
Drear. His name is famous in the group 'lambe High School Mandala' because he belongs to the class of handsome students at Mandala High School.
The nickname of the prince of the class he got because of the accidental speech of the students in his class. Until now the nickname Prince of that class was there for him. Precisely, Prince XI class IPS 2.
BRUMS... BRUMS...
The sound of the roar of the motor Galang made almost everyone's attention distracted. The girls immediately stopped walking to see Galang's handsome face this morning. Wash your eyes, he said.
Stop at the school parking lot. The guy took off his full face helmet and put that helmet on his motorcycle handlebar. He pulled his hair back while staring at the reflection of the glass. Make the girls there not blink. Is that charming Galang?
With PD Galang coming down from his red ninja bike, and walking towards the cafeteria because he felt lazy waiting for the bell to ring in the classroom.
In the corridor, he heard whispers of women praising him, some were saying a little loudly and even shouting for Galang to hear it.
"There's a cogan through!!"
"Whoah! Prince of grade eleven IPS two!"
"It's called Galang, right?"
"His name is Galang! Uh, Galang looks pretty good at vows."
"Yes loh. Mayan, early in the morning wash the eyes of cogan."
"Galm! How can you be that handsome?! Superior seedlings huh?"
"Galong for dong's number?"
"Galang, you have a girl? Yok's girlfriend!"
"His handsome bitch..."
"I am to you Galang! Lope-lope!"
Galang shook his head in wonder. Centil is very. He sat in one of the chairs in the cafeteria. Unknowingly his gaze led to a girl who from the very first acquaintance attracted his attention.
She is Regina valeria. Who is a friend of his who is reading a novel book while occasionally eating bread.
"Why would I tell Gina there's something strange about me? And why is it that if Gina smiles, I feel calm and happy?" Galang Mumbles.
"Love Lang time!" Galang jumped in shock because his friend named Dika suddenly made a sound and hit his shoulder. That guy grinned.
Galang glared at Dika. "Satan," asadat Galang. Making Dika chuckle at him.
"Eh, is the PR of Bu Tresna not yet? I'm copying dong!" Pinta Dika with her face.
Galang patted the jidat. He forget. "Gosh my God. I forgot Dik." Galang answered making Dika pout.
The next second Galang flicked a finger got the idea. "Aah! I'm gonna get Gina's." Galang.
'Second PDKT.' Deepen next.
"Wih can tuh. Why am I getting married?" Sambar Dika's.
Galang. "Of course." Galang Reply. The man stood up, and walked over to Gina. Gina oh Gina's...
"Hi Honey!" Sapa Galang while occupying the seat in front of Gina.
Gina turned her head and looked at Galang. "Go lo!" Banish Gina. I don't know why the girl was so disturbed if there was a Galang.
"Etss don't be angry dong? It will be beautiful!" Said Galang sweet-ass while spreading a smile. By the goddess Neptune! It felt like Gina wanted to punch Galang in the face right now!
Gina clucked. "Rice! You want what?" Ask Gina to the point. He knew that Galang wanted something from him.
"Forgot what's pretending to forget?"
"Ehehe forgot dear. You must have, right? Here I look!"
"What a hell are you talking about?" Gina's eyebrows linked. Getting angry?
"Yes... yes? I'm gonna copy the PR lo."
"What copy is cheating?"
"Nyalin is the same way!"
Gina was breathing rough. "Oh, that's Lang!"
Galang scratched his non-itchy nape. Feelings, as far as Galang nyontek same nyalin it's the same. Both rewrite the writings of others. It's the same as copying, right? Or cheating? Ah, Galang got dizzy himself thinking about it.
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After persuading Gina a long time but to no avail. Finally Galang ended up being told to clean the toilet with Dika and Kafi because they did not collect PR from Bu Tresna.
Stooled on the toilet floor. "Okay Sister! My waist encapsulates Dik! From earlier nyiram-ngepel back and forth," complained Galang. "Gue give it up!"
"Here, that's it, lo! Cement!" Kafi Eject. The man in black was still busy mopping the toilet floor. Toilets at Jayasakti High School are around 40 toilets. The three men were told to clean 34 toilets. Do you think of yourself as the cape?
Galang ruffled his waist while staring dislike towards Kafi. "God! Dare you say it's the same class prince?"
Kafi stared lazily Galang.
"What lo see-wild! You want me to plug my eyes?!" Tanya Galang fierce.
"Udah-udah! Why are you both debating, useless!" Lerai Dika who just finished watering. Galang and Kafi have not been familiar since the division of classes. Both of them seem to dislike each other, according to Dika.
Galang looked at Dika. "Dik, ah yok yut unplug! Let the Kafi clean up!"
"Have a son! I can't do it dong! The man in the law is three, not me!" Cafi Protest.
"So you said I was calm because I was complaining. Yes if you do not cemen means you can dong ngatasin yourself?" Galang.
Kafi. "Relieve it! Delicious in elo not tasty in me." Kafi's reply was unacceptable. "Eh but... What if we run away? Tell me everything is clean. After all, Bu Tresna will not check one-on-one toilets that many of these, right? Not to mention the toilet is on various floors of the school, do not collect on one floor only? How's it?"
Galang and Dika nodded slowly. Also true. Why not think, huh?
"That's what you said, hmm I agree!" Galang.
"Gue too!" Sambar Dika's.
"Yaudah yok to the cafeteria, I cape. Do you want to come with Kaf?" Bring Galang.
Kafi pointed to herself. "Lo invite me?" Ask Kafi make sure. Did he not hear wrong? A Galang who he knew as a song boy invited him? Seriously though?
"Yes! The other one here Kafi's name is just lo doang. Wouldn't you?"
Kafi. "Take a look! I'm thirsty too." Reply Cafi. Then the three men walked together to the school cafeteria chatting and occasionally laughing. Turns out Galang wasn't as bad as Kafi thought. And Kafi's not as bad as Galang thought. It seems like this is the beginning of friendship between Galang and Kafi here.
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