The Redemption: Love Is War

Truth or Dare

Drain Arlan's wallet to dry yesterday. Now it's Perona's turn that Arlan snapped for a one-class deal. How can it be? When Arlan's watch was spoiled in Perona's hands, he deliberately made the girl ring.

"Truth or dare!" Arlan mischievously trapped Perona to play truth or dare. Perona just shook his head not want to play the bastard game. Because of the game Perona in making shame one generation because through the teacher's office while kayang.

"Gue doesn't want Arlan," cried Perona while trying to release Arlan's hand that tangled to him. Fucking games are always the same, truth is always about the person Perona likes. If dare mah do not be asked again, it is always strange and unacceptable morals.

"Pliss, I'll call you back all day if you come."

Perona gave a lazy sigh, finally the girl sitting next to Arlan joined the others, making a circle like preparing to do a sect. An empty bottle of mineral water was in the middle of them.

"Gue turn it!" Arlan then turned the bottle. The bottle turned, Perona prayed in his heart that the bottle would not stop in front of him.

"Well on my anj!" The bottle stops right at the class president, the former Arlan who turned toxic.

"Well, what did you choose? Truth or dare?" Sahut Perona's. He became his own spirit when the bottle did not stop in front of him. With lips monjong the class leader chose the truth, fearing that Perona would tell him kayang as he told Perona at that time.

"Truth deh, I don't want to be told to kayak Lo at that time, still keep my image!"

"Yeuuu ga exclamation you mah." Perona was silent for a moment thinking about what he was going to ask the woman. His classmates did not even dare to interrupt when the highest caste had willed in the game.

"Here you go, I won't ask who you like for sure the answer is one man." Perona pointed at Arlan with her index finger, the man just smiled proudly at it. "Just ask you to be honest!"

"Yes the question is what!" The class leader was long irritated by Perona's pleasantries.

Perona smiled obliquely and then said. "Lu got the key to the answer, will you make the semester later?" Perona's question just made the class president break out in cold sweat. He smiled clumsily feeling defeated by Perona's accusations.

"Seriously got the answer key?"

"Lu ga share yeuuu anj! Your semester grade pantes were good yesterday."

"What the hell, Perona ngeyel doang!" The class leader clasped Perona's head with a deadly smile. How did she know she had the answer key.

"Do not lie I know from brother Zidan, want me to report you huh? If you don't want to share the class!"

"Lu OSIS woy even asked, not really people."

With class coercion, finally the class leader confessed. With his eventual charge he agreed to split the key to the answer. Hahaha of course Perona participated, he advanced the front if the question of the answer key mah.

"Gue play it again!" The class leader turned the water bottle. Perona glanced at Arlan, the man smiling obliquely looking at him hungry, as if he was saying that he was next. With a bolt of lightning in broad daylight, the bottle stopped right in front of Perona.

"My turn is yes!!" Arlan embraces Perona's small body until she grimaces. "Honestly you like me, right?"

"Gue hasn't chosen truth or dare Lan!"

"Well, is truth okay?"

"Hell no! I want to be dare!" As usual Perona always choose dare rather than truth. Hahaha even so Perona prefers challenging things, the truth of the cake is not useful anymore.

Arlan lifted the corner of her lips, nearing her face with a seductive grin. Sontak Perona closed her eyes. "Know kiss me!" Arlan's whisper in Perona's ear, not letting one class hear the temptation that only he gives to Perona.

"Well far from me there! Basic syaiton!!"

"Well, that's our class!"

"Okay!"

So this is where they are now, all students of class IPA 1 dominate the canteen. Perona stared at her pink purse that was dry like Arlan yesterday. He could have just answered without a second thought. Yes, it's okay, yes? Provided that Perona is saved from Arlan's first challenge. Oh, he kissed the man.

"Tumben didn't bring supplies?" Arlan sat next to Perona carrying a siomay bowl.

Perona. Hoo this time the Arlan to siomay mang Jaja.

"Mother males buy steamed bread."

"Lu don't want to eat that?"

"You know, but it's males, you want to line up a really rame chicken noodle."

"You want siomay?" Perona mendelik, the boy's tumben share siomay with him.

"Hmmm, can I have another laper!"

A bribe of siomay is put into Perona's mouth, Arlan feeds the woman. No one saw the romantic atmosphere when the food turned its eyes.

"Lu ain't got Lan's chilli? It's so sweet to know!" Perona Comments. He doesn't like it enough that Siomay is without chilli.

"Etdah Ron, you know myself I can't eat spit, eat a little bit already diarrhea."

"Oh yeah yeah, the cake of the time." The woman laughed amusedly considering Arlan whom she once loved level 5 bencabe, even though if Perona said level 5 mah not spicy at all. But for Arlan, the man had already pungent his face flushed red and his eyes were watery. Directly diarrhea the boy.

"Btw Lan, do you know that at this High School anyone can play guitar with drums? I'm looking for a guitarist with a drummer for my band."

"Still with Netta with Annisa?"

Perona nodded in agreement. For two more days he was not with his two little friends, now the band member duo Perona was dealing with Bu Selvia, the killer physics teacher. They are both caught up in a physics remediation.

"Against their physics?"

"Kok you know?"

"Pas through the Physics lab I did not accidentally see two so yes I know deh."

Compared to Perona and Arlan, Arlan's intelligence is the highest of Perona. Just honey, Arlan's sanity is minus. The man is sometimes confused, sometimes also transformed into a comedian. Anyway not clear, amit-amit deh not fit in the list of Perona girlfriends.

"Oh yes, who can play guitar at our High School?" Perona nodded silently, he was busy stealing Arlan's siomay. The stolen was only wide open, wanting in the pitak but bini candidates, but if it was not picked even become a public vendetta.

"So who are you suggesting to join my band? Need a guitarist with a drummer again."

Waiting for Arlan to swallow his food, Perona stared at the man sparklingly. He just found out that Arlan could have a flat expression like that. "Alvaro Natanael."

The new prince of the school.