
"Where?" Ardian Prasetya turned his gaze to the entrance of the roof only to see two figures running away. There could be no one else but Angkara Elvira and Tinia Atmaja. Ardian Prasetya would no longer assume that Angkara Elvira and Tinia Atmaja were starting to like him or anything like that, he knew that maybe the nosy Tinia Atmaja was pulling Angkara Elvira to the roof with him.
"They're probably here just to watch. Just ignore. Rather than that, I don't like that 'Boss' call, please call me just like before, it's more convenient for me." Ardian Prasetya explained.
"Alright, I'll still call you Ardian then. By the way, when I saw them earlier, I felt they were Angkara Elvira and Tinia Atmaja. The two girls are from our class. So, they know about this matter. They're most likely as spies." Lee Rion became a little excited, but after he thought further, he became suspicious and a little spiteful. "Hey, Ardian, don't tell me you've attracted the attention of two beautiful women in our class, right!? Damn, it's your first day, how can it be!?"
"You fantasize too much. Was your head hit earlier?" Ardian Prasetya said casually, but inside he was a little agitated. "I should have let Seok Ma hit you to reset your head. From the beginning we met you talking about women, you must have been reading romantic novels lately, right? Fuckin." Ardian Prasetya tried to shift the topic.
"Hahahah, that's funny. That's right." Lee Rion chuckled, he feels much better now. He had spent year after year as a coward, but now, he had contributed to conquering the school. It was the same heoric story as the friendship novels he had read.
Even someone like him did something bold and valuable in his final year. An indescribable joy overwhelms Lee Rion as she looks back to see the former school conqueror. There is no better happiness for a side character than being directly involved with the main character.
"Young Master! Are you okay?" Kevin Dura's injury wasn't too severe and his stomach didn't hurt much anymore. She ran to Roland Pratama's side and helped him get up after Ardian Prasetya left.
"I'm-I'm okay?" Roland Pratama. His face was pale. He's not good at all. "Damn it, wrong, we've lost because we're wrong. That psychopath!" Roland Pratama's consciousness had yet to fully recover, fear was still eating away at his body and he cursed to temper this cold feeling of death. "He's no ordinary gibber, he's no ordinary insect. He has wings. Shit, this is so fucked up!"
“Sorry, Young Master. It's my fault for underestimating it. This mess happened because of my mistake, please forgive me." Kevin Dura immediately apologized, he had already been beaten enough, he did not want to suffer the wrath of Roland Pratama after this, let alone now that his Young Master's face was showing how much he was extremely upset over everything that had happened.
"Forget it, it's not your fault. That's just not normal!" said Roland Pratama with a wave of his hand, Kevin Dura immediately understood and turned around to help Seok Ma stand up. Roland Pratama could not blame anyone. These two bodyguards could be said to be extremely strong, they were people who could still get up even when hit by a car. It's just that they are below the level of Ardian Prasetya, this is how it becomes.
"Damn, I don't want to just give up. We can't let Ardian Prasetya, but it's impossible to fight him with just the three of us. The other claws we brought are completely useless, we should seek another favor." Roland Pratama bit his fingernails and thought hard.
"What if we ask Marsel Hernandez and his colleagues for help?" Kevin Dura gave me some advice. "No, he can't. Our position in this school will be completely ruined if he finds out about this!" reject Roland Pratama while shaking his head. "From him, I'm gonna find someone on my father's side. Right, we're bringing gangsters along. Ahhaha!"
***
On the other hand, Ardian Prasetya and Lee Rion stepped into the classroom unscathed. There were many students who were worried they were breathing a sigh of relief when they saw them enter with laughter. Most of them hated Roland Pratama because of how he was at school, but some of those who were excited about this felt disappointed that the victims appeared unscathed.
"Why? Nice, right? No fights."
However, what they could not understand was the absence of the other three people who went up to the roof with Ardian Prasetya and Lee Rion. Only Roland Pratama, Kevin Dura, and Seok Ma had still not returned even after the last class had begun. Everyone knows that something is wrong with them.
"Hey, don't tell Roland Pratama and his henchmen to lose?"
"Speak what, anyway? Don't bullshit!"
***
As Roland Pratama descends, unfortunately, he meets the man he most wants to avoid, Marsel Hernandez. Seok Ma embraced Kevin Dura, the two of them walked slowly behind Roland Pratama, the three of them looking extremely limp and actually depicting the person who had just lost from the fight.
"Suadara Roland's? What the hell happened to you?* Marsel Hernandez was playing basketball on the court when he recognized the three from afar. As he looked at it longer, it turned out that it was the Roland Pratama group. Their appearance greatly surprised him. So, he approached them with curiosity.
Roland Pratama could only curse inwardly at his misfortune. Reputation was very important to a class leader like him. Humiliating yourself in front of other class leaders like this would only destroy his position. "No, we're okay." Roland Pratama shook his head, he was unwilling to give too much information. So, he slightly accelerated his pace.
Marsel Hernandez immediately understood that the three lost the fight. The answer was already clearly written on their sour faces. "Brother, didn't you just say that you can clear up your own problems? Look at your looks now! Who'sis that? Tell me, let me take care of them for you!" Marsel Hernandez offers the following services. He flicked his finger, gesturing that he was asking for a reward in exchange for his services.
Roland Pratama knows how strong Marsel Hernandez is, he is the best fighter among all the class Pentolans. He also has connections with many people outside of school. He had many street children who respected him as a leader, his total strength to be reckoned with.
What happened today was extremely embarrassing, however, Roland Pratama hoped to hide the truth from as many people as possible. With that, he waved his hand once more. "It's nothing, we've only trained a little between ourselves, the problem is already solved."
Marsel Hernandez decided not to investigate further, because Roland Pratama was so stubborn as to say nothing. He could only shake his head when he saw the three of them leave. “Coach? What kind of shit is that?" He doesn't trust her at all. "After all, you'll still be looking for me in the end. I'm the best, kekeke!"