
A handsome man in his basketball uniform walks up to a girl crouching down to pick up her book. Because accidentally the basketball was thrown towards the girl who was reading it, more precisely about the book. It was not his intention to see or pick up the book that fell belonging to the girl, but he only intended to take the basketball.
His name is Serhan Aldebran Hadinata. His popular name is Al. He was a The Most Wanted in his school, as well as a basketball captain. He has excellent behavior and is also an exemplary student. He was 17 years and a few months old. He was in class 12 ipa1.
Al stood right in front of the girl, constantly watching her movements. But wait, something seems strange. Really, the girl was not interested in looking at him at all, she was only interested in looking at his reading book. His maleness ego is a little stifled. Al cleared his throat once while continuing to stare at Alis. Yes, the girl who was hit by the basketball is Eyebrow. He felt that Eyebrows was a disrespectful girl, because he thought she was more attractive than the inanimate object.
The screams began to echo from the mouths of the students who were there to fill the hallway of the school. Then suddenly deserted, they held their breath because they waited too long for the girl's response. However, the expected response is not in reality. Eyebrows remained silent and still looked down at the direction of his book. Many students returned to whispering and some of them, some returned to sneer blatantly. Of course the scorn was directed to the Eyebrows. Some others are envious of Eyebrows because since then Al still continues to pay attention to himself so closely.
"Sweet Al, he's my idol!"
"Oh Aldebran, my heart is not well!"
"Your eyes have drawn me!"
Such were their whispers while gazing in admiration at an Aldebran. They are constantly giving praise to Al who is their idol.
"Sorry...!" Al opened his voice as he continued to pay attention to the Eyebrow which was as if it was living in his own world. Al waited long enough, but Al did not get a response from his interlocutors. Al seemed to frown his forehead a sign of confusion with the girl who had just seen this for the first time.
Two to three minutes passed, Eyebrows remained silent even like deaf people. He remained focused on his book without even glancing at Al. Al looked furious at seeing his behavior like that, it belonged to the category of disrespectful, tau.
"Hey...!!! I'm talking to you, are you deaf!!?" Al looked furious and heeded his manners because he was annoyed by the girl. Because before he had never been ignored by a woman like this, it felt like he was waiting for the moss to open his mouth. Quite the contrary, many women pursue it and want to make it their girlfriend. While the girl in front of him is even the opposite of them. What popularity is down in the eyes of the Eve.
The students came back boisterous with an irreverent Eyebrow response and looked arrogant and haughty. It was only fitting that he had no friends, every time he was spoken to, he was always silent.
The Eyebrows they call 'Angels of Hell'. According to them, the nickname is very fitting with the attitude of Eyebrows because she is a girl who never smiles or rather difficult to smile and without expression. So does the way he looks at it, often glaring and intimidating, so sharp.
Eyebrows raised his head and frowned at the confused omen. He looked to the right and left, but there was no one else near him other than the two of them. Eyebrows looked back at Al with his sharp gaze while slowly shrugging his shoulders. Then he stood up and passed to his classroom leaving Aldebran glued there.
"You're just interfering," that's what's on Eyebrow's mind with the way he looked.
Al seemed to gawk at her making, he was even astonished by the girl for not saying a word of her ma'af request and not also answering her question.
"What does he think I'm talking to? Huh.really a strange girl," Al muttered in his heart as he spread his shoulders. He tried to ignore the girl.
"It's a waste of time talking to him," muttered Al slightly annoyed as he recalled the response of the Eyebrow that was like a stone statue. He wiped the sweat that began to appear on his forehead, while staring at the basketball in his hand.
"Al what's up? Why long?" Suddenly Aldo came to him. Al just put his shoulder to answer Aldo's question, while continuing to look at the missing Eyebrow behind the classroom door. Aldo also took notice of Aldebran's point of view. He seemed to nod afterwards.
"The girl is like that. Even the entire school already knew about his character."
Al turned towards Aldo with a flat look. Means only he who does not know with the girl. Then what do they know other than his strange nature.
"A strange girl" muttered Al.
"I thought you had a problem, because you were long enough," said Aldo.
Aldo who was initially in the middle of the court looked astonished when he saw Al who was long enough only to pick up a basketball that was thrown not far from the field. But what he got, Al was talking to Alis.
"There was no problem, just the girl's book that fell because the ball hit her" Al said. He smiled as he patted Aldo on the shoulder and shook his head.
His name was Aldo Athalah Naufal, commonly referred to as Aldo. She is also one of The Most Wanted High School Milky Galaxy. He is 17 years old and is a classmate of Al and is also one of Al's friends. He has a cold attitude, rarely speaks and is very wise. But one unexpected from him, that he really likes to eat, any type of food that he will eat without choosing food.
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Meanwhile, in the hallway of the other class. Precisely in front of class 12 ips1 looked a young man who continued to pay attention to all these events. He even smiled sinisterly looking at Al and smiled obliquely as he imagined the expression of Alis when faced with Al. I don't know what's inside his head.
His name is Angga Dwi Darmawan, he is also a Yhe Most Wanted school, which is famous for its cold nature and also the gaze intimidated him. He was 17 years old and sat in 12 ips1. His parents were one of the donors at the school. Angga is quite respected in this school because of the position of his parents. Even many are disinclined by him. I don't know what made him like to watch this strange girl. Clearly it is not a feeling of awe any more the feeling of love. It's just that he really likes to prank the girl without expression is even fairly rare, which he thinks is quite entertaining.
"Female, why are you messing around there? The bell rings." Nando reminded as he patted the shoulder of Al who was daydreaming from when.
Nando Irawan, he is an Angga's only friend. Attention and enough homuris and very concerned with his best friend. He was also 17 years old and occupied the same class as Angga, class 12 ips1.
Angga walked past Nando with his flat gaze entering his classroom.
"Well, I'm on cuekin." Nando sighed with dramatization.
Angga turned and stared intently at Nando. While Nando looked at her to silence and shudder in horror. Really, his gaze was like the gaze of a starving lion.
"Thank you, Miss Nanda is not yet seen." Nando was wailing while rubbing his chest.
"Who is invisible?" Suddenly Nanda's mom was standing behind him.
"Eh demon!" Nando who was shocked reflexively tiptoed and half shouted.
Nanda glared his eyes at the impolite words coming out of his student's mouth and the behavior of this one student made him shake his head.
"Who is the devil?"
"That's ma'am, I'm just surprised so the reflex is so." Nando smiled at Nanda.
"Get in class there!!"
"Yes, Mom."
"Eh, our names are similar, ma'am." Smiling at Nanda.
Nanda just shook his head, he rubbed his chest repeatedly.
Nando entered the classroom with his groggy behavior. He looked at Angga who had occupied his stool quietly without caring about him who was embarrassed because he was constantly laughed at by the entire class.
"What am I laughing at?" muttered Nando while glancing cynically at the entire class. He sat quietly in his lap. All the students who had been boisterous back to silence after hearing the instructions from the teacher in front of their class.
Nanda's mother was one of their favorite teachers, a very gentle teacher even though she was angry, she still looked good in their eyes.
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