Unforgettables

Is she happy?

"Arga has me please..."

"What the hell are you!? I go first too!"

"I am the first one, which there are you who nikung from earlier."

"Woi on dong's queue!"

"Heh diem! Kasian Arga, he must be dizzy because of you guys. This Arga's mine."

"Curtain! The cabe! Brother Arga has me only well. I make this special for brother loh."

"Heh blagu really you become a younger classmate! No!"

"As far as I am. The rights!"

"Ekhem, attention to the fans please line up first because Abwang Arga is getting dizzy! Let's have ears please use!"

Andre's loud shout using megafone managed to silence the Arga fans who did not stop fighting for the attention of the man. While the man himself just silently stared lazy girl-cewe who swarmed him while sitting down to bend one knee.

Habits that have been cultivated that make Arga fed up. Whenever he finished playing basketball the girl would always look for an opportunity to annoy him. Although Arga himself never served them but they still clean hard to do so.

Even all members of the Arga basketball team did not pay attention to it because it was too ordinary. They just watched the action of the girls who continue to fight to attract the attention of Arga.

"Ga, which one did you want? Do I need to try one-on-one?" Andre's grin hinted to Arga for him to take over the girls, as well as looking for opportunities in narrowness.

Arga who had just stared blankly at the front now turned to look at Andre who was standing in front of him. "It's right you."

Andre smiled sumringah, he rubbed his palms together to prepare to taste them one by one. In the sense of what the girls bring.

"What do you want?"

Andre stopped his movements as a long-haired girl stepped away from him.

"You're niggling."

The girl snorted. "Sorry well, this food is specifically for a brother Arga. Not for you! If you want to buy sono!"

Andre throbbed and ruffled his waist. "Heh, didn't you hear that said the Arga? I got valid permission from him. So can dong me-"

"NO! IT'S DELICIOUS!"

"Don't maksa bangke! If that girl doesn't want to lo sosorin that way, she's even disgusted to see the face of lo Dre!" Shouted kevin at the end of the field who was laughing at Andre there.

"Diem lo! This is my business as his personal assistant abwang Arga."

"Try lo outin handsome style lo Dre, but the girls want to be the same lo." Shouted Willy laughing at the end there with kevin and the others.

"BABEH!" And Andre then turned back.

Andre decided to give up. And he also switched to approaching the second girl who was not far from the girl. "Gue nyicip can?" Andre asked not yet.

Just like the girl before even this girl was worse, she rejected Andre by hitting Andre's hand with the bottle she was holding.

"DON'T NGAREP!" The lady's jolt was sniffy. Andre grimaced rubbing the back of his sore hand. While at the end there was the sound of laughter from the basketball team men watching Andre's misfortune.

Andre who received rejection as well as abuse was finally decided to give up. He turned back towards Arga who was still staring at him flat from a distance.

"Fix, I'm giving Ga. The girls are ferocious, a minute can abis me." Grutu Andre then took a sitting position next to Arga.

"Ka Arga, this is for sister." Sosor curly-haired girl thrusting a box of food in front of Arga's face. "Sister try it, I'm sure you'll like it."

Arga was still silent. Instead of taking his food the guy changed his position and shifted away from the girl.

"Arga gkmaukan lo village! Mending you step aside because it's my turn." Say white-faced Korean girl. He took a squatting position and put all the food he brought in front of Arga. "Ga, I signed this import loh from korea. Hope you like yah. Oyah, this is very expensive, but for your sake I have no problem. You take it.."

Arga turned his face and snorted softly. While Andre who was next to him did not blink staring at the delicious-looking foods.

"Curtain! Basic cabe!" The scream of someone at the end of the room made all eyes now look at him. The girl wearing a cheerleading shirt stepped in followed by her other friends entering the indoor basketball court area.

Arriving there the girl known by the name of Sherla took a sitting position to the left of Arga. "Heh lo! Go all!" Get rid of that girl. And apparently the objections of the girls finally left the place with a sense of annoyance and futility.

"Ga, aren't you a lager?" Sherla asked to look at Arga's flat face.

Arga was silent.

"Do you want a drink?"

Still no response.

Sherla also hops. He grabbed Arga's free hand until he managed to make Arga look. "You want what's good? Tell me what you want?"

Arga pulls his hands rough to the point of detaching Sherla. "Don't bother me."

Sherla grunted in annoyance, she stood up and courageously grabbed Arga's face with both hands to make Arga look up at her.

"Lo, why the hell Ga? What less than me until you don't want me? Am I less beautiful in your eyes? Or am I less sexy? Please tell me Ga!"

Arga brushed Sherla's arm roughly making the girl round her eyes. "Lo's not sane Sher!" Shouted Arga and managed to make Sherla's mouth gap wide.

"What!?"

Sherla will grab Arga's hand but the guy gives a creepy look until Sherla again undoes her intentions. "Mending you get out of here Sher, before I drive you roughly out of here." Said Arga coldly.

"Lo is so evil." Said Sherla.

"Gue doesn't care."

Sherla stomps her one leg she feels both annoyed and embarrassed because this is not the first time Arga has rejected herself in front of everyone. But the evidence never deterred him. He tried hard to get Arga. Although Arga will reject her a thousand times, because according to him while aarga does not have a girlfriend, the opportunity to have her is also wide open. Sherla turned around and stared intently at all the men who were now also staring at her at the other end.

"What are you all? Want to suck me up?" Shouted Sherla. Then step quickly out of the room.

The long-haired girl slightly curled underneath it turned to look at Arga who was sitting not far from her standing position.

"Ga, Sherla why?"

"Lo ask him about it." Said Arga coldly. Made the girl sigh slowly and walk over to him.

"Where should I ask him, his men are gone." The girl sat folding her legs pretty next to Arga. "You why the hell Ga? Again with yah?"

Arga looked over and looked at him. "Gue gakpapa."

The girl smiled and suddenly her right hand was raised to rub against Arga's cheek. "Don't lie, I know you're lying."

Arga squinted his eyes, and unexpectedly he turned his lips slightly. Arga smiling? Although it looks faint, but this is a very step for an Arga smiling at someone between his mother. You could even say impossible. But somehow Arga looks so calm just beside the girl named Angel. Not feeling angry or upset at all.

"Ga, will we go to the studio tomorrow?" Ask the girl again and lower her hand from Arga's face. Arga still looked at him then nodded. "So." So."

The girl smiled happily. "I'll be with you, won't I?"

"You want it, I'll pick it up." Said Arga while turning his gaze towards the field.

"You dong must be." A few seconds there was only silence and the girl looked back at Arga. "Dad Ga, what time are you home today?"

Arga frowned then checked the watch in his hand. "I'm coming home soon."

"I'm coming with you, yeah."

*****

Somewhere else.

"Where? Do you know blom?" Lussy asked, showing me his notebook.

Cewe who had been staring at him resignedly plus a slashing expression. Can only shake weakly.

"Not yet."

The rough breathing that sounded from Lussy signified how tired he was.

"Ah elo mah. I already cape know! From that day on it's already rich campaign party, but you still understand too!"

"Hehe..I'm sorry, but Lussy's explanation was too quick. Trus Lussy has a lot of formula. Fika is confused.."

"Yes! The formula emang sigini Fik, can not lo bargain. Is this a flea item formula that you can bargain with!?"

Lussy's patience had been at the end of the line, turning his head in annoyance he saw the watch in his hand that had shown at 14:30.

"Jirr.., I am late. I have to pick you up at the store. We learn to pending first, Fik."

"Huh?.. uh.."

No need to wait for an answer from Fika. Lussy immediately put his book in the bag, then stood up while carrying his bag on the left shoulder with a hasty step he stepped out of the classroom.

Fika was still stuck there with her arms outstretched to hold Lussy who had passed through the door. But it was useless because it had gone so far. Disappointment is clearly visible on his face. Just like being given hope and then being thrown away.

Not only did she have high hopes, but Fika hoped that Lussy could teach her more than this. Even he was ready to listen to every babble or anger that Lussy threw for him. Although sometimes he feels sorry for his best friend because in the midst of his busy life he still wants to guide him even if only for a moment.

But it cannot be denied and sometimes Fika feels disappointed in himself because he never understood the slightest lesson of Physics. Even if he studied all night for, it will not be a result, especially when facing problems that are always far different from the examples given. That is what makes his dislike of Physics become more and more.

The last bell has sounded since 1 hour ago, Fika is willing to spend time with Lussy just to understand the learning that was discussed. But the fateful fact in the end he still did not understand. The class was empty, even outside, no one else. Fika finally decided to go home.

He stuffed his stationery one by one from pens, pencils, erasers to books and package books into his backpack. He held his bag and before stepping did not forget he allowed a little bit of his braid that was a little messy then walked through the door.

That's right, the school hallway has been deserted uninhabited. Even in the parking lot was not seen there are many vehicles lined up there.

"The Shrimp." Sapa Fika was friendly to the Udin mang who was sitting on a wooden bench near the parking lot.

"Eh neng Fika, want to go home?"

"Yes mang."

Mang Udin nodded kindly. "Be careful neng."

"Dad, thank you." Said Fika unraveling her smile.

At the end of the parking lot.

"Arga come!"

Fika who heard the loud scream stopped her steps. And turn the reflex toward the source of the sound earlier.

"I thought you had Ga's bike. Tumben's got a car."

Fika bit under her lips, when she saw someone who was now running towards Arga's car.

"Sister Angel." Mumbled Fika, his eyes were ceaselessly staring at Arga who was now opening the door for the girl. The long-haired girl was seen smiling happily with the sweet treatment of Arga and never even did to anyone let alone for a geeky girl like her.  The girl also began to enter the blue sports car Arga.

Fika flinched and quickly lowered her head as she suddenly turned her head towards where she was currently standing. The cowo looked at him coldly but a few seconds later he looked away and walked around his car about to sit in the steering chair.

Fika tries to brave herself to raise her head when Arga's car has walked past her and exits towards the school gate. He was back in action but his gaze was still on the blue Arga car which was now increasingly lost from his sight.

"Why is Angel with Arga?"

"Tumben they go together."

"Where are they actually going?"

Question after question filled Fika's drifting mind. I don't know why seeing Arga along with other girls like there is a special nuance for Fika. Feels claustrophobic. But in hindsight, what is his business? Fika is nobody Arga. Even he had absolutely no right to ask the question that was now on his mind. It's not worth it. Not at all. But one question that makes Fika's heart feel increasingly claustrophobic and now crowded his mind.

"Is Arga happy with Angel's sister?"