faces of the three people sitting in turn. Seeing no one cares about Shafira, inevitably I who was made chairman walked again. It's troubling that one kid. Maybe this is the reason Arfan chose a member who sucks, so that I continue to be on alert without feeling tired, right?

Just down the half-way, my steps paused because the figure of Shafira immediately filled the eyes. Not in the parking lot, he was already in the field area, but was restrained at the security post. His large backpack was dragged into the committee room. I don't know what other problems he'll make.

Back my feet stepped, overtaking him who was already invisible to the tip of his head. From the threshold of the tent I could already hear the commotion that Shafira was making inside there.

"Yes, when I'm a group of enemies. What are you doing on purpose, how?"

One scream I caught from him.

"Lo dared to come here. Is it hard to accept reality? If we choose lo in group three, yes, accept it, just."

I'm sure it's Esa's voice. The one who insinuated me when Papi was ushered into the school security guard post.

"Rb ...."

A hand pulled me away from the doorway. I who found the figure was Arfan immediately brushed his hand from my arm violently.

"You want to protest too?" ask her with a worried vibe.

"Some," I said confidently. "What are protests for?"

That's exactly what you want. You know I don't accept this group, but still make it to see where I'm patient. So, what am I protesting for? Isn't Shafira's action now what you want to see from me?

"You can, however, beg to be replaced by a member of his group."

"Me-please?" I repeat with my eyes squeaking.

"Yes, beg. Same enough as me. No need to go inside. No need to deal with the Cecila Gang. Same with me, Dara. I can change your group right now."

Even the class of Kak Bagas alone cannot change the group whose members' names have been disseminated by you, Arfan. What power do you have to offer me this deal?

"Udah, come!" My hands were shaking in front of his face. "I accept this group. So, I don't have to beg in front of you, do I?" Unwilling to hear his words, I hurried past Arfan.

"Are you sure, Dara?" the question was a little more firm until it was able to hold my steps beside the committee tent. "Are you sure you don't need my help?"

I nodded, provoking him to speak again.

"Dara, I'm the only one who can change your group. Bagas can't."

Foolishly, ah, Bambang!

I ignored him again, walked up to Shafira, then pulled the man out of the tent. My eyes are covered in a fog of emotion. I didn't even touch her screams. My anger was about to be resolved, I didn't care if he was knocked down or even fell because my mind was one. Dragging it all the way to the location of the group of three pulled over.

"You're all right, anyway?" I snapped after we got away from the committee team.

"I just want to help you, Dara. You don't like me, do you? You don't like this team, do you? We're victims of their incompetence. You should have supported me. Not even drag me here," the story went really well.

"Great, yeah, the same group of ex-girlfriends?" My smile turned into a grin. "Hold, Honey! Just until tomorrow, okay. Don't spoil! Hold price! Ganjen, aja, can. A day of survival cannot! Basic, mental tempeh!"

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Problem one is solved. Now I try to breathe the camping air with complete calm. After setting up the tent and eating the food made by the committee, I invited Eren to take a bucket of clean water. Later, this water bucket will be placed in front of the tent. Whether it's to wash your hands or wash your utensils, I want a bucket of clean water near the tent.

My head turned when I heard the approaching footsteps. Brother Bagas apparently. His forehead was already sweating spoiled, but he could still display a smile for me.

"Much craven," he plucked it while shuffling my hair.

"Ra," called Eren who suddenly moved. "I go first, yeah."

"Eh, where are you going?" I held his hand. "No pa-pa here, aja. Bagas will not bother you either." Pity him if he has to go back to the tent and mingle with my three sworn enemies.

"Son, ah!" push it smooth while patting my arm. "I want to take a walk for a while, while I want to see another tent. You're here, aja, same Kak Bagas. There is alone time."

He left after saying those words. Brother Bagas who came uninvited became the beating center of me. Already stirring and almost falling into the river, I kept beating his hand.

"Peace knows my friend" I said with a flaky chest.

He chuckled, grasping my hand that had beaten him. "Eren nice knows. Understand situation. He knows, well, that we have a hard time with each other."

"Yes, but he's pity. So, no friend." I watched Eren's back which still caught sight.

"It's okay. We're also, right, here talking for a while. You'll see him, again, again." That speech wasn't great enough to take my eyes off Eren's back that was getting further away.

"Where's tent? Was built?"

"Well, where are you going? Why the tent?" I melengos. Not wanting to look at the face of Kak Bagas who just appeared after my difficulties building a tent with children.

"Sorry, yes! Sis telusur was the path to be made night jurit." He said as he wiped the cheek that was hit by the splash of river water. "Later to follow, yeah. May the guard be brother."

"Oh, there's a guard, huh?" The question got a nod from Bagas.

"One team will have one senior. Hopefully this time they will not cheat. Hopefully we can get a group together so that brother can protect you."

Surprisingly, I did not guarantee that prayer. I can guess first if it feels impossible that Bagas will be my guardian. Hah, the risk of courtship is a lot of temptation. Just being together is hard.

"The bitterness if for example not a guard brother, hopefully Vishnu can replace, yes."

Well, he himself is pessimistic. It was a chance for us to be together that was difficult. No problem, to me. Whoever guards the group of three later, surely he will be responsible, right?

"Darling, listen to Brother!" Bagas immediately embraced, inviting me to see the object he pointed at. "There will be three trap points. One water pool trap, two sand pile trap, and the third mud pool trap. Those three traps have one driver. You must be able to answer correctly so that the group does not enter the puddle."

"Okay, okay" I said for sure.

"understand?" Bagas doubted my trust.

"Yes, lah. SMP time is often like this. The question is random, right? The unimportant thing, however, is usually asked of them."

"I-iya, anyway."

I who knew it then floated my hands in front of his face. "No need, brother. Don't need to give me a clue."

"Eh, why? Brother really wants a clue, you know, let's not get into a trap." Bagas held my arm and held it tight.

"I don't want to benefit from the big brother position at OSIS. I entered OSIS intent, you know. Business to enter a trap or not, yes, consider exclamations, just. It's not fun if life goes on smoothly."

"Oh, danger!" Bagas even pinched my cheek while holding back the anxiety. "It's more sweet that this is how it becomes. Thanks, yes, I understand the position of my brother. Almost, aja, brother is not professional."

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