METEORS
12. There's no news
...Three four pigeons ran away. I'm sorry I rarely tell.Juna...
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"Yes Sat,"
"Don't like my brother Al call bang Satya. What is******** yes? How the hell," Satya protested annoyed. Ara is too plain.
Bram who knows that Laura is focused on the Meteor gang also understands if his best friend is looking for Juna.
"Have it, don't think about it. If it heals, come in. At the meal, it's cold" Bram broke Laura's daydream, looking sad and empty. 'Gue was surprised by Laura, Juna was not related to anything. Know no, friend is not, friend is impossible, girlfriend is too wow, Bram's inner confused, as soon as Laura is close to Juna because it is late.
Sam burps. "Al, thank you very much. I'd like to buy this much food,"
"Together Sam," Alvaro turned to look at Radit and Adit doyan spicyly, the two brothers taking five spoonfuls of sambal on his meatballs. Now know who mukbang and ASMR who.
"What if you have stomach pain?" alvaro asked worriedly, Adit hurts the most easily. Radit is used to it, a spicy fan with no top priority limits.
"Drink medicine. Or do not make homemade oralit like dissolve six teaspoons of sugar and half a teaspoon of salt in a liter of water. In addition, there is also the consumption of bananas, potatoes, ginger, carrots, yogurt, plain water, fruit juice, steamed meat, whole wheat bread, rice, and chamomile tea," Adit replied wisely, obviously, genius, and a half-dozen son of a bitch, prospective doctor.
Sam, Alvaro, and Satya applauded, amazed at Adit's unruly knowledge of health and the drugs, symptoms, and foods to avoid.
"Gue wonder just as you did, why not just enter the IPA? You can take a medical degree. It's a pity," said Sam, maybe in the next year IPS can not majored in IPA like medicine is most dreamed of by students.
"Lo don't know Sam?" Alvaro asked, at the moment MOS Adit carelessly replied.
Sam shakes. "What?" Sam's curious.
"Adit, the MOS is the answer arbitrarily, the interest of the department is Sam. Do you know what the points are calculated?" alvaro explains, Adit is superior in science than social.
The break bell is over, all students enter scattering into their respective classes before the traveling BK teacher brings his rattan and green book, ready to record the perpetrators of violations of school order.
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At Laura's lonely house, she chose to check her phone. Waiting for news of Juna from the Permata High School goispers account, but negative speculation about Juna being critical, comatose, to dealing with life.
Continuing on his account Sam even said we doain aja healing Juna.
Yes, usually the Meteor gang will make Instagram stories, why Sam doang?
"Don't you think of Juna? She who am I?" Laura shook her head, it was better that she fry the side dish before the mother came and nagged her.
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Juna shook his head, Radit prepared the porridge he hated the most, bland.
"Come boss, eat a little. Daritadi daydreams, think what the hell?" ask Adit gegegetan.
"Laura know that I'm in this state?" ask Juna curiously
"Yes, even the boss gossip is still dying just apply," added Adit, as Juna had no news.
"Good, I want to rest here," Juna closed his eyes, reflected in the Battalion that ransacked his headquarters, three of Satya's subordinates were injured.
"Raffael, how's Raffa and Kananda?" Juna opened his eyes, these three were always guarding the headquarters while the break was taking place, the Meteor members were always alternating. To keep the important tools and the biggest secrets there safe.
Radit and Adit's face was pale. They know, the worst condition is Rafael and Raffa, for Kananda the guy has recovered.
Seeing the inertia of Radit and Adit makes Juna suspicious.
"Jawab dit, how are they doing?" juna asked impatiently, this is his responsibility as a leader.
"Rafael it-" Radit hung up his answer, hesitating. Rafael was worst, the guy was in a coma. Rafa is critical, Kananda is improving.
"Yaudah, if you don't want to answer. Let me be the samperin," Juna took off the infusion attached to his rough hands, Juna went down. He grimaced as his stab wound ached.
"Arghh," Juna kept walking, Radit blocked his steps.
"Boss, where are you going? The boss is still recovering, just mending here" Radit's advice, Juna is stubborn.
"Side, wrong yourself you do not want to say the condition of three subordinates Satya, even diem," Juna scuffed. Radit was scared.
"Rafael is in a coma, Rafa is critical, Kananda has come home," Adit replied timidly, evidently as Juna looked at him sharply.
"Let's take Rafael's samperin with Rafa," Juna asked, angry? No, he was only worried about the two whom he already considered to be his own younger brother, just like Radit and Adit.
"But boss, it's not that the wound is not dry yet" Radit was worried, Juna continued to grimace from earlier.
"If you don't want to, I can do it myself" Juna walked away, Radit and Adit followed Juna, not wanting her brother to get hurt.
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