You My Bucin's

21. What was?

Bugh

One punch landed on Erik's face when he had just entered the classroom. Staring at the flat-faced guy with a flash of anger in his eyes, his forehead furrowed wondering what mistake he was making that made an Inspiration so angry at him.

"Lo's crazy!?" pekik Irgi is next to Erik.

Those in the class were certainly so shocked by this magical incident they were watching, the entire age of the class with the new Inspiration this time he hit people without clarity, he said, and worse hit his own best friend.

"Gue wants to hit people again."

Again they were surprised by the illogical answer from the mouth of the OSIS chairman. This morning really made them confused by the attitude that they had never seen before from the person of Inspiration.

"Gue's wrong, you?" ask Erik.

Honestly his brain could not digest the action of Inspiration just now.

"still nanya? lo senile hah!"

Bugh

Again he lay a punch on the face of his best friend to make Erik's body staggered backwards because there was no preparation to support his body.

In the end, the guy also ignited emotions and then he grabbed the collar of the Ilham uniform and then he returned the blow.

Bugh

"Gue don't know what you mean!! I've never been in the same trouble!" he shouted right on the face of Ilham who was still flat.

The guy smiled cynically. "Lo forgot what happened that night? what do you mean if not to find a problem with me."

Erik stared in disbelief, what happened that night? what happened when he took Alya to eat? that's right!!

"You mean?"

"Udah inget? you accidentally made me sprain because you don't like me, right?!"

Bugh

The inspiration of kicking Erik's shins made him groan in pain.

"MAD TIMES!? YOU GUYS ARE SAT'S FRIENDS!" It's enough, Gery can't stand the drama in the morning today.

Resta stared at the incident, his brain was spinning and for some reason he remembered Alya, the girl had not come he had to find her immediately so that he could stop this crazy quarrel.

He ran down the corridor that led to the parking lot, with his breath stingy finally he found the pale-faced girl. Wait, Alya is pale?

"Huh, Al why did you just come?" tanyanya while adjusting her breath.

"Loh, it's still morning know Res even this is earlier than I usually come," replied Alya.

After stabilizing his breath Resta patted Alya's shoulder and examined the face of his friend who looked pale even though his lips had been smeared by liptint.

"Al, you're not a gakpapa, are you? how's your face pucket?"

"Huh? e-not where there are I shoot your eyes minus so look at my face cake that."

Resta forgot his original purpose so worried him to Alya, bodo very with the fight against his classmate the most important here for him is only Alya.

"Lo's oath!? I think you're hiding something from me" he asked again.

Alya exhaled slowly. "Not Res really I did not know how healthy just happened to be I did not have breakfast, you know for yourself if I now eat so rarely breakfast."

His eyes looked for the lies Alya had hidden, yet he found nothing but Alya who had a question mark on her face.

"Lo what's up to take me to the gate?"

"God I forgot it was Al."

"Yes what is Resta, just tell me," said Alya who was upset.

"Ilham is fighting with Erik."

"Gue don't know why I'm looking for you who knows you know that."

"Lo think I'm psychic?"

Resta clucked he just grinned Alya to immediately see firsthand the horrendous events of the Mipa 3 class.

"Casual or relaxing Res do not tinker gini too."

Resta did not respond and Alya just followed in his best friend's footsteps with a little running. "My eyes are bright, immediately invited to run" Alya's inner.

Back to Mipa 3. The quarrel still continued even more heated because no one wanted to budge. Until this moment they do not know what the problem of both, and they can now only guess according to their minds.

"Lo if you like to take sat! I have nothing to do." In the end Erik answered all of their questions.

So the point of this fight is because of a girl?

"Gue doesn't like it! I just feel like you're going to fall in with that rotten saying!"

"Which word am I? am I talking weird?"

Gery and Irgi were confused, actually what topic were being discussed by these two friends.

"Gue doesn't like you grabbing something that belongs to me!" firmly Ilham.

The gazes of the two of them were still the same, even more sharpening.

Erik chuckled while looking at him cynically. "Hey, since when does an Inspiration claim something that he thinks sucks to be his, instead of you not liking it? how do you like it."

Inspiration does all this consciously but she also does not know why her heart is compelled to hit her own best friend for remembering the events of that night. Just tell her she's crazy, her mouth keeps saying that she doesn't like Alya but somehow her heart hurts to remember that night. Does he really like Alya?

"GUE DON'T LIKE HIM SAT! YOU DEAF?!"

Plakk

Erik closed his eyes, nothing landed on his face, so who was struck by Ilham?

His eyes were open, a girl was standing in front of him, she was Alya.

"OH!!" yelled Gery, Irgi and Resta simultaneously.

The heat crept on his cheeks, his eyes closed enjoying the pain that he somehow liked, unlike when Devan or his father were hitting, he said, true, people say if they love anything that is done by him will be very fun.

"Alya lo nosebleed!"

His eyes opened, he stared at the worried look of the people at him especially Resta.

"Gue nosebleed?" Alya immediately held onto something that felt warm flowing through her nose, right it was blood, a liquid that she hated so much in her life.

His head felt dizzy, his eyes blurred then darkened and he did not know what happened next.

Bruckk

"OH!!" Resta screamed to see his best friend's body collapse right in front of him.

"Lo crazy Ham? why are you slapping Alya? why not me?" asked Erik with his chest up and down.

"Gue also did not know suddenly this crazy girl was in front of me," martial Illam.

Resta was furious to see the debate that was still continuing, did they not see any victims lying here?

"Enough!! mending you take Alya to the uks, I'm worried he's why-why," said Resta with a little scream.

"Let me-"

"Gue aja!" cut Inspiration.

Resta knew there would definitely be more debate. "ILHAMS! TAKE ALYA TO THE UKS!!"