GRAF'S THEOREM

CHAPTER 2 INITIALIZATION

Pretend to be busy with his pencils and books. While Gilar who was beside him continued to look at him. Gladis who was now sitting opposite to the two could only exchange eyes with Fajar who was sitting next to him, then at Rangga who was sitting between him and Anggita.

"Well, everybody's got a group, right?" asked Bu Risma who was still sitting on the Teacher's bench. Looking around the classroom ensures that students are already sitting in groups at their request.

"Please one representative of his group come forward! I'll give you a job to do today!" connect Bu Risma.

Without being in the pinta, Fajar became the representative of the group of 5 people. Leaving the awkwardness that increasingly makes Gladis misgivings about the existence of Rangga who sits casually beside Anggita.

"Well, why use this whole group, Rang? It's uncomfortable to know!" gladis Protest.

"Not protest! Your group is all pinter! Loss if you don't get into this group!" sela Rangga defended herself.

Gladis. Looking intently at Rangga hoping that the man felt uncomfortable sitting there. The conscious person chooses not to react

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Gilar suddenly stood up from his seat, "move here, Ta!" he said as he pulled the hand of Anggita who obediently sat on the former chair belonging to Gilar.

As a result Gilar and Rangga sat side by side which of course made Rangga look back at Gilar.

Dawn that comes at the same time immediately greeted Anggita's smile, making the atmosphere a little warm.

"Duty much, Faj?" tanya Gladis opened the discussion.

"It's just one of his duties. Only later if it is settled it must be presented in front," explained Fajar.

"I'm the one who comes forward!" rangga offered himself.

"We work first, Faj. Who's going to come easy! The important thing is that everyone must understand the task first" Gilar said at length, which made Gladis and Dawn look at him strangely.

"Wise is the word, Gil! Tumbens!" sela Gladis sneered.

"Yes dong! Who was his mentor? Aggita it's that way!" gilar replied while patting Anggita's shoulder slowly.

Anggita glared at him with a stern look.

"That's just a fact, Ta! Don't be angry, don!" gilar protest felt intimidated, "you who teach me a lot to understand the contents of the lesson rather than diligently working in front of the class but do not understand the contents," continued Gilar.

"Yes, yes!" anggita responded to Gilar's hand on top of his head which again made the girl's face heat up.

Seeing that, Rangga cleared his throat loudly.

"When does his job work? The bell hunt!" rangga said that made Gilar finish his elusannya action.

"Basic sirik!" gerutu Gladis while glancing towards Rangga, "ayo, Faj! I'm part nyatet. Who's a pinter-pinter please think!"

In fact only Anghita and Dawn were busy discussing solving the problem, where Gladis busied himself by copying it. While Gilar and Rangga just sat quietly without doing anything, even though the occasional Dawn and Gladis found the two men looking at each other sharply.

One by one group representatives advance to the front of the class. Including the group Anggita represented by Gilar.

"Great also the Gilar dare to answer without bringing catetan!" praise Gladis half whispered.

"The most at hafalin! I can do that too!" sela Rangga.

Gladis clucked.

"Who used to dong his mentor! Anggita Princess Wijaya!" yang Fajar also chimed.

Anggita glared at him, "what the hell, Faj? How do you bring me all?" protests later.

"yeah! The guy he said himself. Really not, Dis?" rebuttal Dawn defending herself.

Gladis nodded steadily, ending the laughter of the two that even made Rangga even more silent.

Suddenly Rangga touched Anggita's arm with his hand, making the girl spontaneously turn her head quickly. Inching away.

"What the hell?" tanyanya cynic.

"Take me to your house!" said Rangga then which ended the departure of the man to his stool back. Making Anggita only able to bow his head above to his two arms that are placed on the table.

"Because guys have no shame!" gerutu Gladis paled while patting Anggita's shoulder slowly.

"Don't go out of the house, Ta!" sela Fajar.

Anggita raised his head. His face was not smiling at all.

"Mom's home tonight. He must have allowed Rangga in!" anggita.

"No brain for kids! You're at my house, Ta?" fresh Gladis.

"Again or, Neng. Your home is more vulnerable! How the hell? Rangga can enter your house without permission too!" sela Fajar.

"Yes, yeah, too!" Gladis scratched the back of his head that didn't itch, "your house is that, Faj! How's it?" added later.

Dawn slipping. I'm smiling a little. At the same time Gilar appears and sits beside Anggita.

"What's the chat? Does anything seem funny?" tanyanya while looking towards Anggita who was still smiling.

"This is the Gladis! Anggita nginep's time in my house? Ngaco! Gello maneh mah!" the Dawn protest while pinching the top of Gladis' head violently.

The hooded girl grimaced.

"Swinyep? What's it for, Ta?" ask Gilar to Anggita.

Gladis and Dawn chose silence, while Anggita several times bit her lips reluctant to speak.

"Why do you do it, Ta? Is your home in a natural disaster?" ask Gilar back.

Dawn and Gladis laughed at the same time.

"No, Gil. Just kidding them! My house is fine!" People refuse to be honest.

"Si Rangga said he wanted to go to the house of anggita entar malem!" sela Gladis.

Anggita glared at him. Gilar immediately looked at Anggita sharply.

"Apple malem?" ask Gilar later.

I shake you, "no! Wasn't it! Just...what's well..study doang anyway!" anggita replied doubtfully.

Gilar nodded without saying anything more. Making Anggita, Gladis and Dawn look at each other confused.

"Aren't you jealous, Gil?" ask Gladis.

"Jealous for what?" sela Gilar's.

"That's Rangga going to the Gita's house!" reply Gladis.

"Jealous relationship?" Gilar chimed in indifferently.

"Well, the Gita likes the same malem-malem samperin as Rangga. You're not jealous?" Gladis kept cornered Gilar.

"No. Maybe Rangga needs a study! Gita is also a pinter," replied Gilar later.

"The answer is ambiguous!" gladis Protest.

"I'm jealous of whatever I am. Not Gita's boyfriend either, is it?" timpal Gilar who was sad to make Anggita, Gladis and Dawn immediately fell silent rigid.

During the break, Anggita chose to wait for Gladis and Dawn to return from the cafeteria with her order. He refused to meet face to face with Rangga who had threatened to go to his house tonight. Not because of actual fear, Anggita was just lazy to deal with Rangga which culminated in the last sentence of Gilar in the conversation earlier during the subject of Bu Risma. There was a sudden feeling of pain tickling his heart, but it was clearly an untitled feeling.

Gilar's words kept ringing in his mind. Makes her feelings more painful mixed with worry. When Gladis and Dawn came, he was forced to smile. All three eat snacks such as fried foods and crackers that succeed in wholesale Gladis.

"That's what Gilar meant, Ta?" suddenly Gladis' mouth opened a successful conversation made Anggita feel more worried.

"Don't know, Dis!" Angita.

"Eh, how the hell! Has he shot yet?" Gladis.

"What the hell? What kind of athlete does he shoot?" anggita kilah.

"Ah, don't pretend to be**** like he's also dong, Ta. What is your relationship as far as it really is?" Gladis cupped his hands together on the table with his face looking towards the clingy Anggita. Waiting for the girl to talk more.

"It's just me winning it! Not more!" Angita.

"Allah! No need to go, Ta. The whole school knows about you as well as Gilar. So many gosipins you've made!" clearly the sadistic Gladis made Anggita stupefied.

"Goddess? What kind of gossip is that?" anggita Protest.

"But, there are also those who say that you cheated on the Rangga," timpal Fajar followed the worship.

"No! I'm not Gilar's girlfriend! Why am I cheating on Rangga, the guy he's not my girlfriend!" Anggita.

"Everything is like that, Ta. Moreover, look at you now always sitting with Gilar!" the Dawn is back to heat up.

"He himself sits in this chair! I'm not the one who wants to! Even the Gladis sit beside you!" anggita Protest.

Gladis and Dawn simultaneously raised shoulders.

"Mending the Gilar who is sitting next to you or the Rangga?" tanya Gladis then who was able to make Anggita silenced.

Anggita no longer chimed, he chose to eat canteen snacks with a raging feeling. Gossip circulating about him in fact has defamed his good name, especially if it is related to Rangga. He was sure that the beginning of the rumor was due to the rejection of his love for Rangga, even though he purely did not want to deal in terms of romance with any man. He just wants to be an ordinary student, just study well and get top rankings in his school. But since the incident of rejection of his love for Rangga, he was increasingly dragged into problems that he did not understand.

He remembered that day, the same day as always. Gladis at that time was still his countryman, reluctant to lift his buttocks the slightest item from the chair. Continuously probing the existence of Rangga and did not allow himself to lose the opportunity to maintain the position as my fellow Angita. Although both are cousins, but Gladis never hesitate to fight the attitude of bossy Rangga who always arbitrarily especially against his compatriot, Anggita. But still, Rangga approached back to the bench Anggita with a crouching position looking at the girl who was busy doing the task after Pak Tono, the Mathematics Teacher gave training assignments and went out of class. Consider as usual just indifferent as if unaware of the existence of the man.

"Surely done, right? Right here! Where!" pinta Rangga while thrusting a hand asking Anggita to give up her duties.

Anggita just turned his head slightly while looking at him sharply, hoping Rangga away from his view. 

"Heh, Ranges! Go there! Own cake work! I don't have a brain to think about!" timpal Gladis beaver.

Rangga did not care. He stood up and pulled the book that was in front of Anggita. Forcedly took. However, Anggita immediately took his book back and hid it under the bench.

"Don't sell expensive! Where's here!" mencam Rangga's.

I don't think it's budding. He clenched his mouth tightly, though his heart continued to cuss violently at Rangga.

"Go there! Bother people with tasks!" gladis protests again that Rangga still does not listen to.

This time Rangga was more determined. He reached his hand down the bench and took back Anggita's book. Proudly lifting it aloft as Anggita tries to take it back.

"Balikin, Rang!" yell Angita beaver.

Rangga smiled pettyly which made Anggita look at him sharply.

Many times Anggita tried to reach her book, but Rangga continued to raise it up high to make the girl occasionally crash into Rangga's body. Satisfied, Rangga continued to play Anggita until all his classmates noticed them. Not that they did not want to help Anggita, but no one dared to serve the attitude of bossy Rangga who is the son of the Head of Marga High School except Gladis. But Gladis resistance was just like a figment that never cared about, let alone them. 

I almost wanted to cry and scream. Both eyes felt watery, his chest tight to make him choose to sit back on the bench. Cut yourself with another paper. Pretending to ignore when Rangga again teased him with his own book. Anggita has become accustomed to the spectacle of his classmates when having to deal with Rangga since the man's declaration of love he refused. It is common knowledge that Rangga only likes Anggita and only pursues the girl, so that no man dares to approach Anggita.

When Rangga was still trying to tease him, sitting next to the bench Anggita while flipping through his book, suddenly someone kicked Rangga until the man fell down. All were shocked, including Anggita. The tears that were about to drip suddenly dried up when a man forcibly took his book and returned it to Anggita. He looked at the man with wide eyes.

"Stop bothering Anggita!" said the curly-haired man; gilar.

Rangga who did not accept, was about to reply by raising his fist but Gilar managed to fend off to make Rangga himself hit the back wall of the class.

"Not interfere!" the Rangga protest later.

Before Rangga approached Gilar again, Erik came to hold his body. Dragging Rangga with all his might to get away from Gilar even though the two were looking at each other sharply.

Gilar picked up the book Anggita was lying on the floor, putting it right in front of the girl who was still silent.

"Dis, you can move next to Dawn, right?" gilar asked later which made Gladis confused.

"I mean, Gil?" Gladis clearly did not understand.

"Let me sit next to the Gita. You are the same as Dawn!" Gilar explained.

Spontaneous course Gladis rose from his seat and moved to the back seat, although Anggita swerved towards him resentfully because he willingly obeyed Gilar's wishes. However, Gilar was standing right beside Gladis' former chair sitting while looking at Anggita who was looking at him confusedly.

"I'm sitting here, okay?" pinta Gilar later.

Anggita spread her gaze to the entire room. All his friends looked towards him. He had been the center of attention since then, until his embarrassment suddenly sticking out. His gaze stopped when he found Rangga who was sitting far away at the end of the middle class staring at him irately.

"Please!"

Although not sure what he did is right or wrong, but Anggita realized one thing that Rangga can only be opposed to Gilar, the Chairman of the Motorcycle Gang whose work sleeps in the classroom. However, he suddenly woke up from his quiet sleep and kicked Rangga until the man did not wince. Seeing the look on Rangga's face that was full of anger but did nothing to Gilar, making Anggita increasingly convinced that the existence of Gilar now, even for a while, is able to protect him. Moreover, Gilar offered to sit beside him, not he who asked.

However, Anggita never thought that his decision that day instead made Gilar always ask Gladis blatantly give up his chair. Until making Gladis decided no longer sitting next to Anggita. In line with that, Rangga never wanted to long disturb Anggita when Gilar himself told the man not to disturb the girl beside him.

Anggita devoured the remaining fry. Sipping the remaining mineral water a little more. Gladis and Dawn who saw it were only dumbstruck.

"I shouldn't have allowed him to sit here at that time! Mending I sit alone!" his grunts were irritated at the end of the entrance bell that was ringing loudly.

Anggita's eyes did not stop staring at the door of her class when Gilar entered the room in a relaxed manner.

"Gilar, what do you really want?" grumbled Anggita in the heart.