MY KETOS VS MY CHILDHOOD BEST FRIEND

CHAPTER 5. LOSE GROUND

“Several days, I noticed you've started to dare to teletin two guys, so I hope you can know yourself before I go any further!"

Ve.

“As far as you are Sal, the important thing is I don't feel, period!” exclaim Ve does not want to lose.

The two girls also exuded an aura of hostility to each other. Somehow every school Ve in an elite place, something like this he always met. But not Ve his name, if he did not dare to fight them.

"Based on the kissy girl, the pretentious, brave Lu deketin Al, I make you not feel at home living here!"

"Lu guess, I'll be treated so after getting a threat from Lu, don't call me Ve, if Lu succeeds in bullying me!"

That was the meaning of the gaze of the two teenage girls eyes. Soon they finally returned to class because the bell had rung.

It turned out that in the distance, Al had seen it, but he ignored it. Even Al prefers to go, rather than meet them.

Al always let Salsa do what he wanted. But that does not mean he likes or agrees with Salsa's attitude. It's just that he's already too nervous about Salsa's excessive and pretentious behavior.

Although an ordinary girl, but Veeya's face is beautiful and sweet, making her popular instantly. Unfortunately, he had to meet with a cold and jute OSIS chairman candidate. Not to mention he had to deal with Salsa and the gangs.

"Feelings are always like this."

"The strong Ve, the strong you, surely you can, the spirit!" he said he encouraged himself.

Just as he was about to turn around, he had already met Kenzo.

"Hi's pretty?" sapanya friendly.

"Ah, hi too, Brother," Ve said grimacingly.

"Eh, I'm first, sister, there's a class on it, yuk drug babay."

"Eits, wait dong, I'll be anther?" he said while blinking.

"I'm wrong to take what medicine yes, what eyes flickering, anyway!"

Ve was impressed to gawk in front of Kenzo, but unfortunately Ve was not aware of it. Kenzo waved his hand at Ve.

"Gosh, even daydreaming," his inner self shook his head.

Fortunately Ve fast response, with just one wave of hands from Kenzo, had managed to resuscitate him again.

"Well, why did you, brother, sorry Ve didn't hear?" he grimaced.

"Beautiful, later go home with ya, do not use nolak, and have to say yes!"

"Damn, maksa!" ve said as he pursed his lips forward.

Success, it makes Kenzo smile happily.

"I don't accept rejection, yes!"

"Yes, yes, Brother. Bye, Ve's going to class first, papayo."

"Papay sweet."

🍃Some time later.

There were footsteps of Mr. Prapto from the school hallway. He's heading to his classroom. For fear of being sprayed, Ve immediately told Kenzo.

"Sir, sorry, my homeroom teacher has arrived, kaboorr ..."

With lightning fast, Ve had already dashed away from Kenzo. He finally sat down near Al. A second later Mr. Prapto followed Ve into the classroom.

"Ehem ..."

As usual, Mr. Prapto will cleared his throat before speaking.

"If you cough in the comics, sir!" The first grade A.

"Wxuu .... "

"Hust, no manners!" Speak Ve while giving code to other students so as not to be noisy.

While Al only glanced at Ve. Then focus back to the front. Shortly thereafter, instructions were heard from their Class Guardians.

"ATTENTION PLEASE!"

All the first grade A children were instantly silent, their eyes were already focused on their Class Guardians.

"Kids, today we choose the class leader and his staff, okay!"

"Okay sir."

"Yeaayy .. hore ..." exclaimed the children were very happy.

"Okay, please choose children who are appropriate and responsible if you become your leader."

"Ready, Sir!" answer them simultaneously.

Then the children start to choose who is a suitable candidate. Of the names, finally selected the four most controversial candidates among the other students. Then one of them brought the chosen names before Pak Prapto.

"Ehem, ahem, well it's decided for whoever the candidate gets elected. For the shortlisted candidates, please go straight ahead to vote!"

"Ready, Sir!"

"First candidate Alfarizi Hafidz S, please come forward!"

With his cool style he also advanced forward and stood in front of the blackboard, while staring at his classmates. Al's two hands had already gone into his pants pocket. It was successful in making the aura of good looks more multiplied in the eyes of Salsa.

"Salsabila Princess A's second candidate, please come forward!"

This time the class prima donna was advanced, not to mention added by the support of his gang friends.

"Sal's spirit, you'll win."

"Third candidate Veeya Nazia R, please come forward!"

"Eh, why was he also chosen," Salsa's inner grouch.

It turns out that Ve's presence is also able to bewitch some of his classmates. Ve is no less shining with Salsa, until he was also selected as one of the candidates for leadership in the first class A.

"Well, last candidate, please come forward, Revo Abian!"

Four candidates came forward. Now it is the turn of all students to choose who deserves to be the class president, vice chairman of the class, secretary and lastly the treasurer position.

All four candidates had supporters. Until voting starts quickly. Now all the children have held one of the names of the nominated candidates. They wrote it on a piece of paper, then rolled it up.

"Okay, time's over and please take it forward, your paper!" Instructions Pak Prapto.

"Tristan, Devan and Tio came forward to calculate the voting results!"

"Ready Sir!" say "Trio Gokil" in action.

With lightning fast, the Gokil Trio managed to complete the voting results. Their eyes were shocked not playing when they saw the voting results.

"How, can it be announced?" ask Pak Prapto kalem.

The three of them looked at each other.

"Woi! Tristan is not woi yet!" The kids are impatient.

"SILENCE!"

Before advancing forward, Tristan restores her hair, with her cool style Tristan finally advanced before her homeroom class, then handed over the voting results.

"Wow, amazing," exclaimed Mr. Prapto with sparkling.

"Salsa and al-Tuh must have won."

"Yo-a, no one deserves better than the two of them."

"Ehem, ahem, okay the result is ... deng ... deng .. deng ..."

All seemed interested in the results to be read by the Guardian Class, and finally the decision was read immediately.

"Congratulations to our class president Alfarizi Hafidz."

Almost all students applauded Al's victory as the 1A class president.

"Yeay, finally, you are indeed the best Al!" exclaim the children cheering.

"Ehem, ahem, I'll continue yes, then you can cheer."

"Ready, sir."

"In the meantime, for the position of vice-chairman of his class he agrees greatly, and congratulations to the vice-chairman of our class Veeya Nazia Raya ...."

"Yeay," said Gokil Trio compact.

"Ha-ah, there's no way this must be wrong" Salsa said in disbelief.

Salsa went to the front of her homeroom teacher to take the voting paper and unfortunately the difference in results she got with Ve was very far away. Unable to resist embarrassment, he ran out of class.

"Sa, Salsa, wait for us!"

"The students are not polite!" gerutu Pak Prapto's.

Before leaving, one of the gang members had rebuked Ve.

"Make Lu Ve, don't be complacent about winning Lu!"

"Wuuu .. that's kaborr, ckck ...."

"Non-polite!" ve grumbled in his heart.

As for the position of secretary, Salsa and treasurer were achieved by Abian.

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