The Secret With Bad Boy

The Secret With Bad Boy
Threats are meaningless



Trying the game made by Kala turned out to be quite refreshing Kinanti's brain. It is like taking a short break from reality and momentarily entering the game world that he can set at will. What is wrong can be corrected, when losing can be repeated.


That's what makes Kinanti tick. Very much different from the real world where when we make a mistake it will not be erased let alone repeated from the beginning. Everything can only be tried to be repaired even though it is impossible to return to its original condition.


“Still review for the game. I need to enter.” Said Kala who was walking beside Kinanti. They will only return to class after spending a break in the rooftop.


“Review, what is it? I actually do not understand about game reviews about visualization or other things, but as a layman, I feel that the game you make is fun. Ngasah analysis is just as much entertainment because every level makes addictive. That's it.” Kinanti looked at Kala who was listening to his words correctly.


“Yakin, is that it? Any more no?” Kala is still curious.


“Emmm, maybe good besides the game can fight the system that you have made, plus it can also be played with more than one person who competes with each other, that is. What is the term now tuh, eemm mabar. Yes, mabar is Kal.” Kinanti gave input.


“Okey, I'll think of your idea. I also thought that only I still have to learn a lot about joining the game. I'll be reeling again. By the way, thanks for trying my work.” Kala gave a polite nod to Kinanti.


“Sama-sama Kal's. I should thank you for being honored to try your first work. I'm so cool, you actually dare to try it.” Kinanti patted Kala on the shoulder with pride.


Kala smiled a little, this really means a lot to Kala. Because Kinanti became the inspiration and spirit when making the game until finally the game has run ninety percent. Just stay to mature the concept until it is really ready to be included in the gamer festival.


“Kinanti,” a voice suddenly calls Kinanti from behind.


“Ya,” the girl immediately turned her head. It turned out that the one who called him was Demian. “What's Demi?” Kinanti stopped her steps and let Demian get close. While Kala already looks lazy to see the arrival of Demian.


“Sorry, interrupt. Mr. Jack asked to see us this afternoon. Discuss the departure of the Olympics tomorrow,” Demian said in earnest.


“Why should afternoon and not Mr Jack call Kinan directly?” Kala immediately responded with dislike. He stood against Demian who was getting closer.


“Kal,” Kinanti immediately held Kala's hand, so as not to quarrel with Demian.


“Yes where do I know. Ask yourself. Maybe because of my partner's win at the Olympics.” Demian smiled cynically at Kala.


“Pair lo say?” Increasingly not accepted.


“Kalaa, please.” Kinanti increasingly held Kala's hand and held him back from advancing and continued his dispute with Demian.


Kala just snorted violently. He knew very well that Demian would always deliberately disturb and provoke him.


“What time should we face Mr Jack?” After Kala calmed down, Kinanti continued her conversation.


“Fifteen hours, after the last lesson is over,” Demian said while thrusting a piece of paper at Kinanti.


“What is this?” I read the paper in his hand.


“Mr Jack says there will be a special matter at the Olympics. Not related to school lessons but will add a big point for participants who can answer them. Those are some book references that we can read to prepare the session,” said Demian.


“We search now, so that when the clock comes home we can directly face Mr. Jack,” invite Demian with enthusiasm.


“Okey. Kal, go to class first. I still have material to read,” said to Kinanti on her best friend.


Kala did not chim in just nodded slowly. Not long after, Kinanti went with Demian to the library. At times Demian turned to him with a triumphant smile that he showed Kala. Not to forget he also pointed his middle finger at Kala behind Kinanti's body. Cunning indeed, this teenager.


“Same demo Kinanti looks suitable huh? Just as they are called as a couple mascot of outstanding students in our school.” Someone teased the Kala reverie that was still pecking.


Kala glanced at him with the sharp corner of her eyes, it turned out that Frea was currently standing beside him. He chose not to chim in and turned to continue his steps towards the class.


“I was horrified, Demian has said the same about Yudhistira if he likes Kinanti. Om yudhistira initially disagreed but it seems that Aunt Imelda managed to convince om Yudhistira to agree with Demian's choice. Great yes Demian, can easily make om Yudhistira believe in him?” frea's sentence sounds like a ripple.


“What do you mean? Must yes, discuss kayak gini?” Kala stopped his steps. He began to tease with Frea's babbling.


“I mean? Tumben you want to know what I mean.” Frea's chimpanzee sounds like a ledge.


Kala just turned his head and looked at frea cynically.


“Okey, okay. Really bad. I just want to give you important info if Demian manages to convince Yudhistira to approach Kinanti. In fact Imelda's aunt also sent Demian ngundang Kinanti to Demian's birthday event next month. Waah must be exciting.” Frea looked very excited and enthusiastic.


“Demian likes very much Kinanti. You as a friend of Kinanti should support him so that their relationship runs smoothly. How do you know they are really dating and their relationship is going well, right? If I was sure to join seneng.” Frea remained with her chatter that heated up Kala.


Kala just smiled a little. Frey's intentions are very important to him. “Denger I Frea,” Kala directly chimed.


“Ya, I'll danger.” Frea's response is always fast when it comes to Kala. He tucked his hair behind his ear so that the words sounded clear.


Kala tried to calm herself down before talking to Frea, this girl should be given understanding, just kept quiet. “The relationship can go well, if two people have the same feeling. Not just one of them. The relationship is two-way, like I'm the same Kinanti.” When straight to Frea.


“What do you mean Kal? Do you like Kinanti?” as well Frea's starting to get inflamed.


Kala smiled thinly. “Who doesn't like Kinanti? She's a smart, independent, kind, ethical and polite woman. I've got a lot of rivals because that means Kinanti is worth fighting for. Anyone who likes you, I don't care. Obviously, I'm the same Kinanti know each other's feelings and I know who Kinanti likes.” Kala said firmly.


“One more thing,” Kala added before Frea whined and chimed in her words. His mouth was already open and Kala had to shut him up immediately.


“Yang lo accuse the same Kinanti about him nyerang lo it's a lie. I have seen the CCTV footage myself I asked directly the same security. Your bribe money does not mean that Frea appealed to my threats as a school owner's child. So, I hope you stop. Do not make me cross the line because you always disturb Kinanti,” added Kala with full firmness.


Satisfied with his words, Kala smiled broadly at Frea. He walked backwards leaving the young girl who was staring in disbelief with her face in shock. Obviously Kala said everything so that Frea could not chim in one bit.


“Kala! Fuck you!” frea yelled, but he was met with a cynical laugh by Kala who still heard the girl's chattering. He did not care, even though Frea was crying blood.


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