The Classroom Adik

Whither?

"Where are we going, Roma?"

Laura grunts. He looked at the back of Rome with annoyance. When he had not taken a bath like this, the boy took him away somewhere.

"Udah come with me! I'm sure you'll like it this time!" The boy grinned proudly. I don't know what's on Roma's mind, which is obviously Laura's feeling of sudden discomfort.

"Yes, but where are you going first? You're interested in me again, aren't you?" There was a suspicious shiver when Laura found Roma smiling smirk. He had been angry and refused desperately the invitation of his class sister, but Rome continued to force no less desperately too.

The boy's motor kept going. Split the highway for about forty minutes and then stop at a building that says futsal area.

"Why are you here? I told you, I haven't had a bath," the girl murmured. As her eyes unintentionally glanced in another direction, Laura suddenly found her resources passing right in front of her eyes.

"That's!" The boy shouted. Hurriedly Laura ran over to Arga despite not having a bath. He also did not care about his appearance which now seemed a little more bulky than usual.

"Ah, dammit! Why did the Romans bring the Ribbon Worm here?" Arga growled while clenching both of his hands. The boy looked straight at Rome, who was smiling wickedly at him.

"Why bring him here?" Arga's irritated voice broke in the air as soon as Rome came along.

"Let's get some spirit. That's why I brought your girlfriend here. Aren't you, Ra?" While glancing at the girl.

"That's like. You see, we haven't officially dated because Arga needs time!" With confidence Laura answered casually.

"Who said I needed time? Cheih," the young man's lips sewot.

"So Arga wants to go straight now? Arga really wants to be in a relationship with me without waiting?"

"Yes ellah! The baperan temen! Time is so bad!" roma exclaimed while patting Laura on the shoulder, and now Arga had completely passed because he was lazy to hear the ravings of the two of them.

Actually the one who should be training is Rome, but the boy forced Arga to replace him with the reason of not feeling well. Roma came in as a reserve player.

An annoyed Laura also snatched. "What do you think is going to make me come here? I know I haven't had a shower yet, I'm embarrassed! I must have been pretty close to Arga!"

"Okay, Ra! The Arganya also do not look you in the slightest. So do not worry, rich Arga will not have the mind to judge the appearance of others!"

"Hmmm. Hand over, Deh! Meningan I followed Arga than mengeladenin not obviously rich lo!" Laura walked inside. It's also a pity that he's already here, but not watching Arga's futsal game and friends.

The girl started to go in and look for a seat. Laura sat in the front seat shouting Arga's name, trying to encourage him even though it was just embarrassing.

Some of Arga's other friends began to tease each other. They are preparing for futsal training for Sunday's inter-school match.

"Cewe lo why so aggressive, si?" said Arga's friend who was sitting next to him. The man was silent, and pretended not to listen to one of his friends.

"Ga!" yell at his friend again.

"Hmm."

"Gue again! Why not answer?"

"Well what? If your question is not important, I am afraid. Especially when it comes to people who are not who I am!" Arga screeches. He threw the ball at the boy with a fierce squeaking face.