Unforgettables

Vengeances

The sound of a ball bouncing loudly in this room has become commonplace. This indoor basketball court is never empty of the crowds of basketball children. Not only basketball children but cherrs children also gathered in this place.

This place has become their area, because this place is also not only to train their abilities but where they play and hang out together during the break.

"Why really?"

The distinctive bass sound of the man now walking into the basketball room makes all eyes there on him.

"Why what? I'm not why." Said the girl who was now embracing the spoiled arm of the man.

For some reason after leaving the canteen, Arga looks very upset. Especially since Angel had lied to him.

"Trus meant my line what was it!?" Arga Sentak. He looked at Angel very sharply.

Angel smiled until her narrow eyes closed, she let go of her embrace and then kissed both sides of Arga's face. "I line you up let you fuck me."

Arga furiously brushed both of Angel's arms off her face. "What to lie to? Lo said someone disturbed you and you got hurt! Why are you lying!?"

Arga raised his voice even more, his anger had increased since he saw Angel's true state. Not everyone there dared to make a sound. Even the basketball kids who were training began to stop their activities.

Angel still remained with her smile, as if what she was doing was not a big thing. "Because I want to know, you're not worried about me. It turns out I was right, you're worried about me?"

Arga again relaxes Angel's hand while the girl will reach him again, he grunts. "Gue hates the same people who use others with lies." Arga said the sentence flatly and coldly.

Then he walked leaving Angel who was still standing dumbstruck at the end of the field. And to the place where his friends are. He took a sitting position next to Rizal.

"Descending tension boss." Said Rizal while patting Arga's hard shoulder.

Arga did not answer, he knew what he was doing was not an outrageous thing because he himself did hate being lied to. Angel not only played him but Angel really made Arga sick.

"Boss, do you really like the Angel?" Ask Rizal later. The Indo American mixed cowo looks so curious. Because not only he who knows the closeness of Arga with Angel but their relationship has been grounded to all school residents.

"So she probably likes Angel." Sosor Andre suddenly. He sat down on the right side of Arga. "The gay shit."

Andre's chirping just made Arga snide at him cynically. But whatever Andre, he did not care at all for the sharp whirring of Arga. Precisely the man will be more excited to make the blood tension Arga up.

"Omongan lo Dre, can wake up a sleeping lion." Steven said while chuckling. But it did not scare Andre.

"Ciaelah, the lion if in the love of the flesh will also be diem." Said Andre casually and then leaned his body.

"Diem bego's!" Nico while yelling Andre's head until the man was immediately silent.

A few minutes had passed, the hour had already indicated the break time was over. Arga and the others have started to leave the field.

"Ga."

The call of someone from behind made Arga turn his head without saying.

"Gue wants to say something to you. Can you?"

After knowing the person who called out to her, Arga turned around clutching her hand to her chest. "Why Nic?"

Nico did not answer him, he sat back down and followed by Arga who sat next to him.

"Sorry I really don't want to interfere with your business. I'm just worried you'll regret it later."

Arga frowned yet understood with the discussion of Nico. "You mean?"

"Ga. You still have a grudge against Fika?"

Arga already understood the purpose and direction of Nico's conversation, he turned his face and stared blankly towards the front. "It's none of Lo Nic's business."

Nico clicked to make Arga screech in his place. "Lo thinks with the same rude attitude that Fika can lie your feelings?"

Arga started to grit his sturdy jaw. "Nic, I don't understand what you mean. If you want to keep him in front of me. That's not useful at all."

"Ga, the Fika has nothing to do with it. Do you still want to punish the innocent?"

I don't know since when but Arga's hand was clenched firmly beside him. "Lo doesn't know anything Nic. You don't have to interfere!"

Nico ride pitam. "Gue your friend from Little Ga. We grew up together, and I know how you feel about him. What happened that time to make your heart die Ga!?" Nico shouted sarcastically. He was unable to hold back the anger that he had been craving for a long time.

"Once again this is none of Lo Nic's business. Don't interfere!" Arga got up followed by Nico who immediately stopped him from leaving.

"The three of us are friends with Ga! Never forget all that, I love him and I'm sure you love him too!"

Suddenly Arga grabbed Nico's collar and pushed him hard until he fell. "Gue said don't interfere!"

BUGS!

Arga slams Nico in the face until the guy is back. It seems Nico has no intention of retaliating. He got back up while holding the side of his face that was hit by Arga.

Arga with a rolling rage increasingly secured his gaze especially when Nico suddenly laughed blandly.

"Lo can't be bohingin feeling lo Ga. I know at that time you were also worried when there was news of IPS students who had an accident, right?"

Silent.

Nico chuckles. "And you immediately feared that the student was Fika?"

Arga was silenced, he turned his back to Nico, his hands clenched tightly until his handbooks turned white.

"And you feel the legacy of fitting know it was not Fika who was in an accident? It was clear when I returned to class. I'm not a psychologist, but your flat look can be easily guessed by people. If you were happy that time."

Nico again laughed blandly, while Arga still stood stiff with anger mounting.

"Gue know even though your mouth says hate but your heart does not. Your heart is hard because of hatred, but your little heart still has feelings. Although you hate the same Fika, but you will not forget your memories with him."

"Enough Nic."

"Maybe Fika can't remember you, but you will always be in Ga's heart."

"Originally you know Ga, he was-"

BUGS!

Arga beat up Nico many times and not even a single chance to fight back. Arga grabbed Nico's collar to make it easier for him to beat the guy harder. Nico who was under Arga tried to wriggle by holding Arga's fist and then kicked Arga's stomach until he staggered to backwoods. Not until it fell, but Arga could feel pain in his stomach.

"Why are you emotional Ga?!" Nico's touch while wiping the blood on the tip of his lips. He pointed at Arga's face with his voice. "So people don't be too hypocritical. There are those who will be qualified!"

Arga who was out of control again grabbed Nico's collar firmly, his left hand ready to throw back a hard blow from him. But Arga still tried to answer it.

"Don't make me lose control of Nic, or you'll regret it!"

"Repent?" Nico turned around to grab Arga's collar. The two of them gave each other cold looks. "Lo will regret Ga, not me."

"DAMNIT!"

BUGS!

Arga again hit Nico's face even more brutally than before. Arga's hardened hand veins are more clearly visible from the side of his hand. His sweaty hair shook all the rage that had been burning in his crown.

After Arga felt enough, the guy finally pulled himself up and let Nico lie down complaining of pain. The blood on his hands was not felt at all.

"Lo really Nic, my heart is dead from hatred. A broken heart can never come back. Nothing will ever be the same again." Arga. "And destroying him is the purpose of my life now."

Arga stiffened after saying it and left Nico who was still lying weak there. And when he passed the field door, that second also the sound of the ringing of his phone rang.

Arga continued to step while reaching into his pocket to take a flat difference that is now in his hand. Two messages came in, one from her mother and the other an unknown number. Arga first opened the message from the unknown number. And at that moment he frowned.

085xxxxx7xxx5

Tonight in the ring.

*****

"Mom call me?"

"Please come in."

Fika stepped slowly into the principal's room as she got word from Lussy that Shinta's mom or the principal was calling her.

He sat in a chair in front of Shinta's desk with his head down. When he raised his head in doubt, Shinta was busy reading some documents there. I don't know what document but it feels like Fika has seen it.

There was the sound of heavy breathing, Shinta. It also makes Fika deg-degan herself. He is not usually called the headmaster. And today is for the first time.

"Fika Pricilla."

Fika looked up again and looked at Shinta's brown eyes. "Yes mom?"

"You're trying to see this." Ms. Shinta thrust the map she had just read to Fika.

"This is what mom?" Ask Fika hesitantly.

"Read it."

Fika observed every word per word listed there, number by number he noticed even his heartbeat was unceasingly throbbing. The data in his hands are data on his value from the tenth grade of semester 1 to the present.

"It's.."

"That's the recap of your grades Fika. I warned you before, but now what can I do. Your value dropped dramatically. It could even be worse than before."

Cold sweat began to run down her forehead, Fika tried to swallow her saliva heavily.

"Mom knows, you're a good boy. Therefore mother always keep you, but if this incident continues to happen I do not know whether it can help you again or not because everything also depends on yourself."

Fika lowered her head weakly and twisted with her hands. "Mom, Fika promised to put in more effort." Said Fika raucous, honestly he himself did not know if he was able to reach the target like that Shinta ma'am wanted. But all this time he also always tried even he was willing if it had to be less private until the afternoon with Lussy just to achieve his value well.

Even so, in fact reaching the average value of Fika was so difficult.

"But you just calm down,"

Fika raised her head with my eyes holding back the tears that almost wanted to come out.

"Mom has a solution for you."

"Solution?"

Suddenly, Sinta smiled. He got up from his seat and walked around his desk and sat down in an empty chair beside Fika. "Mothers and other teachers have agreed to give you special guidance. And you can't refuse."

"Special bim-bingan? I mean, you're gonna guide Fika to study?"

"Not the mother, but one of the students of this school. The most accomplished student in this school."

The frown on Fika's forehead was getting clearer. High school student at this school? There are a lot of students at this school. Lussy was also an accomplished student. Wait, but the most accomplished student here is him...

"Arga Aldiano Class XII IPA 1."

The deg!

Not playing Fika widened both eyes wide. How could it be out of so many disciples why that ice-cold stubborn guy should guide him? Fika could not stop thinking even he himself could not imagine how his feet would be if Arga became his teacher. Maybe he'll be like an undead.

Nah! At the moment Fika still thinks it is just a mistake. For that Fika intends to ask again to Miss Shinta who is still faithful staring at Fika's funny expression at this time.

"Arga ma'am? Mom act? Diakan. M-I mean yes even though he is an outstanding student but he is also a bad guy, mom is not afraid if later Fika in anything that is the same. What if Fika becomes a naughty follow-up?"

Fika's consecutive questions managed to invite laughter Shinta ma'am.

"You are, rich want to be flanked by Arga. Precisely with Arga being your teacher, I believe Arga will also be affected by your good attitude. Aye right?"

Fika. I think it's an impossible thing. Actually it is not the matter of the Fikanya alone but does Arga himself want to teach him?

"Mom will call Arga. After that, you will also have to meet him."

"But ma'am"

"Mom hope you didn't waste a chance. Don't disappoint me again."

Said Shinta's mother then stood up to let Fika out of her room. While Fika he walked like lifeless again. Why should Arga? That's what's now filling his mind. Between conscious and unconscious for a moment he had pressed the door lever and at that moment he was surprised reflex covered his own mouth with both eyes bulging wide.

"Follow me." Said Arga in a cold tone as usual. Fika who was still standing rigidly there could only ambush not understand. His hands still faithfully covered his mouth.

Arga glanced at a glance then turned around behind him.

"I'm not trying to close it, I'm also nervous."

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Sorry friends, for updates a bit long because I have started work where dapetnya shif 3 nih. From 10 to 6 am nonstop. Please pray aja well hopefully my work is launched and facilitated so that it can be updated cepet as well.

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