Theft of the Future
Chapter 1
“Taking a wait, just watch yuk!”
“Oh yes, ayok! Watch what, here?”
“There is a conspiracy video. Excitement loh!”
A student pulled a cell phone out of his bag. Both, two,
they sat together to fill free time to watch the conspiracy video. Video
it explains the theory of the existence of living things other than humans
living side by side with us, but never known by
wider society.
“It makes sense, right? I told you we're not alone!” students
first try to assert his opinion.
At first, they watched the video quietly. But, not for long
many other students also started coming. They're curious
what his friends are watching. His voice sounded very enthusiastic while
watch, make others also want to follow, do not want to be left behind the topic
the talks.
Everyone was stunned, stunned, and amazed at the video that was being
played that. Even though the language used in the video cannot be them
fully understood, they continued to feel astonished.
“So those weird creatures, monsters, or aliens are real, huh?”
“He said their whereabouts were hidden by the government.
They are afraid of people panicking. It has nothing to do with it, right?”
As the video goes on, the students discuss one with the other
others. Students who agree with these theories argue with other students
who disagree. Also called conspiracy theory. Not everything can
believable, right?
“But, just be careful with a human whose eyes are like diamonds or
crystal or something like that,” one reminds the other.
“Eh? Why?”
“That means those monsters are disguised as humans! Looky, looky,
nih! There is an explanation,” the student was advancing the video. “They're already in
around us he said. Lots of evidence and eyewitnesses,” he further explained the contents
video.
And after that, the group got bigger and more crowded by
talk about conspiracies. There are actually living beings
besides humans? What is the government hiding? What are the monsters
is it really around us?
This topic is very interesting, isn't it? We become curious about what
it actually happens in our lives, especially the environment around us. But
the enthusiasm of the students was instantly bullied and undermined by the sports teacher who broke through
entered with the sound of his whistle, trying to disperse the horde.
He thinks we're wasting our time watching videos
it is unclear and has no meaning.
The thing is, it's not the sound of the whistle to give a cue to the team
basketball is training. It was a whistle deliberately blown to disturb
all the students in this building. His voice was very noisy, noisy, deafening
ears, it's uncomfortable!
“What the hell, sir? Again fun too,” a student complains.
“Iya nih!” Continue the other.
Priiit!
The whistle was blown once more. The sports teacher was not satisfied to disturb
students only once. “AYO! SEE WHAT YOU GUYS ARE!? DISPERSE!! TIME
BREAK UP!!!! NOW BACK TO TRAINING!!!” He screamed while carrying the ball
basketball at the waist, while walking to and fro evict students who are still in groups
repose.
“For what the hell do we follow the exercise if there is a Rate?” A student protested.
“Well, right! She's alone enough, right? Oh, your pace is great! You are always reliable!” Someone imitates
the teacher's voice praising Laju.
“Hahahaha!” The surrounding students laughed in satisfaction at the ridicule.
The students who only follow basketball extracurriculars to
have fun just confusion. Why do they have to train hard like
the student who will attend the match? Their existence is not
needed, right? Can't they enjoy their time
having fun playing basketball?
On the other hand, there are also some students who do not care about
warning from the sports teacher. They left the sports hall and
looking for a safer place to go back to watching conspiracy theory videos.
After all, this could amuse them more than getting bored inside the gym
which is partly used and mastered by Laju and his team ‘sibuk’ drills for
matchment.
Shoot it!
Meanwhile, our school idol Laju Pratama, has just scored three
numbers are smooth easily. That annoying sports teacher's mood
instantly improving seeing students his pride remains reliable for
name of the school.
Likewise with the students who were screaming hysterically in the stands –
who he said wanted to support the school basketball team for a match that would
come by.
Other students know too. They come only for the pace.
“Good, Ju! What a sweet shot!” Speak to the gym teacher with his gesture yes.
“Hahahah! Easy, sir!” Laughing responded. After that, he ran
back to position. But instead of preparing the horses, Laju's focus was on
at the hordes of students who were still busy dispersing themselves because of the fun of watching. “Heh!
Still believe in something like that?” Dehammed rate.
“JU! THE SPEED!! WATCH OUT!!!” suddenly there was a scream behind him.
As it turned out, there was a basketball throw that drove very quickly into the
its direction.
Everyone is worried and panicked. Should have been, Laju's head could have been seriously injured
because it was hit by a basketball that came that fast. But it's actually
no problem for him. The ball can be caught well. In fact,
the game continued as before.
There is a reason why Laju became a mainstay player on the basketball team. Reflexes
which he has very good. In fact, it may exceed normal people in
generally.
“Good role, Ju! Hup!” After that, the ball is passed to the friend
another one that earns one more point for
the Team is easy. “Mantap!” Excited friend.
Next week there is a basketball game with High School Superior Hope. Actually, actually,
this is not an official match held by a major organizer. It's just
friendship and friendship matches only.
Or yes, maybe more precisely this is a sparring exercise. The next few months will
there are sports olympics for High School or equivalent. The whole school and candidates
athletes will certainly fight hard in this magnificent and festive event.
But, Laju casually responded to it.
He is not serious about this basketball team. The goal is not to be
athletes, but get into the best universities in the whole country, namely the Academy
State Insignity. But, if he could still excel by winning
the match, why not? One easy feat does not hurt him while
it could persuade the Academy not to be able to reject him, the student who had
myriad achievements.
Although actually his steps towards his future were already
secured with easy, like printing numbers just now.
For me, life is too easy.
“Which one? When score?” Ask the other students.
“Not! When he is not focused, but can immediately reflex
catch the ball pass casually! He was not surprised, loh!!” First student
enthusiastic about how great the pace is. “I mean, he's looking towards
others. Then, the ball came from the opposite direction, loh! The Rate Reflex is really
incredible!”
“Oh yes I see! Then after that he easily outwitted the enemy! His movement
very frisky! Shiu-Shiu!!!” Excited the other students from above, join the conversation
about the incident just now.
“Yes! He is great, yes!”
“Iya, right!!”
“Not only smart, Laju also have great talent! I'm amazed
very. Though new class 11, loh!?”
And the conversation continues.
“Haahh..., it looks like life Easy pace, yes. Perfect value, nice body, good body,
a lot of achievements, his parents are also rich, right? His future is assured!”
“Ingin yes be like Rate.”
The students in the stands continue to praise and adore Laju, as well as wish
how life is experienced by Laju. How cool is this, how
amazingly it. This new, it could be. It could be like this, it could be like that. As such
there is no end.
They were already like true fans for the Idol's Laju.
But, of course, not everyone likes the pace.
From the second floor of the main building next door, with a few curtains
covered, a mustachioed man looked at the sports hall with a cynical look.
“She's still doing basketball practice?” A man with a head label
the school in his hand asked in the stuffy room.
“Iya, Sir.”
“That child is not tired of showing off charisma, yes. Cih!” He grunts.
Then close the curtains and plop down on the soft seat. “Moreover not
some can see the original color. It's troublesome,” he continued in a voice
the heavy.
Inside this room there is actually a cooler that runs normally.
But, maybe because it is filled by people who are super serious, also who
super scared, or even confused, makes the atmosphere seem heavy
and hot.
Tuk Tuks!
The man tapped his finger on the table. Makes the atmosphere more gripping
for those around him. His mood is bad. Don't take it wrong
step or you'll be the target of his anger.
“How so? The business I gave you
finish?” And that way, the purpose of this meeting is to dismantle behavior
the suspicious hideout begins.
The Headmaster had already convinced himself that Laju was not a child
the achiever who has a bright and secure future, such as
people said. He's a troubled kid and should be removed now
also before it's too late, or school will also be affected. But what
the evidence?
“He's a little annoying. But is all this important for
done, sir?” Ask a confused teacher.
“It is precisely for this that I give you the task. If it is
solved well you will definitely keep your mouth shut too.” Answer the head
schools that seem more on threat.
By assigning tasks to the officers and school teachers
the other, the headmaster worked together to investigate the movements of the pace
suspicious who can cancel the Academy invitation letter and thwart
all popularity. Even if you need to get him out of school.
“But the problem now is the invitation letter. This
it is also important for the reputation of our school. We can't just cancel
to the Academy. The pace should be replaced with other students. But he said, Sir
Ahmad has a solution. How, Sir?” Ask the Headmaster.
“It is certainly difficult to get extraordinary students like Laju,
Sir. He's no ordinary man. But at least I got someone who can
rivaling the academic ability of Laju,” Pak Ahmad answered the principal while
introduce a student next to him. “It's Fadli. He's a student of class 11-A,”
continued Mr. Ahmad.
“Good day Fadli. Sorry for potting you up like this,” said
The Headmaster is sweet.
“Eh, Um.. Yes, Sir. It's okay, sir. Thank you for choosing me,
Sir.”
“Thank you later. Maybe I should ask for more
sorry to you. But before, did you know Laju?” ask the Headmaster.
“Lu-lumayan know, Sir. We're not one class, but friends are
talk often. I ser-.. have spoken to Laju several times.
In-he's real-but we're not close friends, sir. I am***- Am I too
may.., I am interested in your plan to investigate behavior
suspicious Rate. Can I come, Sir?” Answer Fadli.
“We're all still looking for evidence. But you don't have to trouble things
that, Let us take care of it,” The Headmaster took the letter
academy invitations from the drawer. “Being a Rate is not easy. She is
special humans. But at the very least, you should be a proper Fadli
get and maintain this invitation letter, yes!” Invitation letter
given to Fadli. “Say you also plan to enter the Academy
State Insignificant?”
“Be-right, Sir!” answered Fadli enthusiastically.
“Good. Then we're one goal, right? I hope Fadli can
learn more to maintain grades, yes,” said the Headmaster while
smilingly. “Now Fadli can exit. Thank you.”
“Good, sir!” The invitation letter was held by Fadli. She's excited.
He walked out of the room and returned to class enthusiastically. Although still
a lot of things he wanted to say but he didn't have time, it doesn't matter.
With this, he can focus more on his life, rather than taking care of it
the revenge thing.
“Alright, one problem at least taken care of. I hope Fadli can be expected
yes, Mr Ahmad?” ask the Headmaster seriously again.
“Quiet, Sir. I'll watch 24 hours to keep the kid
maintaining the invitation letter,” replied Mr. Ahmad when he sat back with
strapping.
“Good. Furthermore, how do we make the Academy party unsuspecting
that the pace has been replaced with another student? But do they care about
name Rate?”
“At least, Sir. For the problem of speed in expelling it, we can
manipulating that he has been cheating while filling out an identity to
academy,” a teacher's proposal. “She can't do anything, there's no evidence for
counteracts. We don't need to help him either.”
The Headmaster silently thought of something.
He glanced at the teacher and the other officers around him, as if asking for an opinion
against that proposal. But, no one responded to the chief response
school. Either they agree, or don't want to trouble themselves.
“Good. We just use the idea,” said the Headmaster with
spry.
