
A few weeks later Joko and Laras became more familiar, even they often practiced dance together, it made Bu Endang, a dance art teacher, impressed them. The guy is handsome with a sky header, the girl is beautiful without flaws, it's like Bathara Jaya with Bathari Ratih. Thought Miss Endang.
Yha is right, Joko's good looks are always in the spotlight at her school, even to other schools in Ngargoyoso sub-district. Do not ask again how his charm, he is indeed a star that is shining brightly. Similarly Laras, he is known as the school flower. Her ayu parasite can captivate any man. No wonder if the proximity of two lovebirds is a trending conversation in school.
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Alright, now discuss the preparation of the district aja yhaa dance competition..
So Laras is a subscription to the race at school, let alone the dance competition, he has already qualified to the provincial level and won the champion 3. Now plus Joko whose dance skills are not inferior to Laras, Bu Endang is really very happy because he got two people who are fluent in dancing.
"Sir Joko, next month there are fls (festivals and art competitions), you want to advance in the category of dance?" pinta Bu Endang's.
"Ehmm, but I'm not interested in Buk?" argue Joko.
"God, alesan!" chirps Laras.
"Udahlah Ko, follow me. Let's add more experience, won't Mah?" added Laras.
"Hoo, right. Nek became a multitalent artist that his work opportunities are wider." replied Bu Endang.
"Bu Endang has a good project if you want to join fls next month" added Bu Endang.
Joko still hesitates, but after a good thought also yha kalo morning-afternoon job dance, malem-body job puppeteer. Finally, "Yes, I will." replied Joko.
"Hore!!" shouted Bu Endang and Laras together. So happy Bu Endang and Laras to cuddle cheerfully.
"Yes, we start training tomorrow!" laras.
"It's so bad?? I have a training schedule with my father, if you are not busy bgt anyway." said Joko.
The face of Laras who was originally sumringah became a little moody. "Koko, please cancel your training once. Let's just get a little taste of this dance." Pinta Laras.
"Raras, do you know my father how his nature, yes I canceled his training suddenly" replied Joko.
"Well... Yha was in Thursday. Can ya??" pinta Bu Endang's.
"God willing can." replied Joko steady.
Oh yes, 'Koko' and 'Raras' are close calls between Joko and Laras. Btw that's a familiar call ape call darling? Ahahai..
*(wednesday's skip
Okay, it's Thursday and now the 6th lesson hour means 2 more lesson hours to go home! Thought Joko was carefree.
The second break also reads, Joko and other students immediately leave the class to go to the mosque to pray Dzuhur congregation.
After the dzuhur prayer, Joko returned to class. It turns out that Laras is waiting for Joko in class.
"Loh Raras?? How are you here??" joko asked with a surprised feeling.
"Just want ngingetin if we go home from school we have a practice" replied Laras.
I almost forgot. Fortunately, Raras attention is the same I become yha not to forget. Inner Joko.
"Ko?? You didn't forget, did you??" ask Laras.
"Eh, don't dong. I will definitely practice. Who will be the same then?" joko asked to switch the conversation.
"There's. It will not be a surprise dong. Ah, I want to go back to class. Bye bye!" pamit Laras then left.
'bell home. Let's go home, I'm hungry!' said one of the upperclassmen outside of Joko's class.
Because the 7th and 8th hours are empty in Joko's class, then his classmates immediately scattered home. However, Joko went to the art room to gather with his team. There it turns out there is no one, so Joko decided to wait for Laras outside his class.
Nungguin Raras to go home to his cake exciting as well. Inner Joko while sitting on the bench in front of the Laras class.
Before long, Bu Suwurih came out followed by the students of class 8F. Joko's smile expands, he can't wait to meet Laras soon.
Joko circulated his gaze and caught the figure of Laras who was approaching him.
"Have you waited a long time?" ask Laras.
"No. Yok yuruh into the room!" bring Joko.
"Let's go!" answer Laras.
Both did not escape the spotlight of dozens of pairs of eyes. Everyone who was passing through the place must have noticed Joko and Laras.
"An**r, the boy dares to walk my favorite path" said Hasan, a 9G student who has long pursued the love of Laras.
"Graduate bro!" wawan's orders are pumping.
Hasan who ignited his emotions immediately confronted Joko.
"Heh, don't be so good. Adek rich class you do not pantes both roads the same as this school flower" said Hasan.
"What do you mean??" ask Joko.
"Gee.. Nantangin yha's?? If gentle here go forward!!" hasan.
"Coko, don't wait. We go straight to the room." ask Laras.
Joko nodded and obeyed Laras' orders.
"Jeh leave? YOU SISSY!!" shouted Hasan.
Hearing an earless cry, Joko was struck with emotion, and he turned and struck Hasan, but Laras prevented him.
"It would be better if you were. Don't get emotional, sabarin. Gini risk deket same me." said Laras.
"You're not wrong. Hasan is very obsessed with you, he really wants to get to you even if you don't want to. It should not be discussed again, yuk, the hunt was scolded by Bu Endang" said Joko while holding Laras' hand.
They also arrived at the training room, there Nasya immediately nyinyir, "Hmm again pdkt an, already hand-held anyway!"
"Why? Ga likes? Is it possible that you are jealous? Hands, also my hands, why is Lo the sewot? Mamah I aja no coment really, Lo who is not who I am even nyinyir who is not." sarcas Laras.
"That you can't be emotional? Now how angry are you? Beautiful ilang you know." persuaded Joko sweet on Laras.
Nasya auto emotion, but fortunately Bu Endang immediately gave a warning.
"Udah! Already! Joko, Laras, Nasya, you're a team. Can not fight, can not julid, must be corsa soul and compact. If there are personal problems do not take to the team, resolved personally and discussed carefully. Udah big, do not bring parents, if you have a problem." advice Bu Endang.
The words seemed to pierce the heart of Laras, yha he was a teenager now, should he be able to think more mature, and not attach importance to egoism. However, in contrast to Nasya, he felt blamed and cornered. Then a sentence appeared in her mind.
I'm not wrong, why am I being scolded. Gerrutu Nasya's.
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