METEORS
3.Juna Threat
Claiming someone without an answer makes anyone upset.Laura
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After the break bell was over, all Permata High School students entered their respective classes, bu Setyaningrum began to operate around the entire corner of the school both visible and hidden like a rooftop and headquarters, don't forget the Meteor gang's flagship hangout.
Juna, Radit, Adit, Jaka and Satya go hand in hand. Sam and Alvaro? Hang out at the marconi warung.
Bu Setyaningrum smiled in satisfaction as the Meteor gang, wait. It seems like there are two shortage of personnel.
The five men stopped their steps.
"Where are Sam and Alvaro?"bu Setyaningrum asked suspiciously, a ruler and a ledger in both hands.
"Counting moss bu," replied Jaka Ngawur, indeed both his friends like moss, fungus, spores, chlorophyll, and roots for his personal research.
"To the toilet while the photo in the glass that is again hits on Instagram is ma'am," said Radit, in addition to researching these two friends who love the aesthetic photography nuances of golden hour.
Bu Setyaningrum was getting dizzy hearing the bad reasons from them. "Satya, do you know?"asked Bu Setyaningrum, turning to look at Satya.
"Warung ma'am," Satya answered too honestly, Sam and Alvaro were finished.
"Ckck, have the heart of Sat" said Jaka shaking his head.
Satya looked at Jaka sharply. "Don't call Sat" he said annoyed, don't Jaka who imitated his sister, Nafisa.
Jaka. "Yes. Sorry,"
Satya is easily offended. Either in word or deed.
"Thank you Satya. You are indeed the best of friends" said Bu Setyaningrum proudly.
"Care proud ma'am?" tanya Jaka was astonished.
"Because Satya wants what's best for them," after that, Setyaningrum's mom passed.
Jaka nudged Satya on the shoulder. "Lo the hell Sat, don't you pity them?" sam and Alvaro will serve the punishment of cleaning the glass of the entire class. A toilet? It's a classic, no one's even deterred.
"Biarin," said Satya flatly.
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Bu Aisofa was explaining about the map. Only about 0.01% of 99% of them choose to pretend to read a book that was originally novel, hiding behind a fat body in order to find safe to sleep more calmly.
"All right up to this explanation. Laura, please take the map at the table, yes" Ms. Asiofa trusted Laura more, after going to the office directly to class, instead of stopping by the canteen to buy snacks and drinking water.
Laura nodded. "Good ma'am,"
When Laura stepped on the way to the teacher's office, Juna who was focused on playing her phone also hit Laura.
Juna's phone was thrown.
Laura's scared. "I'm sorry, I did it on purpose" he didn't even dare to blame Juna.
"Nonintentionally? It's so good to say!" juna jolted emotionally, he picked up his phone. Checking if it's still alive, but dead.
"My phone is dead! Because of you!" Juna showed me his lifeless cell phone again.
Laura's feelings were assaulted with guilt. "Pardon me, here I am, actually," Laura raised her hand. But Juna did not respond.
"Replace" said Juna coldly, not wanting to know. Asking his father for money with a pointed bamboo as a threat, saving in 6 months of pocket money is not easy.
Laura gawking, over? Juna's phone is like the latest sound, the color is shiny. "But I don't have any money" said Laura timidly.
"No need to be alesan. Anyway compensation," denied Juna did not want to know. Those who attend Permata High School are located, only a few because of scholarship assistance.
"So far, where do I get the money?" asked Laura innocently.
Juna let out a sigh, grimace with the innocence of a Laura. "Yes work!or do not owe to whom kek," replied Juna.
"But if you replace the money it's hard brother. I don't want to be hit every day by the depollector" Laura said in a trembling voice, wanting to cry.
Hearing Laura will do it, Juna's feelings are a little guilty. Is it overreacting?
'Hopefully the conditions are not strange, ' inner Laura prayed in her heart. Regarding Juna is the head of the Meteor gang who is likely to make him a prisoner or a bet right?
"So my girlfriend is also a personal helper. How's it?" yes, Juna wants to try the name romance in the High School period, just playing around.
"P-boyfriend? But my parents didn't, either" Laura said, because her father didn't like being hurt, betraying anyone.
"Gue can be sure of your parents," said Juna firmly, after all, dating ala himself is not meme-menye as usual, Laura just help. Nothing is more like a sudden feeling of love present.
"You want to?" juna joked impatiently, it was good he gave leniency.
"I-yes, sister, will," Laura must prepare mentally, physically, heart, body, and spiritually when it has entered the dark circle of an Arjuna Zander Alzelvin.
"I'll excuse you, sister," Laura passed by, running away from Juna. Surely Aisofa ma'am has been in a long time, all this because Juna is too focused on his phone.
Juna stared at Laura's departure until she lost a turn at the end of the corridor.
Juna smiled in anguish. "Laura, my target is in the love game," muttered Juna, if to the student who is not a member of the Meteor Juna gang call 'lo-gue, ' said 'me-you, ' just wait until the elephant-bred ant, ' said, juna would never and never say.
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The bell home from school rang, cheers, shouts, so impatiently out of the classroom until the door that was not as wide as the moringa leaves was also the scramble of the students.
"Weits, sabaran dong. I almost fell, " complained Bram, the class leader who was squeezed.
Laura chose to wait until the 34 students came out.
After everything was out, Laura stepped out of class, coming home today she was on foot. The money ran out, the last two thousand he bought a snack of ciki rather than expensive bread.
While passing through the school parking lot, his steps stopped because Juna confronted him.
"This time, you go home with me," Juna's decision as if a lightning strike in broad daylight was the attraction of some students who had not yet gone out, either wait for the extracurricular teacher and sit sweetly while eating.
"No, sister, I can go home by myself" Laura said, unkind. Later the father will interview him all-out if coming home between a guy.
"Lo refuse my offer?" juna asked with emotion.
"Not that, sister, my father will be angry if in anterin guy," Laura wants to immediately run away from Juna constantly forcing. The man's stance cannot be denied.
Sam, Alvaro, Radit, Adit, Jaka and Satya are just watching. Just this time Juna was dealing with a girl, and it was Laura. Chick selected from a thousand and eighty Permata High School students.
"Laura really dare to refuse boss Juna's offer?" ask Sam to chew gum.
Alvaro pressed his shoulders. "You know, after all, rarely is Juna's boss this good until nawarin nganter home," has Juna been daydreaming on the mango tree? And in sapa mbak kunti? Everything is still gray.
Juna pulls Laura's hand towards her ninja motor.
Laura thrashing. "Sister, peeling! I can go home by myself" cried Laura hysterically, attracting people's attention.
"I brought a bike!" refute Laura, even though she was riding an angkot this morning. His bike he put in the house bu Yam, if at home already on sale, quite decent even though 500 thousand.
Juna stopped his steps. "Bicycle? Where's?" Juna searched the school parking lot, the average alphard car, and ninja motorbike for some students.
"No, don't look for alesan! Come home with me why so complicated?" Juna was furious, Laura didn't know thank you for it.
"I don't want to!" Laura releases Juna's rough grip, she runs in search of a prank.
Juna who was about to chase Laura, was detained by Satya.
"Udahlah boss, if he does not want not to be imposed," said Satya softly, Juna is always emotional.
Juna let out a sigh, his inner strength as well as his furious strength like an angry bird drained away.
"Yuk, to warmac," invite Juna to eliminate the confusion, anger, aggression with fritters Marconi's always warm, spicy, and maknyus.
"Let's go besties," cheer Sam and Alvaro compact.
"God! We're guys, not girls," argued Jaka resentfully, Sam and Alvaro are mostly nontom DIY miniatures.
"Yes, that's how angry Jak is," said Alvaro flat, the reason he and Sam funny to get rid of the monotonous life of the fifth polar ice gang Meteor
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