Not Planned Love (R3)

.45-Monday Morning Drama

📚.45-Drama Monday Morning

"Is there anything that can prove that your words are completely true? Or is it just a joke?" - Arsyad An-nass Senopati Az-zzioi

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The atmosphere of class XII IPA I feels so relaxed this morning. Some benches are still empty, because the time is still quite early in the morning. There are only a few benches that have been filled, including a bench in the middle of the front row. The bench was filled with handsome men who were staring at his laptop screen.

Monday morning, I greeted the earth. It had been eight days, after an incident of rumors about his status back then. After the various rumors, of course there are changes that perch afterwards. However, it is not too much of a barrier to still be able to get an education at the school. Except, the fact of long distance relationship that is still lived by him until now.

"Syad, are you coming to the city?" Sapa Arsen, who just arrived.

"Hm."

The man nodded, then sat himself beside Arsyad.

"Lo so go on to study at New York University?" Asked Arsen, a little surprised when he saw his best friend was looking at the profile of the university.

"Not sure yet."

"Gue Kirain, you want to continue at Harvard like that om lo. Or yale University, like the FBI member's om lo." Arsen.

Arsyad did not answer, however, he was also thinking about which is the best option for him to take. Many universities are good inside and outside the country, but certainly he must be able to consider it according to the situation and conditions. He was no longer a single man, there was a mum who now depended on him.

"Kalo Arra, where are you going?"

"In London, the university where you used to study."

"Owh, far away." Lirih Arsenic. He did know, if the girl sliced clear it wanted to continue the profession of the mother in the field of medicine. Even though he took a different specialist.

"Why?"

"No!" Answer Arsen quickly. "Gue guess, Arra wants to stay in Indo. He could go to UNAIR, like Van'ar. Or at other renowned universities, 'the Indo is also a lot of univ that is not less good."

"Hm, Arra would. He also wants to continue S2 in England." Answer Arsyad flat.

Arsen breathed a small breath. "So where do you want Syad? Harvard, oxford, yale, UNY, or in the UK like Arra?"

"I haven't decided yet."

"What do you want to study?"

"Business and legal management." Answer Arsyad.

Arsen understood. He is also a little confused about his purpose for college later. He has some recommendations of top universities at home and abroad. With enough brains to be proud of, of course Arsen also has several opportunities to continue college through the scholarship path. He also had planned to pass tests to apply to several well-known universities in and outside the country.

"Gue was also confused. I want to stay in Indo, can enter UNAIR, UGM, ITB, IPB, UPI, or other universities. But, I also want to try my luck in education abroad."

"What degree?"

"Medicine, internal medicine specialist. Same, graphics. I know for myself, I love the world of graphics. But, on the one hand I also want to continue the noble ideals of the deceased nyokap as a doctor."

"Hm."

Arsen's late mother was a doctor. Tough woman who during her life fought with blood in the operating room. Because of her noble profession, the tough woman died due to fatigue after volunteering in the border area. In the end, Arsen who always saw the persistence of the mother moved his heart to continue his study in the field of medicine. His father was a graphic/Animation/Animator. His father was random times behind the screen Animated films made by Disney-class directors. From there, the hobby of the world of graphics is revealed to Arsen.

"Gue anyway, start trying to find information about PTN tests in the same country outside the country. Mr. Benny yesterday was also nawarin."

"Why not in London, with Arra?"

Arsen turned to reflexes. "Ah, that. I'm still thinking about Syad. About my life there, I have to think about it too, right?" He said, scratching his neck.

Penyam years of study in the country of people, is not an easy matter. In addition to financial costs that are not cheap, Arsen also heavy left the father who until now is still at home with his solitude.10 years of holding the status of a widower, did not make his father again try to find a partner. In fact, Asren allows if his father wants to marry again. But until now, his father is still at home with his dual status.

"If you want to stay there, there is a halfway house Opa Dimas. Back then, you lived in that house too."

"Choover house?"

"Yes. Arra will stay in that house, as long as he gets his education." Arsyad.

"Lo talks to me, what does shad mean? I tell you this?" Arsenic Clumsiness, confusion.

He is indeed a bit late-talk think, about what is the intended purpose of the speech of the friend.

"Arra needs someone to look after him." Arsyad to the point.

"Davin, Davian and Aroon still live in Indonesia. I'm probably in New York, Arra himself in London."

"Wait, wait. So that means, you want me to take care of Arra. Is that?"

"...."

"Lo, do you believe me?"

"..."

"Lo's not afraid of me how are you twin, syad?" Ask Arsen again.

"If you give Arra, as a woman. You, you must take care of him, right?"

"That's, i-"

Deg

"G-ue, I...." Kikuk Arsen, while scratching his neck clumsily.

"If you have made your choice. Meet my father, he wants to talk about Arra."

Deg

"That, syad. I-" Kikuk Arsen was confused, would the atmosphere suddenly become runyam.

"Yes. Don't you see the article?"

"What article?"

"That, that's viral again. Try to open the link in share in the group."

"Ok, I'll see first."

The second chat that once served as the chairman of OSIS was held because of the arrival of several students. They seemed busy talking about something, while staring at something in their gaway.

"Well, surprise me. Turns out, Galang's a smash of it."

"Yes. Kirain, he's just a regular brat. I know, nyampe can sakaw that."

"Yes. It's a big boy."

Arsen stole listen. He also wondered what they were all talking about.

"What are they talking about? Bring the Galang all?" Dazed.

Arsyad simply winked his shoulders indifferently. The handsome man chose to close his search for an article about the New York University. The man then closes, then directs the cursor in his laptop to press the shutdown command so that the object dies.

"Eh, what's the storm outside?" Show Arsen.

Arsyad looked up, looking out at the class. Right said Arsen, there was a commotion that was somehow triggered by what was out there.

"Bang?!"

"Astag." Shocked Arsyad and Arsen.

"Bikin' shocked at?!" Spray Arsen, while staring at the three fierce perpetrators.

"What?" Arsyad open the sound.

"Have you seen this bang?" Show Davian, show him the runway screen.

Arsyad's soot beads pinched, staring at a line of sentences on the screen.

"Now, video. See also bang!" Davin said, thrusting his mobile phone screen.

Arsyad and Arsen stared at the 4-minute video with different expressions. In the beginning, the video only plays about the dim conditions of a nightlife place. Until entering the second minute, begin to see a man in the video. The man wearing a black denim jacket, who was sitting on a sofa wrapped around a round-diameter table. In the middle of the table, there are various types of drinks, glasses, cigarettes, and some white plastic strips of adhesive such as medicinal plastic.

Both Arsyad and Arsen were still watching closely. Until the 4-minute video ended, both of them were silent.

"Shock, same. I too!" Davian spoke up.

"Si Galang was just taken to the secretary's office." Davin Imbuh. "There's a cop too. Like, the songong child will be held to the police."

"Yes. I thought so too." Support Davian.

"But wait a minute, which makes me curious. Who shared this video?" Aroon asked, expressing his target.

"Ho'oh's. All this time, who make the same problem Galang always out of the face of the earth. He'll have a deckengan, his father's." Davian.

"Right, right, right. The board is 'the council."

The three men were concerned with opinions on the same topic. Who is behind the spread of the video?

Arsyad and Arsen were both silent in place. Both smart men are both guessing what happened. Drama on Monday morning, back to horrendous Dandelion High School. Counted on 2 Mondays in a row, there are two cases that managed to throw the famous school.

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TB

Good afternoon all👐

Friday's blessing, how are you all?? healthy2kan all?? May all healthy yo😊

How is this part? anyone surprised by his confession? so, which team are you. Gean or Arsen?? do you know who shared the video? what to say to Galang?

Write your answer dikolom comment yo✌

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Udah dashing bet, so TNI😍😍

Later, we meet miss the next part❤

Sukabumi January 08, 2021