The mask.

39.

Returning to school, after a long holiday is one of the most annoying things for Rama. How not, he had to go back to hearing unclear screeches from the students at his campus. He's not an idol, no need to scream for his attention. He was also an ordinary student who happened to be accepted into the same school as them, why were they more and more enthusiastic when they met him again.

"Well, I feel like the artist's manager, uh," Andi said enthusiastically.

"Don't be weird!" rama rebuked his friend.

"Let me be happy once in a while with this delusion drawn in my brain?!" andi grunts annoyed at the nature of his friend who is too indifferent.

"Hmm," muttered Rama lazily responding to the chattering of his friend. Both of them continued their steps to the class, it just so happened that today they were attending the same class.

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A few months passed by, Rama's activities besides learning, yes most only had to help in his grandfather's company. If he has more time, Rama will spend to accompany the grandmother.

Although the problem with the Poncho has been resolved, Rama still continues the escort service he rented some time ago. Nobody knows what's going to happen, there could be another Poncho.

"Ram, you're old enough to take over your grandfather's company" the grandmother said. "Grandmother is sure, your grandfather will be very happy if you continue the business that your grandfather built," continued the old woman again while staring at a photo of herself with her husband displayed on the table.

Rama held the grandmother's hand. "Later, Rama still has to finish Rama's lecture first, Grandma," Rama replied.

Rama nodded. "Let grandfather's secretary run as he is now. After all, he was a very honest and reliable person!" puji Rama wrote.

"Ha-ah, you just don't feel good about taking that position away from her," the granny sighed.

"After all, Rama still has a lot to learn in order to run the grandfather business to become number one in this city?!" rama's reply showed off a thin smile as if asking for the grandmother's understanding.

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Somewhere, filled with piles of trash and some other filthy beasts, a man groaned in pain. The man covered his face which was quite badly injured. Not to mention his bloody feet that let out pus. "I can't die before I set my place?!" he gritted his teeth enduring the pain. Yes, the one who was moaning in pain was a Poncho. He managed to escape the door of death when the angel of death came to pick him up. Although he suffered severe injuries, but Ponco is still breathing and can start all over again.

Despite having no evidence, Ponco is convinced that this is all the actions of his enemy, Rama. How careless, he forgot that the nameless was someone who was very cunning and did everything to get rid of the obstructions of his plan. Therefore, the poncho must continue to move at night and return to hide in the sewer when the sun begins to shine. He had to quickly leave the city as far as possible, recuperate, and return when he was ready to avenge all that Rama did. There was no word of peace between them until the end, one of them had to disappear forever for the sake of the other.

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