Unforgettables
Plan
"Campret lo can not be?!"
"Just now, take responsibility again."
"Tai lo! My quota is abis!"
Willy began to get emotional because since a few hours Andre borrowed his phone to play games. And it makes Willy feel careless because not only the quota is thinning but because Andre's body can not be silent with his mouth that never stops babbling following the flow of the game.
"I've been sleding back and forth this brat." Sahut Rico who began to participate.
"Ahhhh shit! Game over!" Andre rattled his hair in annoyance.
"Sukurin!" Timpal Willy then smiled with satisfaction. Andre gave the phone back to him while putting up a face melas and disappointed.
"I can't really see your smile."
Willy along with Nico laughed with satisfaction at Andre's expression, but it was different with the man who was sitting not far from the position of the three of them. Cowo was just silent expressionless even looks not interested at all with what his best friend did, he was just cool with his ear phonenya.
"Ga, you're on my side, right? You also have the idea that I am rich in two astral beings."
Arga was still silent even though now his gaze was on Andre.
"Free, he won't be on your side. Mending you ask for the same support, Jojo, iceberg noh. He would really like to support you let alone his son Ninis who is super bohay." Ledek Willy then laughed.
"Damn lo, my amit-amit ama si Ninis, I could have died flickering around his face."
"But you actually fit him, bro! Lo's a cogan while he's a cetar." Said Nico who was laughing.
"The longer the mouth lo more slippery well rich prosotan pond. DAMN IT!"
Willy chuckles. "Still mending, rather than lo doormats rich in asphalt."
Andre turned wide to look at Willy, he stood up to stomp the chair he was sitting on.
"For a long time I was hotmix too lo."
Willy and Nico also stood up but still in a ticklish laughter.
"Well! Asphalt's hot, Will's back on you got hotmix."
"Cockfighting!" Andre threw an empty bottle of his right at Nico's body. Nico turns to throw the bottle as Willy throws with his shoes. Andre's head was hit.
"Woi! Cheating lo! One on one!"
"Lo thinks MMA is one-on-one."
“Dog lo!”
Amidst the small commotion, Arga who was still silent with his legs raised to the table now lowered him and stood up. Arga's movement just made the three men who were fighting also turn to him.
"Where are you going Ga?" Ask Willy finally.
Arga was still silent as he put his bag on the table. "Exercise."
Andre, Nico and Willy frowned trying to understand the meaning of the words that came out of the man's mouth.
"Basketball training?" Obviously Willy who Arga immediately responded by nodding once.
"It's still noon Ga, just relax first. The others must have been blom-gathering too."
Without further commenting on Nico's words, Arga walked out past those who were still waiting for his answer.
"Racaine! It was designed lo! I'm not hotmix lo lah. But I'm gonna make lo congee ijo mau lo?" Shouted Andre.
Willy, who heard this, threw his right shoe at Andre. "Could she not lo?!"
Actually Arga has become a common thing for them, but Arga is always economical when it comes to speaking. And not infrequently also Arga does not reply to the words of others.
*****
Arga walked leisurely as usual, passing through the hallways that were already quite quiet. He seemed to enjoy the music he was listening to in his earphones. With a bag that he tenteng on the left shoulder and do not forget the black jacket attached to his body to complement his style cool.
When it comes to basketball, Arga will always be excited. Because Basketball is not only a hobby but has become a routine. Basketball has become a part of his life. Arga has been in the basketball world since he was still sitting on the SD bench. Obviously basketball awards have become a regular thing for him. That's why he was named the best captain.
The brownish-black-haired cowo began to turn about to climb the stairs, towards the indoor basketball court on the second floor. Arga continued to step while looking at his cellphone intending to change the next song, but at that time his body hit something that caused a loud sound of falling objects following the sound of someone screeching.
"Yesampun broke!!"
Arga turned his head and looked flat at the floor that had been wet with chemical liquids and glass fragments there. Totally uninterested, the handsome guy only caught a glimpse of the girl who was still bowed with her face of shock while he again stepped up the stairs without the slightest bit of guilt. But at that time his body was attracted so strongly that he had to stop and turn around.
Still still not flinching, Arga brushed off the girl's arm. "It's none of my business."
Arga turned back but the braided girl who actually ran ahead of him until her position was now right in front of him. Arga looked at him sharply.
"The piano should be responsible!"
Arga gritted his sturdy jaw trying to hold back the emotions.
“Surge.”
“Gak!”
“Gue says step aside!”
“Tiger! His play before Arga replaced Fika will not move aside.”
“Lo dare same cave!?”
Fika stood up straight and then ruffled her waist. “Fika is not afraid of Arga.”
Fika's words just now made Arga sharpen her gaze even more and her forehead was furrowed as the girl in front of her suddenly spread out her hands.
“Arga must not pass, before Arga apologizes and responsibilities.”
“Lo know me-“
“Fika knows, Arga is a guy genius, multi talent, cold, stubborn, many fans, his son aunt Ratna, and basketball champion, Fika knows everything about Arga.”
Suddenly Arga pushed Fika's shoulder with one hand and Fika's body lost balance until she fell to the stairs below. The pain that was not healed last night is now getting more and more pain. Fika with all her might endured the pain in her back by looking up at Arga who was now standing on top of her revealing a look of hatred.
“Lo forgot one thing about me,” Arga leaned her body closer to her face. “Gue brutal!”
Arga's mapping instantly made Fika's body stiffen. But soon he controlled as best he could. Fika tried to stand up resting on her arm but she was restrained because Arga crouched closer looking at her instantly.
“This time I will let you, but once again you dare to volunteer. I'm not afraid to make lo.” nyakin
Fika just kept quiet while biting down her lips as Arga pulled her body and stood back up to step up.
The braid-haired girl had clenched her hands, the pain continued to rage in her heart. The shout in his heart rebelled strongly, wanting to vent all his frustrations long ago. And this time he can't lose.
“Fika will not blush! And Fika will not be afraid of Arga at all!”
Fika's sudden outcry succeeded in making Arga stunned and stopped his steps again.
Fika puffed up, she looked at Arga behind her back. "Arga may hate Fika, but Arga knows Fika will not be afraid of Arga anymore." Said Fika slightly trembling yet surely.
“You better pray that my mood is always good, and do not forget the rules I once said if you want to survive.”
Arga's bluff this time made Fika silenced, the man continued to step. While Fika was still staring at her back that was getting away.
He sighed tiredly and turned back to stare at the resignation of the Chemical project that he had built with great difficulty had now been destroyed in vain because of the same man, the same man, the guy he always wanted to protect but was annoying as well as cruel. The sound of his heavy breathing indicates he is no longer able to do anything but reveal what has happened.
"Fika must be punished deh, tomorrow the collection of his duties. It is not possible if Fika makes a new one, it will not be perfect.”
He wanted to cry, but he could stand it. This time, however, she can't be a bad girl. Remembering his own promise at that time. Now he will try to dare himself to fight all fears. Including his fear of Arga. Fika held out her legs, her gaze still on the glass shards under the stairs.
"Did Fika just say well to Retno ma'am if Arga who mecahin." Fika muttered trying to find a solution. "Eh but, Retno ma'am never want to hear excuses. HAAAHS! Trus Fika how dong...?
Fika covered her face in frustration with both arms. Sometimes he pulls his braids as usual.
"There is no other way, Fika must force Arga to take responsibility. Fika believes Arga can take on this project quickly. He's a genius."
"But how did Fika persuade Arga?"
A few minutes later, Fika fell silent on her chin, and a crazy idea popped into her mind. Fika*******smile sumringah, it is certain that in that way Arga will definitely comply with his request. Although that way contains a lot of risks for herself but what is okay to make, Fika must do it.
"Arga Aldiano. look at it later."
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Oyah I want to ask, I make this story about how not the same you guys? hehe because it's kind of like minder. about delivery is good, right?
That's all I wanted to ask. 😁
