My boyfriend is too lazy
CHAPTER 20 - Helping Each Other
Rifan grinned after reading the comments on his post, he put his phone back in the drawer and stared back at Diah. It was a very pleasant activity and made Rifan's mood change for the better. Moreover last night he fought again with that bully and ended up losing, really upsetting him.
Rifan is very curious about the real identity of the bully and whether he ever mentioned it in the real world or cyberspace. He was very careful in cyberspace and never used his real identity, let alone he handed over all matters regarding investment to Reynaldi's father. Before his preparations were finished he would not appear in public and attract the attention of 'them'.
Let him be considered autistic who only knows studying for a scholarship, he even perfected his disguise with a part-time job elsewhere as a cover. He did not have to worry if the inhabitants of this school revealed his disguise, he had planted a powerful root in this place and no one dared to go against him.
Whatever he's gonna do to destroy them and protect Diah.
"Open page 45!"
Rifan did not turn his head when he heard his teacher's voice, he was still engrossed in staring at Diah who had put his note into the bag and pulled out the textbook. It seemed like this little bunny loved to learn even ignoring her handsome face, she felt a little offended.
Is that word better than her?
Only once saw Rifan can remember the contents of his textbook, he did not have to work hard to learn because his memory was very sharp even though he actually did not like it. In the eyes of others he is very good because he gets full grades even though he only sleeps in class, but actually he does not like this ability because he also can not forget the worst memories.
Diah tried as much as possible to ignore the existence of Rifan who kept staring at him, actually he felt uncomfortable and wanted to drown himself to hide. But Rifan wouldn't let Diah disappear from before his eyes.
Rifan was really itching to bring Diah into her arms and rubbed her adorable head. He was like a little rabbit that was scared to look at a predator and curled up to protect himself, it looked cute in Rifan's eyes. It seems like he's getting crazy about Diah.
Time passed and the lessons were almost over, now the teacher had asked the class president to share a piece of the matter they had to work on for next week's meeting. The teacher cannot attend because there is a workshop outside the city so that class 11 IPA 2 must study independently.
Nadzifah handed out one by one question paper to his classmates, while passing the back bench he only handed one question sheet to Diah because he knew that Rifan would not work on the matter.
After all he doesn't need the value of the task.
"Give me!" Rifan reached out his hand to pick up the paper.
Nadzifah was stunned and looked at him in disbelief, as long as Rifan was at this school he had never done any tasks at all. Has the sun risen from the west?
This is so scary!
"Tumben did the job," said Diah astonished.
"No, I'm not doing a job." Rifan waved the question paper in front of Diah.
"Then why are you asking for a paper?" ask Diah wonder.
Rifan grinned and gave the paper to Diah. "Of course you did it." He was eager to collect Diah's beautiful handwriting.
And he felt the need to buy a frame to display it in the room.
Diah frowned unhappily and returned the paper. "Why should I do it? This is your own job!" grandchildren annoyed.
Rifan pushed the paper back. "We are my countrymen, so we have to help each other" he said, full of nonsense.
Since attending this school, Rifan has never done any tasks at all and focused on the project of his clients. He thought it was a waste of time doing it because Rifan had already gotten a full score during the exam.
The corner of Diah's lips twitched when she heard his words, why not just say that she was too lazy to do so, after all, were they that close to helping each other?
"I've been driving you to class for a few days, you know my back and legs hurt a lot from going up and down from the fifth floor."
Diah "'s "…"
"I also used the best medicine to cure your cider."
Diah "'s "…"
"I've taken good care of you and given you plenty of food."
Diah "'s "…"
"So please help your teammates."
Diah massaged her frustrated forehead as she saw the sneaky grin on her lips, she felt like she had already entered into a hole and she could not get out. Moreover, Rifan's voice sounded like a complaint of the wronged person.
Isn't their position changed?
"Give me about you!" Diah helplessly accepted his request.
Rifan's grin got wider and he put the paper into Diah's hand.
Diah opened his last notebook and picked up the pen and handed it to Rifan. "Write anything!"
Diah nibbled her lips trying to hold back a laugh as she looked at Rifan's pretty bad handwriting, this really accentuated her extremely lazy personality, it was obvious from her handwriting that she rarely wrote.
"Don't laugh at my handwriting!" Rifan was a little embarrassed as his handwriting was coupled with Diah's beautiful handwriting.
The difference is like heaven and earth!
"Next time bring a bag and a book to school," said Diah then issued a new notebook. "I was forced to use my book to do your job" he said with a slight complaint.
"Tomorrow I'll replace it." Rifan was happy that Diah had complied with his request. He had to buy a lot of books to make an album.
Diah does not respond to Rifan anymore and is working on the problem, he knows that this task will be collected next week but he does it now so that Rifan does not disturb him constantly. After all, this matter was not too difficult for him and could be resolved quickly.
Rifan approaches Diah to see her work but her forehead is furrowed displeased when she sees Diah's handwriting turns out to be very similar to her bad writing. Even he as the original owner had trouble distinguishing which was his own writing or Diah's handwriting.
Isn't this no different, all she wanted was a beautiful handwriting Diah for the collection.
He has no hobby of collecting his bad handwriting!
"Wait a minute why is the writing so similar to mine?" Rifan immediately stopped Diah's hand.
Diah raised her head and answered him casually. "Teachers will know if you have someone else do your job, so I imitate your handwriting so as not to get caught."
Rifan clicked his tongue displeased as that was not his original purpose. "It's okay, and the teacher won't care. I prefer your handwriting" he insisted.
Diah tries to let go of Rifan's hand. "Can't, I don't want to draw any more attention. After all, you never do any tasks and this will be seen as strange by everyone. I don't want anyone to know that I'm helping you." Even though he was already involved with Rifan he still did not want to attract excessive attention.
Rifan was speechless when he heard her words, Diah was really unhappy to be around him even though she was trying to be nice. He had built a thick wall between them as a barrier so that Rifan would not enter into his affairs.
"I'm used to doing this anyway" he continued in a small voice.
Rifan increasingly frowned when he heard that, what does he mean, has Diah ever done this before?
In view of his handwriting he did look accustomed to imitating the handwriting of others, he even almost had trouble distinguishing it.
This kind of ability only happens if he is constantly doing it, is he often asked others to do the task?
Looks like Rifan has to investigate Diah's past.
Moreover, the reason for moving to this school made Rifan curious.
- TBC
~Forum School~
Sub Forum: RIFAN GET OUT!!!
Sender: @toohandsome
Topic : Too arrogant!
Going about having a girl, now he's getting cocky and warning everyone.
Commentary :
@mianmian this is called romantic tau!
@bungamawar Rifan is the most manly man! *shy*
@shoes when the hell do I have a girlfriend like that
@toohandsome there's the same wrong mind you're on!
@mianmian huh rather than lo's stocky charm!
@bungamawar I prefer people like Rifan than lo
@shoes I agree, what a nice similar teri class playboy kayak lo
@toohandsome asdfghjkl
