
A floating gun.
Althair swiftly caught him and immediately aimed at the target. The sound of gunfire was muffled by the wall where he was training. Althair rolled, jumped and even fell on his stomach, hunting down the moving targets he was targeting.
The sound of gunfire was heard many times – times, his gun spewed out bullets that continued to fall. Fifteen seconds passed, the twenty targets had already fallen.
Althair wiped the sweat on his temple. The coolant in the training room seems to be less functional because Althair still feels sultry.
“You didn't try hard this time, Zack !” hardik Samhari Shaib, the mentor shot him. “You think being a shooter is a trivial thing ?! Huh ?! Until you dare to practice with a mind that is not focused like this ! Don't waste my time wasted – in vain. I don't want to have a student with an empty brain like you!”
Althair gulped and rubbed his face. Sighs receiving the anger of his teacher.
“Today's training is enough ! I don't want to continue training as long as you lose your focus, Zack. Don't be a stupid shooter with a mind where – where. If this was a real battle, your life would have been floating around. Practice concentration. Train focus. I see your speed has been very good but it will mean nothing if you lose your brain!!!” Samhari stepped away from the training ground with a sour face after a grumbling exhaustion.
Althair was silent this time. Samhari had not been that angry with him for a long time, since their first day of training.
“You why today, Zack ?” The newly arrived Rosyid now sat crouched down next to Althair. “Sounds like there's something you're thinking about ? Until Samhari went berserk like that?!”
Althair shook his head, unwilling to answer. He stood up, rubbing sweat using the tip of his shirt so that it slightly revealed his ABS muscles. Stepping away left Rosyid who was still curious. In his heart he cursed his own stupidity.
Yes, since last week's incident with the Radith motorcycle gang, Althair has always thought of one thing. Unfortunately, that one thing did not go out of his mind.
Why does she feel angry whenever there is another guy talking about Alisha ?!!
Althair still remembers how he felt as if a fire had suddenly burned in his chest, when – boys classmate Alisha was so attached to look at Alisha during sports lessons last Monday. It feels like he's just itching to beat up all those guys. Luckily he could still hold back.
Then yesterday, when Tirta and the others were talking about Alisha, Althair felt her blood rush to her head, making her head heat up instantly. Feeling the anger rising quickly within him. Had it not been for Radith, Althair would have beaten them mercilessly.
It seemed that Althair could not accept that anyone was looking at Alisha for too long. Althair couldn't accept that anyone was talking about Alisha the wrong way.
Especially if there are other guys who dare to touch Alisha just a little.
Truly, Althair would not hesitate in the least to break the hand of anyone who dared to touch the girl.
But, isn't this a strange thing ?! This is weird, so weird !!!
“C’mon, Man.. wake up ! She’s not your girl anyway !”
Many times – times Althair reminded himself, trying to keep his mind sane.
Yep. Besides, how could Alisha be the girl ?!!
Every time he saw her, Althair always saw Alisha's dislike of him.
Althair sighed. Whether Alisha hates him or not, she definitely doesn't like him.
Just look, how many days have passed since Althair gave his mobile number and no one has even contacted him yet ?!! Whereas if another girl, would be happy half dead to get Althair mobile number.
Well... On the night that he saved Alisha, Althair accidentally dialed his own phone number using Alisha's cell phone. That way he can get Alisha's mobile number while giving her mobile number. Quite smart way actually but unfortunately nil result.
Because Alisha didn't call him either.
“Don’t be stupid, Man,” muttered Althair. Feeling stupid himself because he thought Alisha would contact him even if just to say thank you.
I don't know why, it feels a little... annoyed ?!
“Damn ! Hell you, Alisha ! Get away from my mind !”
With a long breath, Althair opened the door of the training room and stepped out. It looks so incredible.
“Yo, Zack !” exciting Rosyid.
Althair turned to him with one leg already outside the training room. His hand held the door open.
“Your phone missed !” continued Rosyid.
“Please bring it later,” replied Althair reluctantly. He felt lazy to talk to anyone.
“The problem is, there's a phone coming in. From earlier vibrate – vibrate mulu.”
Althair frowned. Feel surprised.
Who called him ?! Because few people know their phone number.
“Let's just. Later will also call again if it is important,” he said with the same reluctant tone.
Althair had already turned his body about to come out when Rosyid again exclaimed to hold him.
“Eh, are you sure you don't want to take this phone ? From the girl..."
Althair simply clucked back in response.
"The name that appears is Alisha.”
Deg !
Althair only nodded for a moment. It was not until five seconds that he had seized the phone in Rosyid's hands and received a call.
“Hal..”
“Responsibility, Althair !!!” exclaim Alisha soon, not even giving Althair a chance to say “Halo.”
“What do you mean ?!” althair asked confusedly. “Alisha, clear talk.”
“Responsibility, Althair !” reset Alisha. “You must take responsibility ! Anyway you have to take responsibility !!!”
For a moment Althair was silent listening to Alisha's voice. The next moment, his face was adorned with his trademark slanted smile.
Ultimately...
Its time to show !
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