PHYSILOVAS

PHYSILOVA 07 - The Beginning of the Taste Wave

Ig: Anantapio26

Don't forget the vote

"Sometimes if you've gone through jaim about taste. Always drive yourself crazy."

~Angga~

Arial sits casually on a long bench in front of Mang Koko's stall. His back was against the wall behind him. While the two friends were in a frenzy themselves talking about the results of the shots on the digital camera belonging to Angga while in the city park two days ago.

"Crazy! Cool, here!" kevin exclaimed furiously making a few eyes look at him.

"Cool, right? I did, loh!" said Angga with pride.

"Huh! Style lo!" curse Kevin.

Angga. Then his attention turned to Arial who had been silent before and just stared at the air blankly.

"l. Which bagusan do you think?" tanya Angga shows the results of his shots on camera to be displayed in the exhibition hall of the photography gallery. That is if you pass the selection.

Consciously or not Arial even said, "No idea. I think of Nita."

Both of his friends immediately nodded. Throw one another questionable and astonished gazes.

"Gue wasn't wrong, was he?" ask Kevin to Angga.

"Gue wasn't wrong either, was he?" added Angga amazed.

"My cup is, isn't it? Try to check it, Ga," Kevin's pinta thrusting his ear.

Angga said then checked Kevin's ears. "You are normal, Vin," Angga said afterwards.

"Keep what's wrong?" kevin asked so seriously.

Angga's view turned to Arial seriously. "Lo fell in love with Nita?"

"You mean?" tanya Arial is not connecting. His mind was wandering everywhere.

"Yes, you like Nita!" obviously Kevin was anxious. He really wanted to meruqyah Arial. Just this time he found Arial crazy by something uncertain.

Instantly Arial becomes stiff only because of the questions of his two friends due to the statements he made unconsciously. "What the hell, lo?" Arial flicked his hand and left.

"WOYYYYY!!!!!" kevin shouted immediately after Arial's steps. Not long after that Angga followed.

"Lo if you like to say it. No need to be that too!" kevin's cerocos after his step is balanced with Arial.

"Know not!" reply Arial lazy.

"We can help, Al," continued Angga. "Lagian Nita same guy who met yesterday in the park has not been so. They are only the PDKT-an stage," added Angga reassured.

Arial was just silent and increasingly accelerated his footsteps. He hurriedly wanted to disappear from the strange gazes of the students who turned into reporters unseen—enggan asked but was curious.

"Al," call Kevin trying to stop Arial's move.

Bruk!

Just as Arial turned right someone hit him and almost fell. The coldness penetrated in the white shirt that Arial wore along with the addition of brown on his shirt.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it, though," begged the girl to look at Arial with a sense of guilt.

Arial just stared at Nita flatly. He's really confused. Arial wants to scold Nita even though on the other hand there is a sense that strongly forbids him to vent his anger. The girl seemed very guilty.

"Let me clean." Nita took a handkerchief from her knee-length gray skirt pocket.

But Arial prevented it, his hand immediately dispelled the hand movements of Nita who was preparing to clean his shirt with a red handkerchief held by the girl. Arial's eyes stared fixedly at Nita. Penetrating the beautiful eye bead that had made him bewitched.

At once the oxygen in the atmosphere around Nita felt thinner. Arial's sharp gaze very quickly drained the oxygen in his lung sac. It feels like Nita really wants to skydive right now.

"FUCK!!!" elsa shouted so surprised that Arial woke up. As quiet as possible the guy took Nita's handkerchief and cleaned his own shirt.

"Gue pinjem first," said Arial soon passed. Cuek with a deadly look from Elsa.

Kevin and Angga threw gazes full of amazement at each other for the second time. Then immediately following the steps Arial felt faster even almost half running.

"Awas lo, yes. If you dare to decetin Arial!" threaten Elsa brutal. Showing her index finger right in front of Nita's face.

"Ma-sorry," said Nita cringed herself.

Elsa passed by while stomping her feet, irritatedly leaving Nita where she stood.

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Arial looked at himself in the big mirror. The bell rang two minutes ago. But the remnants of Nita's chocolate drink still faithfully stick to her shirt. Adding to the color collaboration that he hates so much. So dirty.

"Al." Kevin walked closer. The student toilet started to empty.

Arial was still busy cleaning his shirt, until he was lazy to turn his face to Kevin.

"Lo if you like it don't have that prestige, dong!" continued Kevin.

"Ntar hunted people, just know the taste, lo!" added Angga with a waist.

"Vin, I'm asking you to buy me a white shirt in the cape" Arial said. "There's no way I'm going to class wearing a white shirt with a scout crossbreed" he continued, trying to relieve the tension that always makes his heart like he's doing aerobics nonstop.

Kevin was upset. His hands ruffled his waist and looked at Arial.

"Now, the money." Arial gave Kevin fifty thousand.

Kevin complied and passed.

"Ga. Go in first. All of you tell Bu Nova if I will be late in class about ten minutes," said Arial gave the task to Angga.

Angga snorted sebal, then just obey the will of his best friend. For the safety of protected animals.

Now in the male student toilet there is only Arial and his reflection in the mirror. Unknowingly Arial revealed his smile. Something like having opened the door of his heart even without a key.

God seems to be turning his heart in love.

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Arial locked the door of his locker tightly after putting in his scout blaster shirt and then walked into his class.

Arriving at the class Bu Nova greeted him with a notice that members of the basketball escapurricular should immediately gather in the multipurpose room aka the hall. Arial was forced to be willing to leave about an hour of lessons for the sake of his team.

In the hall was Mr. Grace who was busy talking in front of his foster students. Explain about a match that is only one month away. Without feeling awkward Arial entered and gave greetings, without further ado Mr. Grace and his students received greetings from Arial.

"Although it's been a year you've been training. I hope you are more active in practicing, because our school is already very well known as the champion of basketball se-Jabodetabek," please Mr. Grace.

"Sir." Deden raised one hand. Mr. Grace looked towards him. "For our proposal there are less than two people" he reported later.

"For the backup you have prepared," replied Mr. Grace casually.

Pak Rahmat is the most reliable coach in SMA Dewantara. But he did not want to be called a coach with the reason to be equal with other teachers at High School Dewantara.

"Arial," call Mr. Grace.

Arial raised his head.

"You as captain, I hope to coordinate this team" said Mr. Grace.

Arial nodded in. "Ready Sir."

"And for all of you, keep the team cohesiveness, do not be selfish, take care of each other between team members," continued Mr. Rahmat before closing the meeting with his tough students.

"Ready, Sir!" tell them together.

Mr. Grace came out of the hall with his tough students, the warriors of the basketball game. But Kevin, Angga and Arial were still sitting in his place.

Kevin patted Arial on the shoulder. "Bro! Lo money was less sawe," he said full of calculations.

Arial grabs the green and light brown money from his gray pants pocket and gives it to Kevin.

"The calculation is very similar to temen," Oceh Angga.

"Yes, if I sincerely want to go back with what?" kevin received money from Arial.

"Normally also lo nebeng to the Eike," replied Arial.

Kevin clucking. "Eike mulu! You like Eike?!" cerocosnya.

"Sorrys. My taste is not as low as yours." Arial laughing.

Kevin snorted coldly. Want to squeeze Arial's face until it becomes a fried lick. "Whatever you!"

"Bener lo same calculation. Kere, yeah." The voice sounded very close even with a whisper.

Feeling a warm breath in his ear, Kevin suddenly turned his head. "Robble, lo?!" kevin's Jolt to Adit.

Arial immediately dispels Kevin who is not reluctant to grab the collar of Adit's white shirt with both hands. "Udah, Vin." Arial pulls Kevin away from Adit. "Let's go" Arial added patiently.

Angga got up from his seat and pulled Kevin and Arial out of the school hall. Let Adit laugh at himself in his place.

"You're not ashamed, what?! Can not fight, ngajakin fight," whispered Angga slowly.

Kevin clucking. "He, well, can't be trusted like this!" snarl.

Arial laughed a little. "Cuekin only time. Don't listen," he said.

"Lo, anyway, easy! Well, me?!" reply Kevin.

"Bodo, uh!" arial's handcuff accelerated his footsteps.

"Oh, Al!" call Angga immediately chasing Arial's steps while dragging Kevin.

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Ms. Nova turned her head when the classroom door opened Arial. After saying their greetings, the three young men entered the class with Bu Nova inviting them to immediately sit in their respective places.

Arial sat on his stool. He exhaled slowly, calming the mind that had raged no reason. Gilang is his cousin. But the guy always hated her. Arial certainly remembers when Lidya—Mama Gilang— died in a fire that caused two deaths and five injuries including himself. However, Adit's actions to come to hate him are too meddling in his problems with the Gilang family.

Arial took the textbook from inside the bag. He missed a lesson. Arial turned his body towards Juno. "Jun, write no lo!" ask Arial directly.

"Write, but I'll count again" Juno answered, her eyes still focused on her notebook.

Arial just nodded. Waiting for Juno to finish calculating the chemistry.

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The bell went home loud and relieved the hearts of its students. Four hours of studying chemistry in the last hour is enough to drain and weaken smooth muscle in the brain.

"Arial," call Elsa.

Arial stopped his steps. He refuses to turn his head and just waits for Elsa to walk up to him.

"Gue wants to ask you for help. Yes, yes," said Elsa as she arrived beside Arial with half-begging began to sulk sweetly.

Arial exhaled slowly. "Males," he retorted.

"Arial, please," asked Elsa reluctantly to be rejected.

Arial shook his head firmly.

"This time, Al," forced Elsa to move Arial's hand.

"Ck!" decak Arial pulled his hand.

"Arial, please," said Elsa.

"As far as you!" reply Arial is cold and soon passed.

Elsa chased after Arial's step with half a run. "Arial, what's up, anyway?!" elsa's protest was not satisfied.

Arial just silently breezed fast.

"Arials!" call Elsa blaring. Then stop his steps with resignation.

"Two wasted years, yes," said Gilang appeared behind Elsa abruptly. "Not like the Korean drama that you always watch," added Gilang giggled amusedly.

Elsa turned her body then looked at Gilang irately. "Diem lo!" elsa's jolt held back the shame as well as venting her frustration. He soon passed to the parking lot on the corner of the school.

Gilang laughed triumphantly. Her eyes followed Elsa's footsteps until she disappeared behind the turn towards the main corridor.

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Angga sits on a long bench on the side of the block paving field. "Rebound! Rebound!" Her screams were engrossed in watching Kevin play basketball with Juno.

Kevin reabonded the ball towards Juno.

However,

HAP!

Arial came and managed to catch the ball from Kevin then slam dunk followed by the screams of the women who felt amazed. The white shirt that slipped off the belt in his pants showed the t-shirt and underwear he was wearing, he said, the more successful make the women scream and craze when they see it to be willing to delay his return until the action done Arial finished.

"The singles. Damage the mood!" rutuk Kevin chose to sit next to Angga.

"Casual, Bro! Relax," Angga patted his best friend's shoulder.

Arial laughed to himself and approached his two friends. "Lo crazy! Buy a shirt for me like this!" arial protests show his shirt looking too small on Kevin.

"Bodoamate! Abis's stock. Good thing it's still there," Kevin upset.

Arial clucked. But the ringing of his phone almost made him jump in shock from his seat.

"Who?" ask Angga to know. His head slightly poked at Arial and his phone.

"My grandfather," answered Arial briefly as he picked up the phone from Chika.

"What's wrong?" ask Arial sucks.

Chika sounded hissing. "Later in the afternoon pick me up, brother" he asked.

"Gue didn't bring a car. You ask to pick up Papa," Arial replied rather lazily.

"Udah. But Papa said he couldn't. Keep asking Brother Arial to pick me up" Chika explained.

"Pake the bus," Arial advised briefly.

"No way," Chika refused.

"Job," Arial advises again.

"No way," Chika refused just like before.

"As far as you are," Arial replied, severing his phone line unilaterally.

"Why are you?" greet Kevin after Arial locks his phone.

"See me for a pick-up," replied Arial flatly.

"Dizziness, yes, has adek," joked Kevin. Living single and having a father far away in the vast sea and having a mother who is already at home living abroad is sad and heavy enough to remember. Especially when was the last time he had dinner together, gathering together like a real family.

"Okay," answered Arial lazily. His eyes were looking straight at the field.

"Yes, by the way," said Angga understood the state of Arial.

"My males. My grandfather is fussing!" sahut Arial's.

"Tuh, right! Ribet lo!" kevin was upset himself. Feeling lucky because life is like a kara when viewed from the positive side.

As a good coach, Mr. Grace arrived on time. He immediately asked his foster children to immediately gather on the side of the field. Provide direction and after that pay attention to the trial of the match with his fellow teams.

Crossed the corner of his lips. He stood on the main corridor near the field, his hands folded in front of his chest. His eyes continued to pay attention to the movements of Arial who had mastered the ball in the game. Adit and Jefri stood flanking Gilang.

"Denger-denger, anyway, the Arial again has a crush on Nita. You have a crush, too, right?" chirps Adit without wind without rain.

Silence mill. His two eyes did not switch from the field paving blocks.

"Mending from tomorrow you give the attention of Nita before the first Arial," Jefri added.

"Let's have lunch, cake. The results of your cooking or invite him to study in the library," continued Adit.

"Can't you?" Cross sounded without turning his face from a single point that was moving agilely.

"No, it is!" jakak Adit slow.

Gilang sizzles asphalt.

"Bring before you brush, bro." Jefri patted Gilang on the shoulder, acting smart.

"Yes back," invited Gilang was not tasteful to listen to the babble of his two friends.

Tbc...

Skuy coming yauw