The Romantic Story of a Loner High School Boy

Chapter 90: Getting an Invitation to Party

Daffa did not move at all, he just kept silent while looking at Melly who seemed to be babbling at him since then.

Before Melly actually stepped away from Daffa, she said one more thing she had almost forgotten.

"Oh yeah, I'm almost forgetful. Daffa, tonight you invited Syifa to Vira's house."

Afterwards Melly immediately galloped away while waving her hands up, as a sign of farewell. "Daddy, have fun with him."

Ting!

At the same time, Daffa got a message from someone. Incidentally, Daffa had been holding his phone since then, so he checked the message.

When Daffa saw it, it turned out that the message was from Syifa. And what he did not suspect anymore, the contents of the message turned out to be exactly the same as what Melly said.

"Daffa! Later tonight come to Vira's house yes, we will partyaaaaa! And today you also do not let not come to the swimming excul! Wlee ... " Murmurm.

Daffa tried to pronounce it as written in the message from word to word, and the message ended with a cat emoticon bursting.

Daffa no longer saw Melly there. Daffa let out a long sigh, he then closed his phone screen in one push. "I ... Still don't understand." He spoke to himself in his heart.

Afterwards, Daffa closed the door slowly. "Real ... I don't understand."

Daffa stepped forward and down a large number of steps. "Why he ... Want to get closer to her? ... "

*****

"Priyitts!"

"One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven!"

After school, the students who follow the extracurricular swimming have started to line up on the spot, precisely inside the school swimming pool building.

Except for Daffa, he was the only one who had just arrived in front of his school's swimming pool. There Daffa held onto both knees, breathing heavily and very irregularly. "Huh ... Huh ... Huh ... "

His entire body seemed to be covered in sweat, it was because Daffa who had to go home first to take some of his swimsuits and clothes instead, then he returned to school in a hurry.

To make it even longer, Daffa went back and forth to school just on foot, it was very different from his friends who used their own vehicles. Like two-wheeled vehicles, or four-wheelers.

"Magos ... !"

Inside, Daffa saw the figure of the Goddess who was ringing a whistle. His voice was so loud and loud that it was heard coming out of the building.

It seems that sister Dewi is guiding her friends Daffa, who is currently an extracurricular member of swimming. They formed two rows neatly right in front of the Goddess.

Daffa saw it with his own eyes, and he rushed to them with his body that had been hit by a little sweat first. "Sorry, I'm late ... One minute."

Hearing that voice, it was as if the Goddess' sister was looking straight at Daffa.

"Priite! Priit! Priit!" Again the Goddess blew her whistle, but this time she pointed her hand at Daffa.

Looks like sister Goddess is telling him even faster.

"Ready, captain!" Daffa who immediately understood that, he respectfully and then ran to the locker.

"D—Daffaaaa ... !" Syifa suddenly shouted from a distance.

"Eh uh, it turned out to be wrong ... " Daffa turned around, it turned out that he was misguided. Instead of heading to the student locker, Daffa instead walked into the student locker.

"Quick, quick, quick." He encouraged himself.

Arriving at the student locker or rather a daycare for students, Daffa then took off his clothes and threw them into the locker. Not to forget, he also kept his backpack into the locker.

Daffa entered the last row wearing only short swim trousers.

But the atmosphere inside the building instantly became quiet when Daffa appeared there.

Daffa became embarrassed and uneasy on his own, because ever since he entered the ranks, he was like inviting his friends to glance at him secretly.

Daffa knew it very well, it must be because the pants he was currently wearing had a picture of a skull that was so striking. "Abue ... I'd love to replace it." Mumbled.

But actually Daffalah who turned out to be misunderstood. They did not look at Daffa's trousers that they might not be able to, but looked at something that was on top of his trousers.

"Waw, Daffa. Your body shape looks great."

The one who said that blatantly was Vira, who was now standing right next to him.

Daffa did not expect that he would receive such praise at all. "Eh, me?"

"Yeah ... I'm talking about you."

Daffa rubbed his back head repeatedly. "Yes ... Actually this is still mediocre, just like the other students."

"Ohh ... That's yeah. Then fight it!"

"Yes! I'll fight." Reply Daffa grimacingly.

The two of them seemed to be very familiar, able to talk in unison even though it was a little unclear what was meant.

"What are you talking about?" Sela Bella was confused to see it.

Prok!

Prok!

His voice came from the Goddess' sister, who suddenly clapped her hands twice. "Sst! Enough ... "

"Ocheeh, sip. Since my beloved underclassmen have all gathered together, then now is the time to recalculate ... Get started!" Sister Dewi pointed at one from the opposite direction Daffa.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

"Four!"

"Five!"

"Six!"

"Seven!"

"Eight!" His turn Daffa came as well, it seemed like his own smallest voice.

"Eh, eight?" Muttering Daffa, he seemed to immediately realize something very strange, so that it could block his mind.

Daffa tried to remember it again by thinking for a moment. Shortly after, Daffa opened his eyes wide, and he remembered that the members in this extracurricular pool were only five people.

Daffa then raised his hand up, he wanted to ask a question. "Sister, Sister Goddess."

Sister Dewi who saw Daffa raised her hand, she immediately responded to him and pointed at him. "Yes, Daffa?"

"The feeling of the members is only five, it will be six if the brother himself is counted. How can you grow to eight on your own? Doesn't make sense."

Someone from the opposite direction, raised his hand high while staring at Daffa. "Hey, Daffa. The three of us are here ... You're myopic, aren't you?"

Not wrong anymore. That voice, that face, it turned out that the three of them were Daffa's own classmates.

Ridho, Farrel, and Melly, they stood there smiling happily raising their thumbs towards Daffa.

"Eh?" Daffa was not aware of it at all.

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