MY POSSESSIVE CAPTAIN

LOW PROFILE HIGH QUALITY

Mentari still shyly showed his warmth, the large gate belonging to a superior school in the city had been crowded by students in gray white uniforms. Starting from students from the lower class to celebrities there. Usually, the lower class can enter the school through a scholarship program which means they have abilities that can be calculated.

Likewise with Rengganis, this beautiful girl entered through the path of achievement even though she could apply for a scholarship, however, the opportunity was not taken, he said, he prefers to give that luck to others who may need it more. Rengganis realized the financial ability his parents had was more than enough to pay his SPP dues.

Rengganis, a well-known and supple spoiled girl has many friends and fans. All the schoolmates loved him. From gardeners to principals and committee boards know and admire him.

The academic and nonacademic abilities possessed by the Rengganis are also not to be taken lightly. Many times the girl managed to donate medals and trophies to the big name of her school.

In addition to being the general champion of the school, Rengganis is also famous as a provincial swimming athlete. Exiting as a winner of the national physics Olympiad did not make Rengganis big head.

The nature of low profile high quality is what makes Rengganis liked by everyone. Not a few men who desperately struggle back and forth to get love and attention. Just like Fattan did this morning.

“Kulumpah here only,” muttered Fattan while putting a rice box complete with side dishes on the table Rengganis.

Fattan looked at him from all sides.

“Ah no-no, later look another.” The teenager took another light blue lunch box with a pink heart and deftly put it back under the desk drawer of Rengganis. He smiled, clapping his hands a few times like trying to clean both his palms of dust and dirt.

Fattan stepped into his desk, which was only one seat away from the seat of the Rengganis. He chose this position because from here the movements of the Rengganis body look very clear.

Since first meeting Rengganis, Fattan has fallen in love with the girl. However, he was unable to show his affection for the girl. Strangely when together with Rengganis, Fattan impressed cool and cold to him. Somehow something like that could always happen out of Fattan's own control.

Rengganis never took a headache about it, this beautiful girl received quite a lot of attention and affection from her other school friends. Never for a second he felt lonely, therefore the attitude of cool and cool Fattan never disturbed the feelings of Rengganis who was always carefree and spoiled.

Fattan's ears heard the sounds of several male students approaching the classroom while joking with laughter.

“Hey, Bro. Already here it turns out.” Farel gave his hand to be patted by Fattan. The pure white teenager replied to him, though his eyes kept an eye on the dining box under the Rengganis table.

“What's up, Bro? Something wrong?” farel asked as he watched Fattan's eyes.

“Oh no. Let's go outside!” Fattan took her friends out of the classroom because the time to go to school was still quite long, about half an hour away, she did not want them to know what she had just put under the desk Rengganis.

Usually Fattan and her friends will spend time before the bell rings by hanging out long-style high school teenagers on the sides of the school corridor while staring at the beautiful girls passing in front of them.

“OK. Come,” welcome Farel unsuspecting.

Fattan had just passed through the classroom door a few steps as her eyes caught the shadow of the Rengganis walking with the Arju so close. A book that Rengganis held seemed to be being read seriously by the two. Suddenly Rengganis and Arju laughed out loud while pointing to the pages of the same book.

Fattan's heart was so burning with jealous flames, both of her lips were drawn to the right. His eyes stared intently like an eagle chasing his prey. Several long breaths were breathed heavily.

“What's up?” ask Farel again.

Fattan did not answer his best friend's question, his legs reflexively twisted, rushed back into the classroom. The road is very fast to the table Rengganis without caring the tip of his foot kicked several tables that passed to cause a noise and ended with tables scattered.

Fattan's hand grabbed the feeding box she had prepared for Rengganis and walked back out.

“Bruk,” Dumped the lunchbox into a trash can near the entrance and walked back following Farel and other friends who had left it far away.

“Hey, Fattan,” greet Rengganis with friendly.

Fattan did not comment on Rengganis's remarks. His eyes stared blankly ahead as if no one was passing him.

“What's with him?” Rengganis turned to observe the back of Fattan's body moving away.

“Maybe another snack with his mother.” Arju sniggered small.

“That's what Arju is? Ngeledek Fattan, pity tau.” Rengganis took the lunchbox that Fattan had thrown away.

Slowly the soft hand opened its contents. Bento rice complete with side dishes that are beautifully arranged. The pink rose is tucked away at the end of the rice.

“Make me.” Seize Arju and run to his class leaving a wave on Rengganis.

“Hey Kak Arju can't.” Rengganis screaming.

Arju only returned the favor with a kiss bye composed on the way back.

Not without reason Arju did that. Arjuna realized, the rice that Fattan abandoned was a special provision that he brought for Rengganis. However, seeing the girl walking familiarly with him earlier, the innocent Fattan became angry and threw him away.

“I win,” said Arju with a smile looking at the blue lunchbox in her hand.

Every morning, Arju was always waiting in the car until Rengganis arrived in front of the gate, then the man came down as if he had just arrived.

Walking from the end of the gate to the front of the Rengganis class alone had become an extraordinary thing. Arju is aware of many people who want to be able to talk or just say hello to Rengganis, the school's prima donna.

“Enak too,” Arju chewed a spicy chiken omelet in the box that Fattan had thrown out.

“Luckily I saved it before Rengganis knew what the snot boy meant to give him this food as a sign of his love and concern. Hahaha.” Arju feels successful in destroying Fattan's plans.

While on the other hand Fattan sat pensively next to Farel and other friends who were busy talking about the GP motorcycle game last night.

“You like it so much Rengganis?” guess Farel.

“What do you mean?” Fattan, who was overwhelmed with sensitive emotions when the name Rengganis was mentioned.

“If you like, show. Don't be like a cat who is after his hunt only from far away. Be a lion ready to face all his opponents with a male.”

“Damn you,” Fattan punched Farel's stomach slowly.

They laughed, Fattan realized that for a year his love had only been able to be pendam alone, there was not enough courage to just say his heart to Rengganis.

“You are crazy, everyone also knows that the girl student is the queen of Rengganis, well if for the boy idol the girls are yes, you.”

“Ah that I'm so cool?” Fattan glared in disbelief.

“Iya, but after Kak Arju, Kak Fardan, Kak Mahesa, Kak Iko, Kak Wesha, I, Farel Putra Wijaya, who else huh?” Farel pretended to think.

“Ah good, from which your story is cooler than mine.” Farel looked up at his best friend with his lips.

“That's the name is not the main idol.” Fattan sneered again.

“Hahaha do not be discouraged so dong, you are the best in our generation. Understand?”

Fattan's eyebrows looked wrinkled.

“If indeed Rengganis likes one of them, they have certainly been dating since long ago. But it's not really, is it? Maybe the Rengganis are waiting for you. You are the one who is insensitive.”

“What is it?” Fattan's confidence began to grow.

“Ya just try to know. If rejected it means you have to find another girl because everything becomes clear, that the Rengganis will not choose you, do not waste your beautiful time just for a woman. You open your eyes many beautiful women in this school who hope to be your lover.”

“Cooking yes, Rail. How do I not know?”

“How would you like to know that your view is only on Rengganis.”

“What so conspicuous do I feel about her?”

“Everyone knows how you look at it every day. But somehow every face to face with him even your treatment is bad. Maybe that's one way you cover your groggies,” explained Farel.

Fattan seemed to be nodding.

“I'll try,” replied Fattan full of confidence.

“That's my friend's new dong. If it fails there is still Amira, Larasati, Faycha they all seem to fall in love with you.”

Fattan squinted her eyes.

“You forgot who the person who reminds you the most about all the schoolwork you have to do?”

“Faycha,” reply Fattan steady.

“Yaps right,” Farel flicked his finger to sound 'tick'.

“I think he did that because I often borrowed his book and taught him some material that he didn't understand.”

“You are too innocent, he deliberately pretends not to understand so that he can be taught you, he also deliberately bought new books so that you can borrow. He wants to be close to you.”

Fattan nodded.

“Do I also have to be like that to Rengganis so that he understands my feelings?”

“It's up to you.” Farel sauntered away leaving Fattan still digesting the words of his best friend.

Arriving in front of the class, Fatan saw Rengganis was cool talking with Shylla his compatriot.

“Fattan,” call Rengganis, as the friend passes through his desk.

Fattan turned his head, stopped and stared intently at Rengganis. His heart beats faster.

Not yet had Rengganis said anything, someone had called his name from the front door of the classroom. Rengganis ran up to Brother Fardan.

“This is the chairman registration form. You have to move forward. I'll support you.” The man smiled.

Rengganis nodded and returned to his seat.

Fattan walked back to her desk with slow steps. Even his chance to talk for a while had been seized by the head of the osis who was about to retire.

“There are still many opportunities,” Farel is encouraging.

“Try again, if he rejects you then allow me to advance next.” Farel grinning horse.

“You need to box again.” Fattan clenched her hands.

“Hahaha Farel laughed a little.

“I'm serious.” Farel assured.

“It turns out you're an enemy in a blanket,” said Fattan growled.

What's gonna happen next?

Can Fattan reveal her heart to Rengganis?

Will Rengganis accept Fattan's love?

We are waiting for episode 24!