Prince Class

Not the Galang Kafi Kafi Kami Kami Kami

Don't be so trusting, everything will disappoint in time.

- Prince Class-of-Prince

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2 Weeks 1 day later

The barreled in the corridor to the classroom. This morning he was not too excited because Gilang was sick.

"Eh, that's what he said was the eleventh grade prince of IPS two right?"

"Yes, his name is Galang,"

"Crazy, handsome. How are the guys in my class all hustling?"

Along the corridor, many pairs of eyes were staring at the adoring Galang, and were amazed. Many also praised him blatantly. But Galang was just indifferent. Ah, it's common!

Galang's steps instantly stopped when he saw someone he knew very well walking over. The guy was hiding behind a pillar.

"Why does he have to go to school here anyway?!" Galang Mumbles. Seems not to like that guy.

After the man left, Galang again walked with faster steps to get there quickly.

"GALLOR!!"

"Astaghfirullah,"

Galang's steps stopped again due to Kafi's startling screams. His eyes stared hard at his best friend. "Ngagetin just you! I want to hang, huh?"

Kafi. "Ehehe, don't! Why did you just leave Lang? Lo sick? Or what?" ask Kafi while turning Galang's body. He just rolled his eyeballs. "But said Aunt who was in the apartment lo, lo it went. Where did you go? On medication? Two weeks, you know! Dika sampa belain lied for lo!"

Deg

'Did you lie for me? Lying about what?'

With a frown, Galang looked at Kafi. "You mean?" The question does not understand.

"What about the rooftop? He said freeclas this morning,"

Galang.

The two men finally went to the rooftop or the school roof. The two sat on the shabby sofa that was there.

"Dika lied and told nyokap lo if lo there is a basketball race between provinces. Two days you don't leave without that permission, you know. But.. After Dika lied about the race, nyokap lo ngertiin,"

Mangosteen. "Ooh."

A moment of silence. Both are busy with their own thoughts. Until Kafi's voice broke the silence.

"Now I ask, two weeks what are you doing? During that time, and you never go home ortu or apart lo. Where the hell do you live Lang? Worry to know?!"

Galang. "There's something I can't explain,"

"What?"

"What the hell can't you explain?"

"Gue. I can't tell Kaf, sorry,"

"Gue needs Lang's answer! You think, with you disappearing for two weeks it doesn't make me worry? I'm just as worried about you!"

"What do you care! I'm nobody!" Reply to the ground while standing up.

Galang stared at Kafi flat. His slanted smile was etched creepily. "Dissapper!" Aspersion.

When Galang stepped about to leave, Kafi immediately blocked Galang's hand which immediately led Galang just like that. "What the hell is Kaf?!"

"Lo why the hell?! This is not the one I know!"

Alis Galang raised one. "Oh yeah?"

"Lang..."

"What!"

"You have a problem, story! What a habit!"

"I thought I told you the same story. There is no benefit"

"Galm! Lo... really yes," Kafi to the point of running out of words facing Galang this time. This is not the Galang Kafi knows.

"Don't. Obstructionists. I´m. Go awayl. Or the. Lo. Would. I´m. Kill it!"

Deg

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Gina's wide smile was immediately engraved when she saw Galang who had just entered the classroom.

He sat down beside Gina. "Hi" said.

"Hi, Lang," said Gina.

Galang smiled. "Where?"

"What?"

"Lo's days without me? Must be bland, right?" Ask teasingly.

"Emm, it's normal. Where are you going Lang?"

"There's business" Galang replied. "Sick up,"

Gina's eyebrows linked. The girl did not understand what Galang said. Seems like seeing Galang's smile, so ambyar. "The money... Gilang sick? Because Gilang is sick you don't leave? Is that?"

Arduous to his smile. "Yes not! That's not. I just want to tell you if Gilang is sick. It's not that I didn't leave because Gilang was sick,"

Gina smiled shyly. "Ooh, yeah-have I looked up. I also miss Gilang. And two days ago I met Gilang he was fine,"

"Destiny, maybe. So...lo to my apartment?"

Gina nodded. "Yes. I actually also want to know what pain you do, not just want to play with Gilang aja. But yes there is no yaudah,"

"But..."

"But what?"

Gina leaned her body a little. "Gue found a gun in your room." The scales that make Galang's eyes rounded.

"Lang..."

"Huh-yes?"

"Truthfully I am. Why do you get so many things in your room?" Gina looked at Galang deeply. Eyes glazed. "Please, keep my trust. What....wrong association?"