
The break time of students and students of Bina Bangsa High School was surprised by the performances in the field. They run towards the field. In the middle of the field, there were lovers standing there.
Alfredo Rama Wijaya and diandra Amalia are lovers who stand in the middle of the field. Today is exactly one week they are. This is a record. Usually Rama dating only up to 3-4 days.
“We broke up.” Rama's heavy voice started everything.
“But, why? I don't want to break up with you." Diandra's voice sounded pitiful, even her tears had drenched her cheeks.
“Gue doesn't care! I am tired of you!” after saying that Rama left the field followed by his friends.
Diandra is a new student at this school.his beautiful face, his nose is sharp, his eyes are blue, his hair is long and wavy. It is unfortunate for those who leave a Diandra. But, this is different! This is Rama, a big-time playboy.
Students and students of Bina Bangsa High School one by one leave the field to the canteen to take advantage of the remaining rest time. Unlike Diandra who ran towards the toilet because she felt humiliated.
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In this quiet classroom, Sinta sat alone in the back row. His hand wrote the task that the teacher had given him, which was to summarize chapter 1 and chapter 2. The problem is not there, but the problem is that almost all pages from chapter 1 and chapter 2 do not have images, automatically the writing becomes a lot.
This is the habit of Sinta, always doing tasks at school. If it is not finished, he will continue it at home later. So, Sinta's job is just a little bit more he can help his mother clean the house.
“Sinta, you know no more hot news?” the sound of his best friend greatly disrupted his activities.
“Gak!”
“Ish! Lo mah gitu.” pursed his lips. “Rama broke up again! Crazy really is he. Change girlfriend to change clothes. It used to be school prima donna, yesterday's captain of girls' basketball, and now a beautiful new student. Wonder me, it's the type of girl his dream how the hell? I hope I don't get a soul mate like him."
Amelia Princess Arista, her name. The only people who want to be friends with him from the beginning of this school.
“Sinta, you heard no?” Amel pulled the book that Sinta was writing.
“Indeed it's nobody's business. But, who knows you will be the target.”
“Who? Lv? So the target?” Amel nodded. “Sorry, I do not know the name of the Rama-Rama, and vice versa. Even I never saw his face, and also where would he want me.”
“Oh my god, so all this time you do not know the name Rama?”
Sinta nodded.
“Means all this time, I told you about Rama, you just ng-iya-in?”
Sinta nodded.
“Gosh!” Amel swindled his eel. “Sia dong all this time I same story lo.”
“Yaudah, anyway, the important thing is I dreadin who you say.” said Sinta, relax.
“But..”.
“Amel! What are you doing there?!” amel's speech because the speech of the teacher who turned out to be standing in front of the class.
Amel cengenesan's. “Custom, sir, women's habits.”
“Your habits. Back to your place!”
“Iya, sir.” before going to his stool Amel said, “later I show you his name Rama it.”
Amel's words were not responded by Sinta. Free! Even if Sinta refuses, Amel will force her.