J A S E N -

J A S E N -
Chapter 20



Jasen leads out of base. He didn't carry any weapons. This is one of Sendra that ignites Anggara's emotions first. Hopefully it can be completed in a family, especially the Alexus Gang is friendly with the Zolvenior Gang.


Jasen and Anggara face to face. Anggara stared intently, but Jasen replied with a flat look.


"From now on, our gang is no longer in office!" Anggara.


"No need to be a kid, Ra. It's not a big deal" Jasen said flatly.


Anggara laughs miris. "Not a big deal?" tanyakanya. "Sendra hurt my sister. Lisa has been crying since noon, not eating. It's all because of the brengs*k lo!"


"He's just heartbroken, he'll recover" Sendra said lightly.


"just anyone? Just heartbroken you say? She loves you, Ndra. I know that!" Anggara increasingly showed flashes of emotion in his eyes.


"Udah already," said Jasen mediate. "Now what do you want?" ask Jasen.


Anggara pointed at Sendra with his index finger. "He turned my sister around, Lisa."


Sendra screeching. Reversing it? There is no reciprocal in the dictionary of Sendra's life. As if the girl in this world only has Lisa so much that she has to reverse it. Sendra also made up with Retta, right?


"No!" reject Sendra firmly while glaring his eyes at Anggara.


Bugh!


Sendra again gets a scrumptious bogeman from Anggara in his lower jaw.


Gibran who did not receive directly pushed both shoulders Anggara. "Don't hit me again! Didn't see Sendra's face was battered like that?!" gibran said.


"You know! santuy, man!" timpal Galang's.


"She's too much Lisa, bangs*t! Lisa was dating for the first time and with the best of Sendra Lisa's game!" anggara expresses all emotions.


Galang patted his eel with the palm of his hand. "Jidat!" chirps.


"What the hell, Lang? Not very good quality," said Pradit commenting on Galang's behavior.


Jasen said again, "Love can't be forced, Ra. Lo denger himself if Sendra does not want to turn back Lisa."


"Lagian Sendra is not a good guy. You should not let Lisa relate to Sendra again, not even tell back," said Revon.


"Luisa's the same as me, kuy! I'm his good son, alim, his 24434 never bolts! And most importantly, I'm ready to be your sister-in-law" said Galang.


Pradit stomped on Galang's feet. "Mending you don't have to talk! I'm disgusted by the sound of you!"


Anggara turned his body. He raised his right hand, gesturing for his gang members to leave the place.


Okay, problem solved. Might as well.


***


"Good morning, Pradit." A girl approaches Pradit's desk. He brought a box of fried rice.


"Morning too, Andria." It was not the pradit who returned the greeting, but Galang.


Andria sat on an empty bench. Close to Pradit sitting on the table.


"Well, why are you here? Early in the morning, I was in the mood!" pradit Ketus.


"Don't do it, Dit. Kasian son of a man, ntar cry." Gibran.


"Yes, that's the kid of the guy, who said Andria was the son of a demon?" Gibran.


"What the hell are you two talking about? It's unclear!" Jasen was also upset to hear the mischief from Sendra and Gibran.


"I brought you fried rice, Dit," Andria said. He opened his box with a big smile.


"So I have to say wow?" ask Pradit.


"WOW!" gibran, Galang, Sendra, Revon said. Even Jasen was following along.


"There's a goat's eye too, wahhhh!" said Galang while holding both cheeks. His eyes sparkled at the cow-eye eggs on the fried rice. Norak!


"Not the goat's eye, Lang. But the buffalo's eye" Revon said.


"Not the buffalo, Rev. But the eyes of the camel," said Sendra.


"Not a camel's eye, Ndra. But jellyfish eyes" Gibran said.


"The jellyfish have eyes?" ask Galang.


"You don't have eyes, he can walk and crash whales, gobl*k!" answer Gibran.


"Lo the gobl*k, Bran. Jellyfish can't walk!" sahut Jasen's.


"The jellyfish can fly?" ask Gibran.


"No, it's so bad!" reply Galang.


Did he even talk about jellyfish?


"Bodo ah!" gibran said to himself. "Andria, want dong bribed," he asked by displaying puppy eyes.


"Ogah! This is special for Pradit!" push Andria fast.


"Gue doesn't want to" said Pradit Ketus.


"Yes, I don't want to make it. I put it here, yeah, you." Andria placed the box on the table that Pradit sat on, then sauntered out of the classroom. The class is next door.


All of those who were there glanced at each other through the box of fried rice and the eggs of the cow's eyes.


"Make me!"


"Gue!"


"My monkey, you had breakfast!"


"Gue isn't full yet, lutung!"


"Make me here!"


Pradit seized the contested box. "Andria gave this to me!" said it.


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