Puberty: Deketin The Jutek

29. Misdeliver

Fanya's sleepy. In class, he lays his head on the table. Beside him was Hanalya who was engrossed in the activity of copying the summary material—actually she cheated—of course she got from Fanya who when the day stuck with a pile of tasks. Fanya did deliberately summarize all the subject matter without waiting for orders from her teacher, so this action was modeled after Hanalya.

Hanalya stole a glance towards Fanya who was turning her back. This time they spend time in class instead of hanging out in the library. This proposal is based on the persuasion of Hanalya who is lazy to move. “You why lackluster, anyway?”

“Turkey. Last night can't sleep.”

“Tumben? Is there a new drakor?”

“Iya. When you reply to chat you are sleepy, but finished reading the comic so literate again. Cuman, not because watching drakor anyway.” Fanya changed her position to face her right side.

Faced with Hanalya who is still busy copying the material of the history section. Fanya hesitates to tell Hanalya, even though the girl is her best friend, but Fanya is not that open to Hanalya. “I don't want to go to the Olympics.”

“What? Why suddenly ...”

“Can't be, huh? I canceled the science olympics, which is the national level!”

“No problem!” answer Hanalya. “You are replaced by who tried?”

“You. You, right, rank three.”

“I rank five if the coverage is general ranking, in class anyway yes. In general I rank five, even I think it will go down again.”

“Your ranking is down, Han?” Hearing a Hanalya humbling herself left Fanya astonished.

Of course, you are, not usually a Hanalya who is usually always optimistic about everything—Hanalya considers academics like trees that he must take care of and keep from pests called laziness—even the girl was never absent from attending additional classes. His grades across the subjects were also satisfactory, although he still lost competitiveness to Fanya.

In terms of craft, maybe Hanalya is the winner, discipline as well. However, Fanya was one number superior to Hanalya. Fanya seems to be gifted with intelligence above average but there is still Zico above Fanya.

Fanya narrowed both her eyes. “What is possible ... Do you like someone else? You don't want to replace me and say that so you can hold him, huh?”

“Apaan, hell!” Hanalya did not understand why Fanya had thrown such a sentence, but the answer was definitely no. “I just don't want to cement our parallel king as a concubine, just his queen who cemented the king to the battlefield.”

Fanya was silent, while Hanalya resumed her speech while staring blankly at Fanya's notebook, which she then turned to look at Fanya completely.

“What might you have something to say, Neng?” tanyakanya. Not without reason. There was one reason but Hanalya was reluctant to admit it.

“Ya, who knows?”

“Neither.”

Hanalya wrinkled her face, then her tail found the whereabouts of someone.

At the door was a man chatting with another man. Turns out they were talking about a girl their math teacher was looking for. She said Ms Ida was looking for Fanya, she was waiting for the girl in the counselling room. However, instead of being an intermediary, Mikel allowed the man to enter and approach Fanya directly.

“Masuk. She's inside, samperin aja.”

Mikel has one goal. Ascertaining whether the rumors—pronunciation he heard—when the day in the library was true or not. Usually if two people who have ended a relationship are reluctant to meet each other, greet, and or accidentally meet it will show their unwillingness. And, Mikel wants to confirm the truth.

The fact that Zico the parallel king of Margayu was raving against his queen is a mere rumor, making him consider the closeness of the two men as friends fighting in the field of the Olympics and race alone, so that he considers the closeness of the two men as friends, but what he heard was the result of stalking Fanya's activities when that day turned out to be no mere rumor, which in the end made him want a lot to be sure. It can be ascertained if the two young people will hate each other after a tense conversation when the day.

“Should not have been the news?” he muttered as he walked out of class. “Only who will believe? Bener said Nunu, instead of news coming, which is very much awaited by the citizens of Margayu, rumour—meaning the fact that the King and Queen broke it .. bullshit.”

Mikel's departure from before him made him frown in confusion. Because, it is not unusual for a gravestone Mikel and likes to scuttle Zico's steps towards Fanya, suddenly today allows him to enter just like that. However, it's not important. The orders from Ms. Ida are more important than Mikel's already strange attitude change from the start. Thankfully, the man eventually gave up on Zico.

“Fanya, Bu Ida call, he said it's about olim selection,” he said as soon as he arrived at the Fanya table.

“Fanya sleep, Zi.” Hanalya turned to her side with a meaningful look.

“Iya, I'll go. Please go ahead, Zi.”

“Ya, already. Cave first if it is.” Zico turned around and left the table of two girls whose positions were equal to Margayu's prima donna.

Zico glanced for a moment even though his steps continued forward, his mind could not be separated from Fanya's tone just now.

“He's still mad, huh?” ask Zico in a clean light.

The counselling room door is open. After a pretty serious conversation, they were finally able to get out, and guess who came out first?

Fanya came out ahead of Zico and Bu Ida. More precisely, he was allowed to come out first for one thing. However, instead of being moody or else, slowly his expressionless face began to radiate. He lowered his head, then chuckled while occasionally pinning his hair child behind the ear.

The action of the girl was caught by someone, then she immediately reprimanded him.

“Why are those smiles like that?”

His body stiffened, even he slightly jumped until his back touched the door of the counseling room. His radiant face suddenly stiffened.

“Asta .. ga.”

His reflexes are pretty good, he's not up to date. It should be, because he is Fanya Fransiska the Jutek. It was impossible if just out of surprise he was shouting loudly. It won't be that easy.

The man chuckled. “Why those smiles, Fan?”

“Ng–Neither. Just want to,” him, then muttered in the heart, berabe if caught by the seneng. Entar was thought to be intentional, even though the path of his destiny was not so.

“You want to go inside, yes, Nu?”

Vishnu smiled as he nodded. “Entah why suddenly dapet order facing Bu Ida in the counselling room.”

Fanya just nodded. He knows why he was called here. No wonder, anyway, if Bu Ida calls this good locker guy. Vishnu is a candidate for the ranking competition with Zico before, but Zico is superior to Vishnu so that Zico who won the position as the number one.

In addition, between Zico and Vishnu is separated by the existence of Fanya as the number two. Despite being number two, Fanya is also a strong contender for Vishnu and Zico. And, everything just happens when Zico and Fanya unite in a race, they always win and the citizens of Margayu always call them a matching couple. In the end, Fanya was crowned as the queen of the parallels and Zico as the king.

What happens if Fanya is not between Zico and Vishnu?

Will the titles of king, queen, and others not be pinned, huh?

Fanya put on a smile but not a beaming. “Please enter, Nu. I said goodbye,” he said, letting go while stepping away from the front door.

His steps slowly drifted away, he was about to walk towards his class through a different passageway than before. There was a speck of foreign flavor that bothered him, but Fanya remained steadfast with her earnestness.

“He is better. He has more potential than me. Aya, you're fine. Let's let go of this opportunity so that better people get it,” he muttered.

“Fanya, wait!”

“Iya?”

“Em .. about Revano,” said Vishnu, “eh, meaning about you with Zico. I'm afraid you guys broke up? When did you guys become?”

“What?”

“Rumor, right?”

Sontak Fanya nodded stiffly, thus making Vishnu smile happily.

“Soal Revano, why don't you guys get along even though it was so sticky?”

Fanya swerved, she immediately turned around and left Vishnu with one short sentence. “Not your business!”

How annoying!

When he tried not to remember or think about the figure, while people continued to make him remember the figure. Why should he bother him when all is well?

He's fine with his life now, without the help of the man who helps him all the time, but it's the past. In the present, everything has changed. No more spoiled and whiny Fanya, but shit!

Who blocked his arm?

“I don't want to talk about him, Nu. So, please don't make me—”

“Why did my chat last night not reply?” barbarically.

“Why do you read it, yes? Okay forget about last night's chat, why did you withdraw from the Olympics? Instead of persuading Ms Ida to correct and help you solve the problems, why should you back off?

“I told you, this time the king needs his queen, Yes.”

“Sorry.” Body bristling. Not because he was intimidated or scared, but rather he tried to remember something he feared like an input error.

Last night there were a lot of incoming messages, so his tired eyes did not really pay attention to who the sender of the message was. He read the contents of his message and immediately replied, once he finished replying one by one various messages, Fanya fell asleep, although he did not immediately sleep because he was engrossed in reading comics. His memory of replying to messages last night became a fight for the memory cells inside his body.

Fanya immediately reached into the cell phone she always brought to school without caring about the prohibition on bringing valuables to the school environment. He did not care about the rules, he only cared about his pocket money that did not want to decrease, so he always asked for shuttle services to the annoying man who was his own biological brother. His hands are agile to roll the screen of the sophisticated object, see the history of messages that are easily found on the green application.

Fanya started to open message history overnight from one by one her contacts. From Hanalya it just ended with the sticker that the girl sent. Furthermore, from the Zero Person, it was true that the message had not been answered. The rest are just messages from the group that he has returned half-heartedly due to severe drowsiness. Then, last night he replied to whose message?

Despite the doubts, Fanya still did. He read one contact name which sent a new message as well. He pressed the name and their chat room appeared.

+62 839-xxxx-0143

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Yesterday

|Vano is sure that you have heard the audio

|This time Vano does not want audio

|But, if you like Vano give me again

|Unfortunately not now, it's late at night, aunt Nadia has told me to sleep because tomorrow has to go to school early.

|But before going to bed, vano wants to know one thing. Eh not answered also gapapa because it will know as well

|Mikel says you're dating a guy from Margayu, but it's not news but breaking up. The real one, huh?

|You moved on from Nunu's story?

|When you are one school, why not try to express it if you like Nunu, Yes?

|I agree with your decision to move on from Nunu

|Yes, let's meet again and we'll hear our favorite song together. In the lake park or the garden behind the house is also hayuk. Or hanging out at a cafe?

|Or to the bookstore?

|Watch a movie together?

|Vano sucks huh?

|Udah obviously the message will not be replied haha

|Eh, you know?

|Tau what hurts more than a broken heart?

Fanya Fransiska: Packages out

|The answer is epic hahaha. But really that's the answer.

|Still, Vano will give you a gift because you answered completely. Ditractir want?

|Tante Nadia glaring at this, good night