The Secret With Bad Boy

Attractive offers

In the morning, someone picked up Kinanti in front of the fence. Kinanti was well acquainted with the sound of the motor echoing as an iron horse belonging to Kala. As promised last night, Kala really fused Kinanti. He said, as long as Lukman has a job outside the city, then Kala will bring Kinanti.

Deringan mobile phone with the name Kala appeared on the screen of Kinanti mobile phone.

“Ya?” answer Kinanti.

“I'm already in front,” said the teenager wearing the full face helmet.

“I know. Have you had breakfast?”

“But,”

“Okey, wait a moment. I'll bring you breakfast. Like chocolate jam, strawberry or peanut?” Kinanti lined the jam bottle in front of him. The jam he used to make toast.

“Brown,”

“Sip, last.”

The call was broken by Kinanti because she had to prepare breakfast. Luckily his guess was correct that Kala would love chocolate jam so he made bread with chocolate jam. Now he just put it in the food box. Not to forget the small drinking bottle for chocolate milk.

“Okey, ready. Depart first.” Kinanti took her bag and immediately got out of the house.

“Your breakfast.” Kinanti lifted a goody bag containing breakfast supplies for him and Kala.

When raising the glass visor helmet to make his face clearly visible.

“Masukin to here.” Kala opened the zipper of his bag which he deliberately carried in front of the chest.

“But later your bag is full and your book is a mess.”

“My book is just one. So it's still very empty.”

“Dih, the base of idler,” ledek Kinanti who according to put the food supply into the bag Kala.

“Not males but I noted it here.” He pointed at his own head proudly.

“Yaa yes yes, I believe.” Of course, Kinanti believed because he had seen for himself the unexpected ability of Kala, while studying English.

“But there is a saying that says, tie up the science by writing it down. That's why the material should be written. So if later you need, you can read again,” great-grandson Kinanti gave a free morning lecture.

“In vain, because I could never read my own writing.”

When smiling haughtily, he put a helmet on the head of Kinanti and then patted the top until the visor glass covered the beautiful face of Kinanti.

“Dih, prank!” Kinanti patted Kala's hand that was still on top of her head.

“Whispering. Up!” tell Kala indifferently.

Kinanti screeched and was forced to obey the edict of Kala.

The journey to school begins. Along the way Kinanti chatted about the material they would learn today. Kinanti does like to read in advance the material that will be learned today so that he feels more ready.

The one who listened did not protest. His intelligence is indeed an auditory type so that the lesson will be more attached when he listens to it.

That's what these two guys did until they got to school.

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“Lo bring breakfast? Tumben!” ledek Riko when he saw Kala took out a food box which he then put into his study desk drawer.

“Bikinan dia,” Kala pointed at Kinanti with her pursed lips. The girl was preparing the textbook she had brought.

“So much lo.” Riko screeched in annoyance. Lucky fate Kala after knowing Kinanti. Kala smiled wryly and purposely bit her bread in front of Riko.

“Kinan, I didn't get breakfast?” this time the teenager whined at Kinanti.

“Oh, would you like breakfast? There's still, uh.” Kinanti thrust her food box at Riko.

“Akh stingy lo!” riko Protest.

“Bodo. He's the one who made it not yet breakfast, time to want lo abisin.” Kala did not care about the annoyance of his best friend.

“Hah, Fate. Why is my life so gini.” Riko brushed her hair rough making Kala hold back her laughter.

“Yes, if you want this. I made quite a lot.” Kinanti insisted on giving her bread to Riko. Can't bear to see his friend whining.

Riko glanced at Kala before saying yes and her best friend looked at her so sharply.

“No need. Kala benet, I've had breakfast.” Because of Kala's gaze he finally rejected Kinanti's offer. Though the smell of chocolate jam is so inviting to his appetite.

“Oh, yes udah.” Kala and Kinanti both enjoyed breakfast. While Riko can only swallow the saliva rough with a restless sitting position.

“Kinan, can come with me?” suddenly Demian approached and Kala immediately looked at him vigilantly.

“Where?” Kinanti put back the bread she had just eaten half of it.

“Mr Jack would like to see you in his room.” Demian paid no heed to Kala's cynical gaze.

“Oh , okay.” He moved from his place following Demian who had gone first. You can see that Demian smiled at him.

“Sial, the showman!” Kala screeched angrily and the bigger the bite of bread.

Riko who saw Kala noticed Kinanti's departure, tried to reach for the bread that was on the table. But not yet his hand to reach the bread, Kala even first hit Riko's hand.

“Akh, stingy lo!” Rikopun took the bread.

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Kinanti sat opposite the man named Mr. Jack. In front of him, he gave a piece of paper to Kinanti. A piece of paper that seemed like it would change Kinanti's life in the future.

“I can really follow him?” Kinta asked in disbelief. He received an offer to apply for a lecture from Yudhistira's Education Foundation.

“Ya, sure.” Mr. Jack replied firmly.

“Actually, this scholarship application can be submitted when the prospective scholarship recipient gets the first grade in the first semester. We will review for three years ago if until UTS semester six the student's grades are above average, he is entitled to the scholarship.”

“You, get into this school in semester five. But, you get a letter of recommendation and a copy of your grades is also above the average student grade. It's just that, since that grade is not what you get from this school, then you have to take a special exam from the Foundation. How are you interested?”

Kinanti did not answer. He read the form first. The offer is very interesting. He thought that in this way he would be able to ease Lukman's burden. He just has to try harder.

“If the majors he took later like what? Is it specified?” Kinanti ventured to ask.

“You can choose the three majors that you are most interested in and then you make an essay related to that major. The Foundation will assess it and consider the value of your subjects whether you can enter the department or not.”

“If you can enter, you can choose the department. But still, whether or not to pass to college with the department, must follow the mechanism of the test at the university you choose.”

“Good, I get it. Then the reciprocal that I have to give to the Foundation like what?”

“Timbal back is, you are included in the Foundation members and must participate in the campaign if there are activities from the foundation. Introduce yourself as part of the Foundation and of course you must maintain the good name and honor of the Foundation.”

“So how, are you interested?” Mr. Jack looked at Kinanti seriously.

“Ya, I'm interested.” Kintanti answered confidently. There was no way he would miss this great opportunity.

“Okey, then, you make three essays for the majors you are interested in. If you want to do some research first, please do. The deadline for the collection of his essay is the next two weeks. You can?”

“Ya, I can.” Kinanti said with passion.

Mr. Jack smiled with satisfaction at Kinanti's reply. He stretched out his hand to Kinanti and the beautiful girl returned his hand alacriously.

About, what majors will be taken Kinanti?

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