Boyfriend Lies

MC and US Coming

The status of the committee forced me to come at dawn. Departing before six in the morning to skip breakfast made by Mami. As a result, arriving at the parking lot the stomach feels rumbling. Morning energy seemed to be drained, due to tightening the view because it needed to overtake several passing riders. It is feasible to follow the selection of the GP moto if this continues. My Nyaliku no longer settled at 20-30 km/h. It has leveled up to 60 km/h every day.

I walked after keeping the helmet in the trunk of the motorbike. Trying to close the goal to the OSIS room because the top priority is no longer overcoming a starving stomach. Still have to attend meetings and prayers together before the event starts. Maybe after making sure everything is safe, then my stomach is the goal.

Sayup-sayup sounded laughing as soon as the feet stepped on the cold floor. From the voice capture, I can guess the names of the people who have come. Prayoga is most thick when it comes to laughter, but besides him my ears also catch the voices of Riska, Eren, and Maya. Evidently when arriving at the location, four names that had just passed by had already occupied the room.

"No, what did I say. The fifth person to come must be Dara." That excited speech was made by Maya after I entered the room.

"What else are you doing, anyway?" I continued walking closer to the seat on the right side of Prayoga.

"Let's play guessing people who come while discussing punishment if someone is late," explained Riska without a word.

I'm nodding. Not taking interest in what they are doing. It's not time for me to let go of laughter because there's a main task before the pre-event meeting starts.

"Ra, don't forget something, right?" Prayoga asked to coincide with my hand pulling the backpack zipper.

How fortuitous. Today, I have not forgotten his message. Counting two weeks, Prayoga's alma mater coat became the occupant of Dara's room. It had been washed and ironed Mami, but I always forgot to return it because I missed it. The rush factor and not the priority, so I easily forget.

"Thank you, yeah." I gave you a suit that was still perfectly folded.

"God. I told you not to wash. So, it's worth it, Ra." He inhaled the fragrance of clothes that managed to replace his masculine perfume.

"I'm not the one washing, though. So, don't bother at all," I said as perfunctory as I grinned the horse.

Unexpectedly, the alma mater suit was seen by the three jail men. They stared at our faces alternately while not forgetting to put on a thousand intent smile. Of course, there will soon be temptations or even ridicule about me and the substitute chairman.

"By the way, yes. There is no Bagas, Prayoga will be." Maya started this mockery.

"Now you know, huh? Dara, right, has a pellet that spells." Eren added.

"You if you want to get a handsome guy, must ask for the same recipe Dara," suggested Riska who is not much different behavior.

I shake my head non-stop. Feeling inexhaustible with their behavior that there is no boredom makes the name Dara as a material babbling. Lucky because Prayoga is not easy to get carried away. He looked ordinary, when his name was being linked to me by them.

The solidifying meeting of concepts begins twenty minutes after their rant is kicked. So far, not a single point has been revamped because we have prepared it carefully.

Prayoga, who was satisfied with the results of his team's performance, then moved, taking a standing position to say a few words before leading the prayer. "Okay, Guys! We finally arrived at the event day. Please, as much as possible, close coordination, strengthen cooperation, and do not forget the meaning of responsibility! The results of our design will be seen from various sides. Whether or not it works is business later because the most important thing now is to fight. Before fighting, let us ask God's willingness, so that everything is in a smooth circle. Praying according to his religion and belief each begins."

After praying, all the race organizers jumped into the field. Remaining I, Prayoga, and Emil who are still staying because our duty is only to supervise and help if they lack people. For twelve minutes lulled with each other's work, a walkie talkie deliberately kept in the middle of the table rang.

"Guard ... Mr. Ketu ... Mr. Ketu ...."

Prayoga swiftly picked up the thing. "Yes, monitor."

"Okay, Roger."

My forehead frowned, along with Emil who invited a face-to-face fight. We smile at each other on our side because we don't understand what two humans say through the walkie talkie. Prayoga who had been busy exchanging information also saw our confused behavior.

"Why?" tanyanya pretended not to know.

"What did you say?" Emil asked back, representing me who was curious as well.

Prayoga for a moment. I don't know what made him laugh. Emil and I felt less funny than asking jokes. Too curious about their codes, we looked at Prayoga full of serious questions and questions.

"OK, okay," he said after the laughter subsided. "So that was Ibra's voice."

"I know," I said, who felt uninformed and guessed.

"Yes, he gave me info that the MCs and the U. S. have come."

"MC and who is the US?" Emil replacean said, urging the chairman to explain quickly.

"M. C., Captain Main. US, Assistant. You guys know, right, who are they?" Prayoga's eyes glanced at me. It was as if he was giving a special signal about these two people who had come.

"Oh, I know, I know," Emil cheered as he floated his hand. "Surely the new one that came was Kak Bagas with Kak Cecil, right?"

"Yes, right." Prayoga flicked his fingers.

Only they look happy, and I don't. This will be my first meeting day after the word break/break. I promised not to dodge, but it was her turn to come, the feeling of wanting to meet was gone. It feels better to be far apart, not looking at each other and greeting each other, so that the wound dries quickly too.

"Ra?" The rebuke spontaneously stopped the contemptuous mind. I looked at Prayoga and waited for him to speak further. "Come on!"

"Where?" ask me at his invitation.

"The Room of Mr. Abigail. The team is ready, logistics are also installed. We're just gonna give him information, maybe he wants some ribbon scissors."

He joked again and it lured me to give a full blow. "Where are the tape scissors. Thought to open a shop with a ribbon scissors event. Keep joking, huh, Yoga!"

"You guys have been serious since. Relax a little why? Don't take it in suspense. MC and the US will not be much of a comment, either," the cerocosnya at length. "Udah, Ra. You come with me, yuk! Bring a paper arrangement of the same event with the race location plan."

"Well, keep me here alone?" Emil pointed at himself.

"Yes, lah. Keep goal. Afraid of a child needing money" Prayoga said before walking out of the room ahead of me.

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