White Love Abu

White Love Abu
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Arsy has arrived at the school to coincide with the sound of the bell in.


"Arsy ..." call Wulan from the classroom corridor.


Both eyes of Arsy looking for the presence of a familiar flattering voice is Wulan, his best friend.


"Hey ... Where are you going? It's not like the bell has rung" said Arsy casually.


"Gather in the field. There is an important announcement he said," said Wulan slowly while holding Arsy and herding him to the school field.


There all students and students from class X to class XII have gathered neatly lined up in the school field.


"Hi baby? Tumben's a little late, coming? You're not sick anymore, are you?" bismo said, directly embracing Arsy's shoulder and holding his girlfriend's forehead to make sure she wasn't sick.


"What's wrong, baby. It doesn't hurt anymore either. Just ...." Arsy's speech was immediately stopped. There's no way he could talk to Bismo and Wulan. Let alone talk about his wedding smeegu again because in a match.


Bismo's steps stopped. Then face Arsy right in front of him.


"What's free? What's up?" ask Bismo dnegna curious.


"Cumbers ... Where was Papah Nanya, going to college? Arsy just answers, look later Pah, beum search, " replied Arsy lying.


"You're not lying anymore, are you? Nothing happened?" ask Bismo back.


"Yes," replied Asry began to be lazy in the conversation. Arsy's mind is starting to get dirty.


"So, tomorrow's Sunday mall, we can have dinner with dong. We're going, huh? I'll pick you up, Arsy," asked Bismo calmly. Bismo stared fixedly at the two eyes of Arsy who looked confused.


Heard the word Sunday night. Arsy swallowed his saliva into his esophagus. Sunday night is day ....


Echemm ... Deheman's voice The killer BP teacher has sounded very loud.


"You're both cool here. Don't you see all your friends are lined up in the field?" said firmly the BP Master while staring intently at Bismo who still holds both hands of Arsy.


Arsy immediately lowered his head and let go of Bismo's grasp and ran to the middle of the field with Wulan for the line.


"Here the school, not a place to make out," said the BP teacher was firm.


The gazes of the two met and were so fixed. Bismo is increasingly cynical and hates to be rebuked and advised as such.


"Also you're the head of the isis. You must be able to maintain your attitude, Bismo," said the Bp teacher advised.


All the students had gathered and lined up in the field. The teachers were also neatly lined up in front. Today, is a day to remind students that next week will be entering the midterms. We expect students and students to learn more. After completing the midterm exam, there will be a study tour to BALI for students and students of class XII.


Cheers again sounded very boisterous when the headmaster said the study tour event as the peak rest event for students and students of class XII before facing the national final exam.


"Arsy ..." call Wulan softly as he mouthed the solemn hands of Arsy listening to the headmaster who was giving a little lecture about learning.


Arsy. "What?", Arsy answered briefly.


"Look ahead" said Wulan slowly.


Arsy followed Wulan's direction and stared ahead. Staring at the teachers in front of them who look hot because of the sun.


"What the hell?" ask Arsy slowly. He did not find anything strange.


"See our BP teacher, handsome too?" wulan said while chuckling.


"Chih ... Males really saw his face too" said Arsy with annoyance.


"Rem ... Watch it later so like it. Now his good looks become a trending topic of one school," said Wulan teasing Arsy.


Since the reprimand. Arsy is getting lazy to meet with the BP teacher.


Wulan just smiled and nodded before hearing Arsy's reply.


Bismo is the head of the osis. He's a humorous man, kind, relaxed and assertive. Bismo is handsome, he became a celebrity in school. Only Arsy can melt Bismo's cold heart.


"Yes who have Bismo," said Wulan teasing.


"Russia ... Shut up," firmly Bismo just behind Arsy.


Wulan was surprised instead of playing while looking beside Bismo was staring intently at him.


The show's done. All students have returned to their respective classes and are waiting for the start of the lesson with the entry of teachers in accordance with their respective fields of study.


"Brs ... I'll have an os meeting. Temenin huh?" pinta Bismo slow.


"I'll take the car, Mo. How's donk?" arsy said slowly.


"Take Wulan take it. You ride the bike with me" said Bismo slowly.


"OKAY. I asked Wulan first. Wulan you take my car home yes, afternoon I take you home. Have lunch with Bismo first. Okay well? Just sleep in my room, there's Mommy too?" ask Arsy to Wulan.


"OKAY. Please courtship. Coincidentally in a lonely house. Want to read comics at Arsy's house, aja," said Wulan slowly.


It's been an hour since Arsy sat in the back of the meeting room. Arsy does not participate in the organization of OSIS, but every activity of OSIS, Arsy is always there because of the desire of Bismo who always wanted to be accompanied by Arsy.


"So when will the OSIS inauguration be held?" ask Bismo firmly.


'Soon Brother Bismo if possible before the midterms. Recalling after the midterms of the class XII children will be on vacation to BALI," said one member of OSIS class XI.


"Where are the nights tomorrow? We have a Saturday camp and a Sunday peak for the inauguration?" said Erna Sang an OSIS secretary who still has a love for Bismo.


Occasionally Bismo stared at Arsy who was sitting in the back while playing his phone. Saturated indeed followed a meeting that was not understood by Arsy at all.


Arsy got up and walked out of the meeting room. Bismo got up and went after Arsy.


"Aryy? Wh why? Sorry if you're bored or bored" said Bismo, who felt guilty.


"I'm going to the bathroom, Mo" said Arsy laughing.


"You're angry. Could itself? Or in between?" ask Bismo then.


"Himself is Bismo. It's just going to the bathroom, no need to worry too" said Arsy slowly.


Bismo just smiled and nodded slowly then went back inside the meeting room to continue following the meeting.


Arsy jerslan headed for the ladies' bathroom at the end of the corridor. Everything seemed quiet and silent. Arsy shuddered in horror. Closing her eyes with her hand, Arsy walked quickly to the bathroom.


"You haven't come home yet?" ask a man who just came out of his room and locked the room.


Arsy stopped his steps and lowered his hand from his face.


"Not Sir. I'm still in a meeting" Arsy said politely.


"Are you the son of OSIS?" ask Guru BP it a little meyelidik.


That look made Arsy even more confused and anxious.