GRAF'S THEOREM

CHAPTER 1 WHO IS DANGO?

Mentari still shyly hit the roof of SMA Marga. Anggita already standing in front of class X B while continuing to look at the screen of his phone with his legs jerked. The girl with long hair unraveled as waist was occasionally biting her finger with a long sigh. A shout calling his name sounded from the direction of the basketball court. The girl in white blouse hooded half ran up to him while waving her hand. Anggita singled out a smile and chose to come running to him. The girl's arm is drawn when the two are close together. Ringisan girl, Gladis, ignored Anggita who prefers to bring her quickly into class.

Anggita turned a lip when he saw Gladis prefer to sit on the bench behind him, "kok sit there anyway?" his protest was while picking up the Gladis bag that was already on the table.

The irrepressible Gladis hurriedly held back her bag, "i don't want to be humiliated by Gilar anymore!" as he forced his bag which he then closed tightly. Sitting sweetly in her choice chair while grinning.

"What the hell? Move here!" force Anggita while pointing towards the chair beside her.

Gladis.

Anggita let out a long sigh while deciding to sit on a chair that was parallel to Gladis, directing her head face to face with the girl.

"I got a weird message semalem!" Let's open his voice again.

This time Gladis stopped the action of hugging his bag and put it on the bench, leaning his body as if to hear the continuation of the story Anggita.

"From Rangga again?" gladis Terka.

Anggita shook her head steadily, "no! He's Dango. You know who Dango is?"

Gladis scrunched his forehead. His eyeballs spun to and fro ending with a head shake. Getting an inappropriate answer, Anggita just let out a long sigh.

"Cock I don't feel good, huh, Dis?" i Anggita.

"Nice why? Fad people times, Ta."

"I guess not a prankster. I sped bales and nanya she who before she initially sent a blank message. Yes, he answered Dango! But, Dango who? Basic Dongo?"

Suddenly Gladis laughed, "the mind well stands for it. Tega you, Ta. Kok Dongo anyway! Haha…."

Anggita followed up laughing, "finally in question name kok answernya Dango. There's no Dango in our class, is there?"

Again, both laughed. However, the laughter did not last long as a puffed-up man knocked on the door while greeting. Both of them smiled as they waved their hands. The bully man walked towards the two and sat down beside Gladis. Put down her porcupine bag that made the table shake for a while.

"After another laugh. What's the joke today?" ask the man; Dawn.

"This is a loh, Faj. Si Anggita said he got a strange message semalem," Gladis story.

"How weird? The Rangga again, Ta?" terka Dawn.

"No, Faj. He's Dango. I don't know who Dango is. In our class there is no such thing as Dango. If that is Rangga, I know the same type of sentence words when sending a message like what. It's ingrained in the flesh and in the subconscious! So you must know that it is Rangga," Anggita said at length.

"Danbo's? Really Dango?" Dawn asks for clarity.

Seeing the look on Fajar's face turning serious, Anggita and Gladis looked towards him intensely while nodding their heads simultaneously.

"Where to see the message!" pinta Dawn.

Anggita pulled out her phone. The message they discussed earlier. The dawn looked at Anggita clinging to make the girl feel uncomfortable.

"Why is it so bad? I know it's not Rangga, Faj. Sure you! 100%!" said Anggita convinced himself that his guess could not be wrong.

"Emang is not Rangga, Ta. But...," the two girls increasingly looked at him closely, "Dango is a call for Gilar as the Chairman of the XXX Motorcycle Gang."

Anggita's mouth was gaping wide, while Gladis shook his head repeatedly. Aggita grabbed her phone reluctantly. Staring at his brief conversation with a man named Danho, making the night lose time to sleep soundly as a result of convincing themselves that Dango is not Rangga. Although the morning of the belief was already absolute value, but there was a little uncomfortable feeling as the name Dango continued to ring in his mind. Getting an unexpected answer at that time left Anggita at a loss for words. He hoped that Dawn was just bullshit. However, when Dawn showed Gilar's number it was clearly named. Anggita likened the number that claimed to be named Dango on his phone to a number called Gilar on Fajar's phone. Same result!

Angita bowed listlessly.

"Patience, Princess. God willing the storm must pass" joked Gladis as he patted Anggita softly on the shoulder.

Gladis and Dawn returned smiles to each other.

"Did I change schools, guys?" anggita.

He held his chin up in one hand. Letting his eyes glare at the window that was illuminated by the sun that no longer shyly greeted the earth.

"Don't bother, Ta. Rangga can follow wherever you go! Face it, yeah. His name is also bad luck!" sela Fajar ended her laughter with Gladis.

Anggita swerved in the direction of both.

"What kind of victory do you laugh when you have trouble? Huh!" angita protests are upset.

"Udahlah, Ta. Ignore them. We are still in this class! Let's just say they're both rocks!" gladis Sela.

"The one possessive and bossy stone. One stone..," suddenly his sentence stopped.

"What stone is hayo? The angel stone. Just me!" sela Gladis again teases.

"Kok the angel? He's the head of the motorcycle gang knows!" dawn Protest.

"Ih. Scab! To Anggita, Gilar is an angel stone without wings."

"Can't you?"

"Ask the same people who are dumb!"

Found by Dawn and Gladis, Anggita was standing between a window that opened an inch. He breathed in the air that morning. Although there was leftover dust that stifled his nose, it was still inferior to the fresh air that entered his lungs. Although the existence of Rangga is like a big stone that overlaps him to difficulty breathing, but the existence of Gilar makes him able to live again after experiencing sakratulmaut repeatedly.

He just wants to go to school comfortably. Get to class on time, do schoolwork with perfect grades, get the best test scores, and maintain the scholarship by always ranking in the top three. However, all of that has only been his delusion since he set foot in Marga High School.

He still remembers very well Rangga's love statement 1 month after he officially held Marga High School students.

It was a break hour. Anggita and Gladis were sitting in one of the canteen chairs while eating meatballs. Suddenly Rangga appeared and immediately sat beside Anggita, followed by one friend, Erik, sitting next to Gladis who was in front of him. The two girls momentarily threw one another a glance.

"What's up, Rang?" ask Anggita to open the conversation.

"Beresin was the food, Ta. Just nyantai!"

Anggita hesitated. He scooped his meatball awkwardly, glancing to and fro watching the gazes of everyone in the cafeteria being fixed on him. His lower lip he bit slowly. Choosing to end eating meatballs rather than making Rangga wait and glared at the secantin people.

"Tell me first, Rang. What's the need, huh?" connect Anggita back.

Gladis who was before him seemed indifferent to the existence of Rangga and Erik. Relax enjoying the meatballs without glancing at him in the slightest. Anggita accidentally kicked Gladis's leg to help his awkwardness.

Gladis looked at Anggita with a forced smile, turning to look at Rangga who was looking at Anggita closely.

"Udah de Rang's. Don't you have to talk! What's Cepetan gonna say? Guys need to eat! It's not good to see that!" gladis Protest.

"Just like a polite older cousin, Dis!" rangga protest.

"Bodo time!" again Gladis stuck out his tongue mocking Rangga, "hunting dong by the way! Poor Anggita kelaperan! He fainted, you're in charge, Dad?" threat Gladis.

Suddenly Rangga pulled out a small red box with a pink ribbon wrapped around it in front of Anggita after sliding his remaining bowl of meatballs in half. Anggita looked at the box and Rangga alternated in confusion. Not touching it at all. While Gladis shook his head and returned to eating meatballs that live in his broth.

"Gita, you're my boyfriend, Dad?"

Let's just shut up for a moment. Erik followed around looking at Anggita like Rangga, but his forehead shriveled as he turned towards Gladis and found the girl who was looking at Rangga with bulging cheeks.

"Sorry, Rang. I can't!" anggita replied that immediately made Rangga suddenly clasped tightly onto the girl's hand.

The surprised Angita tried to break away, but Rangga was too strong to hold his hand which made him have no choice but to obey.

"That's it, Rang!" Anggita looked around at the surroundings who were pointing their phones at her, "everyone is watching us!" connect Anggita while continuing to try to escape.

"You should be my girlfriend, Ta! Got to!"

Several students started to swarm, whispering to each other, and looking at him with a stern look. Anggita who felt uncomfortable with all her might let go of her hand, but Rangga did not let her. A punch landed on the man's shoulder repeatedly. Rangga grimaced but still reluctant to let go of Anggita's hand. The person who was still beating her shoulder turned out to be Gladis, the girl was already standing next to Rangga with a sour face.

"Typically, ****! Don't do it!" the Gladis protest was only responded to indifferently by the man.

"He said he didn't want to, Rangga!" gladis protest again, "lepasin! Poor thing! Shame on many people!" then touch.

When Rangga looked around and found people were looking at him, Anggita did not waste the opportunity to escape. Immediately he hurriedly ran from the canteen in the afterlife Gladis who had previously looked at Rangga. While Rangga only looked sharply at the departure of Anggita who increasingly disappeared from his view. When he found the box still on the table, he picked it up and threw it in any direction.

"Damn!" annoyed screams.

Erik approached her and simply patted the man on the shoulder, then asked the other students to disperse.

However, after the declaration of love, Rangga always followed the existence of Anggita. Forcibly evict the existence of Gladis who became his best friend to move until he could sit next to Anggita. At first Anggita was not too disturbed, but when Rangga always forced to cheat the results of his duties, took the answer paper every exam, forcibly, even deliberately sitting next to Anggita while in the cafeteria that managed to make the girl choose to miss her rest meal almost every day, making Anggita choose to avoid the man.

"See the duty that Bu Risma gave you yesterday!" pinta Rangga one day who suddenly sat beside him when Gladis was standing in front of the class doing a matter on the board.

Anggita chose silence. Dropping his gaze only towards Gladis who was still doing his job. Rangga forcibly took the book in front of Anggita, but the girl chose to just stay still while squeezing her own hand tightly under the bench. When Gladis finished doing the task in front, he forced Rangga to stay away from his bench. But Rangga refused to leave. The views of the classmates were already fixed on those who made Gladis succumb and sit on the back bench, next to Dawn who always sat alone with her hedgehog bag.

There was also a time when Rangga came to visit Anggita's house at night under the pretext of doing a joint task. Lala who is Anggita's mother unsuspecting invite Rangga into the house and call Anggita. Finding the existence of the man, Anggita was made furious and confused because it was impossible to throw the man away to make his mother suspect that he was being harassed at school. Finally that night Anggita let Rangga copy all his schoolwork and wait for him reluctantly.

"You're supposed to be my girlfriend, Ta! Don't think this is what it is, right?" tukas Rangga while still copying his duties.

"You fucked me, Rang?"

"Not ngancem, but nawarin let you be my girlfriend."

"Sorry, Rang. I don't have time to date anyone, including you!"

"Seriously?"

"Yes!"

"okay! I hold your word, Ta. But, if you get caught dating, you'll know the consequences later."

"You ranting on me again?"

"Not snacking, just giving a warning so you want to be my girlfriend instead of dating each other."

The sun is rising. One by one, his classmates arrived. Anggita sat alone on his stool, occasionally looking back at Gladis who was at home sitting next to Dawn.

"Later Aa Gilar, Ta. Just relax!" tukas Fajar teased her laughter and Gladis who was giggling.

"What about truancy?" challenge Anggita.

"Ntar I sat there when Master entered, Aa Gilar did not come."

Again Dawn and Gladis just laughed.

"A what the hell? Aa ea you mean?" sela Anggita is still upset.

Just as the bell rang, Rangga's figure broke through the classroom door. Anggita who happened to be looking at the door that was still open with a feeling of unworthiness, for a moment looked at each other with Rangga. Anggita hurriedly turned away, choosing to look at the window despite her increasingly erratic feelings. He turned his head towards Gladis, with a parched face asking the girl to immediately sit beside him.

However, when Gladis was preparing to move seats, he again sat down on the side seat of Dawn while giving a smile as bright as ever. Anggita scrunched his forehead.

"Aa Gilar has come!" whispered Gladis.

Anggita turned her gaze, looking towards Gilar who came along with Bu Risma as the first teacher in her class that day. Gilar casually invited Bu Risma in first, then closed the door tightly which made the wide-hooded Master smile in embarrassment.

"Thank you, Gilar" said Ms. Risma

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"Together, Mom!" reply Gilar half-bending.

Aggita noticed very well the behavior of Gilar that made him smile small. Without further ado Gilar sat beside him.

"Again, Anggita!" whispered Gilar kindly, "Dango is me! Save the number, yeah. Don't give to just anyone. Okay?" The connection then made the temple Anggita shriveled.

"Emang why?" anggita timpal.

"My number is sacred!"

"But the Dawn has your number!"

"The boys are on got my number all. If only you were the girl!"

There was a strange feeling that suddenly tickled Anggita's heart. His cheeks suddenly felt hot even though the sun was still out there in the eastern horizon.

"Why is it just me?"

Gilar turned towards Anggita while looking at her fixedly. Being stared at thus even more makes Anggita's face feel hot, but he chose to return Gilar's gaze even though his heart was getting tickled. Suddenly Gilar's right hand touched the top of his head, stroking it slowly which managed to make Anggita's heart prance cheerfully.

"The girl's chatty, yeah. Already! Just look, yeah, Ta. Now we learn! If Miss Risma lashes out later I'm the one who bothers. Ok?"

Gilar's hand was released along with the voice of Bu Risma who started the lesson. From a distance, Rangga looked sharply at the two. His hands clenched tightly while squeezing the paper before him.