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Arriving in class, Nadhira just sat in his seat that has been determined for the test, which is in the number two order from the front of the 3rd row.
In front of him was Marko, on his right and left also including smart students, even behind him there was Clara who was also included in the ranks of smart students.
Why was he surrounded by the class's smart students?
Because it had happened, many people cheated on Nadhira during the repetition. Not just Nadhira but the others. Maybe because the solidarity of the XII IPS 1 one is too high, so they cheat. It makes the entire office present because all students of class XII IPS no one repeats it in one subject. It's even a math subject.
Therefore, it is not good then the teacher has agreed to collect in one place smart students, more precisely in the middle position of the class so that other students can try themselves without any intention of cheating. Even if someone is reckless to cheat, the answers of friends who cheat are most likely wrong, because they do not sit near the smart students.
The teachers are also more strict in supervising, there are even 3-4 teachers who supervise the exam this time.
"Hey boss," said Bagas so excited but the next time looks very lethargic.
"Hm?" Deheman Nadhira while putting his bag in his chair.
Bagas. "Hmm? Me?" Point it at him and nod Nadhira. "Nothing! It's just that I'm not very confident, being able to answer about today's exam. Even though it has learned yes it is still very difficult for me," complained Bagas.
"Learn how hard he is, he just plays games on his phone" Clara sneered.
"Yee, not every time" elak Bagas.
"Just calm down, even if not with satisfactory grades, we can all graduate!" Nadhira assured. Is he encouraging or what? In reality, all students graduate, however, whether they get good grades or not depends on their respective efforts and if they want to enter the university, of course, they must get good grades if it will not be difficult to get a good university and a good one in wanted.
"That I also know the boss, but yahh I have left it to fate alone," said Bagas resigned.
The exam bell will start to sound, they also prepare the tools that are needed later.
The tense atmosphere was common in every repeat, let alone this was a graduation exam.
Future preparation they have thought, whether it goes to higher education, inherited the family company or married young.
But here there must be people who are also still confused about where their future will go. One of them is Nadhira. He still hasn't thought about what he'll do after graduation.
Take revenge?
That's not even thought of. He thought that if he took revenge just as much as he equated himself with people who had already hurt him, he did not want to be equated, so he decided not to think about it anymore. He also thought it was not him who retaliated for sure the people who hurt him would get his own karma.
He was still thinking about whether to continue his higher education or not. To go to the City is a sure thing, if for college he still thinks about it.
An hour faster for them. It felt like a very short time, but it was natural that they were too focused with their question sheets and answer sheets.
The test of the day ended quickly and some students came home and settled in the library to learn the subjects that will be tested tomorrow.
Nadhira chose to go home, no! Exactly he will meet with Cerry at the promised place.
"Long time? Sorry," said Nadhira had just come and seen that Cerry had come first.
"No! Just arrived" replied Cerry.
"What are you asking me to meet here? When do you get back from City A?" Ask Nadhira.
"Nothing really matters, but I just want to give you this," Cherry pulled out a sizable paper bag, put it on the table and thrust it toward Nadhira.
Nadhira furrowed his brows in a sign of not understanding. What did Cerry give it to him.
Cerry gave the code to Nadhira and Nadhira opened it.
A box and in no longer a purple box with a ribbon on it.
A dress was dark green and on top was a small red box and contained a pendant with the eyes of a small star-shaped necklace surrounded by a crescent moon.
"What does all this mean?" Nadhira did not understand and was also confused, was a friend like Cerry reasonable to give him this very expensive looking gift? Nadhira feels something unnatural and suspicious from this Cerry. Although from the beginning of meeting him he already felt something was awkward.
Just think, yes time in a big city can meet accidentally. Not to mention sitting on the plane next door. As planned from the beginning.
Nadhira waited for Cerry's answer by looking intently at him to make the look of Cerry's face change. The panic! Get tensed! Yes that's the current state of Cerry when in sharp eyes by Nadhira.
"Emmm, don't look at me sharp like that. Please don't be like this, I'll have trouble later. Just accept it, please, "please, Cerry with a clear face, hoping that Nadhira does not refuse and ask further.
"I can't accept things that I don't know where they come from. Right this is from your hands, but I don't know the person behind you. Don't make me no longer want to talk to you, Cerry" recalls Nadhira. He's getting more and more intense looking into the person behind this.
Cerry was getting restless and sudden...
Tring tring...
Cerry's phone rang from inside his little bag. Cerry moved away to lift him up.
After a long time Cerry received the call, he sat back down.
Silent, the atmosphere was still awkward, as someone sitting in front of her was now staring at her sharply.
Huuhhh, Cerry sighed before saying. "All right! I'll tell you about the prize, because I got permission, too" said Cerry.
"Hm," Nadhira cleared his throat before relaxing his face.
"But are you sure you want to know who's behind this?" Tanya Cerry who was immediately bernguki Nadhira.
"All right! Listen carefully. Sure enough, I was someone's man to approach you and befriend you, you know who?" Cerry.
Nadhira snorted before saying. "If I had known I wouldn't have asked!" Cerry asked Nadhira that. The answer is, of course, not knowing.
"Yes yes sorry. I told you, he's my boss. I'm a member of the King Mafia in City A. You know the King Mafia organization?" Cerry.
"Hmm, yes I know," replied Nadhira.
There was a moment of surprise from Cerry. Again he was unable to understand this girl in front of him. Although he had been acquaintances for quite a long time, but he was still unable to know the contents of this girl's brain. Was there nothing unknown to this little girl before him?
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