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Dia?

  Classes will begin soon. Satrya really becomes a more popular student than Rey. Seemed the girls who did not let go of her flirtatious gaze for Satrya in the class. Even some of them, asking Arel to be betrothed to Satrya. Of course at that time Arel felt very upset and angry. How could Arel be willing to help them while he himself liked Satrya.

"They are really very cheap," said Devina who was furious to see the flirtatious gaze of the students of one class to Satrya.

"You're right. Look at 'em! So irritating!" sahut Arel agrees with Devina. However, it even made Devina frown in wonder.

"Not usually we can connect like this when it comes to this," replied Devina.

"Huh? Ahhe.. Well, 'cause I feel uncomfortable seeing them like that. Especially when they asked me to match them with Satrya. It's troubling, "Arel replies denying his jealousy.

"Well, you're right too! Uh, but by the way, how's Rey doing?" devina asked suddenly.

"Oh yeah yeah. I don't know either."

"Cirain you know. Yasudah."

Not long after the IPA teacher came by hugging a few colored papers in his arms.

"Good morning!" greet Bu Resi The pedes teacher who is jutek and nyebelin. At least that's what the students and students in the class said.

"Good morning, ma'am!" in unison one class returned the greeting of Bu Resi with a compact.

"alright. Today I have two announcements. First Rey will transfer schools Abroad. And the second, again our class has a new friend," said Miss Risa.

"What's? Rey moved schools? Why so suddenly? He didn't even say goodbye?" sahut Arel was a little surprised and disappointed.

"He sends his farewell to Mom. Arel come!" pinta Bu Rishi's.

Arel was a little confused because Missi told him to come forward. But he immediately got up and went forward. Missi gave the pile of colored paper to Arel.

"This, share! There's a name on that paper. You just have to share it with your friends. This is a farewell from Rey," said Ms. Resi.

"Good, mom!"

Arel immediately shared it with other friends according to the name listed on the paper. They saw the contents of the paper after each got it.

For a moment they thought it was a letter. But it turns out it was a picture of their face that was turned into an anime by Rey. Arel just remembered that Rey is great at drawing. And the picture is very good. Satrya got it like everyone else. But, on his paper there is a short message from Rey.

"Thank you Satrya."

"Basic silly. Does he have to say this kind of thing like this?" muttered.

Satrya really thinks of Rey as her true rival. They never spend time as friends and make memories. But for him Rey is a great rival and an awesome friend.

"Rey, you draw beautifully. I'll keep it as a memory" murmured Arel happily.

"Ahhhhhhhh.. That Rey, she's so silly. Why do I look ugly?" pissed Devina.

"What's wrong with you, Dev?"

"seen? Why are my eyebrows flat like this? Are my eyebrows the same as the ones drawn?" sahut Devina compared his real face and the one drawn.

"Not really," Arel hesitated.

"What reason is that?" devina's annoyance is on the rise.

"alright. You've received a farewell from Rey. Looks like your new friend has arrived. Please enter!" exclaim Bu Resi.

The students and students immediately turned their attention to the entrance.

"I hope that transfer student is as handsome as we thought!" one of the students next to Arel.

"really. I've been waiting for moments like this?" timpal's his stool mate. Arek just shook his head and rolled both his eyes lazy.

The transfer student came in and made the students rumble to make a fuss when they saw him as if they were just looking at the artist. Arel glanced at the transfer student, and was really surprised to find him.

"What's? She?" said Arel stood up from his seat and became the center of attention of other students. The transfer student smiled at Arel. Then, he waved at Arel. Arel became misbehaved and embarrassed, then he sat back down.

While Satrya was astonished by the reaction that Arel and the transfer student showed. "Do they know each other?" Satrya gumam.

"Hey, Arel! What the hell are you? Why is your reaction like that? Do you know him?" ask Devina wonder.

"Hallo! I'm Prayoga! But so that we can be more familiar, you can call me Yoga. Ah and well, it looks like I'll be at home in this class. Because this class caught my attention!" sapana. He blinked one eye at a student named Siska.

Of course it makes Siska feel floating and flying without wings. So do the other students who rumble hope to get the same from Yoga.

"Auh! The basic Yoga. He's still the same. Sok kegantengan," said Satrya disgusted to see it.

"Jas. You can sit on an empty bench" said Ms. Resi.

"Alright, mom. Thank you," reply Yoga. Then he hurried to his seat in the back third row.

"So, he's a ghost figter? But, when she was in the hospital she looked very different" Arel muttered.

Lessons begin and a fairly boring discussion exhausts the focus of some students. Some people go and some almost go to the subconscious. But the other with Arel, he liked all the subjects. Learning is never boring. He even felt very excited.

A few hours have ended. Rest has arrived hunted by the exuberance of the students and schoolgirls who have been tired of thinking and draining their energy. Hunger struck their stomachs so that some of the students scattered out without caring about their books that were still scattered on the table.

Stupid time with those books. What matters to them, is racing to go to the canteen and fill their rumbling stomachs immediately. Another with Arel who always tidied up his books before he left class. Once Devina was carried away by Arel's habits since befriending him.

"Udah? To the cafeteria, yuk?" take Devina to Arel.

"Come on!"

"Satrya! Come on, are you coming or not?" take Devina to Satrya who is still putting her book under her desk.

"Of course I'm coming. Hey, Yoga! You want to join us?" bring Satrya.

"Can I?"

"Why, no?"

Yoga smiles and rises. Then he approached Satrya. Without another word, they shook hands with great enthusiasm and hugged each other.

"How are you?"

"good. You alone?"

"Very good."

"Wait, wait! What's the matter? You guys know each other? Ah right! I just remembered! You ghost fighters are being viral disosmed. So you guys are friends?" sahut Devina is confused.

"Well that's it. We are good friends" Satrya replied.

"Waaah.. Hard to believe!"

"Callo, Arella? We meet again?" yoga Greetings to Arel.

"Oh yes. I think you're completely healthy" Arel said.

"Well, as you can see."

While in his heart Satrya felt jealous to see them chatting to each other as if they were already familiar and close.

"Do you know each other?" sela Satrya's.

"Well, we met in the hospital" Yoga replied.

"Hospital?" sela Devina repeated.

"Mh.. Om Metra your friend had an accident so I went to the hospital to see him. I met Yoga there. By the way what are you sick with?" sahut Arek explained and asked Yoga.

"Oh that.." not yet finished Yoga talk Satrya interrupted his sentence.

"You're not hungry? Come on, let's go to the cafeteria first. I'm so hungry!" exclaiming Satrya pulled Yoga away with her first.

"Ah right too. I'm so hungry. Go Arel!" the exclamation of Devina also drew Arel away following Satrya and Yoga to the canteen.

Satrya seemed to deliberately interrupt the speech Yoga. At least that's what Arek thinks right now. It seems Satrya doesn't want Yoga to tell you anything about her pain.