Chapter 5: Bab 4
Chapter 5: Bab 4
SIDER = JOMBLO ABADI
MANDATORY VOTE AND COMMEND AS MUCH
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Saturday is a favorite day for SMA MATAHARI students. Because today they are full and do not study
from morning to evening, this is an extra day. So that from seven in the morning to four in the evening,
only extracurricular training was carried out, without any lessons.
Eskul is actually compulsory for eleventh and tenth graders, because they are not too focused on
exams. In contrast to the twelfth grade, who are exempted from attending eskul but are still required to
go to school on Saturdays.
It sure sucks, when we have to go to school when we don't have to do anything at school. Well, even
though it is quite possible to take pocket money.
As usual, the most exciting court is the basketball court. That is because SMA MATAHARI has two
large basketball courts. However, one field was converted into a futsal field.
And because the two extracurricular activities are the ones with the most enthusiasm, more precisely,
the audience due to the members who on average have faces above the standard.
"Why is Dewa so cute, anyway?"
"I'm the ugliest girlfriend in the core of EAGLE, it's okay."
"The problem is in EAGLE something's bad."
Sheril's words can be heard clearly in his ears. He smiled faintly, a sense of pride enveloping him This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.
because he held the status of God's lover.
Indeed, who else deserves to be side by side with a handsome and rich god? If not the beautiful, rich,
kind, kind Sheril ... isn't this arrogant?
"Cheer up, god!" Shouted Sheril proudly on the sidelines. Encourages the God who is running after the
ball.
"Look, deh. Wasn't it said that Dewa and Sheril had broken up, huh?" The whispers were clearly heard
in Sheril's ears. However, the girl paid him no heed. After all, they don't know anything.
Sheril looked back at Dewa who was running on the field with agility, ready to shoot the ball into the
goal. His hard kick sent the round object flying in the air, honey, hitting the corner of the goal so the ball
bounced off somewhere.
"Aw!" Someone's scream distracted Dewa and his friends.
Not only Dewa, but Sheril who was watching on the sidelines with the other students also turned their
heads. Towards a girl who is now holding her temple with a futsal ball in her hand.
"Who is this kicking ?!" Starla shouted to the futsal players.
God steps. "I."
"Apart from the unclear gang leader, you can't play soccer either? Huh?" Starla raised her face, looked
at a higher God standing in front of her.
"Watch your talk!" Dewa looked at Starla sharply, "if you're not a girl, then you."
"What!" Starla increasingly challenged, "what if I'm a girl? Are you afraid?"
"I?" Dewa pulled his smile, "afraid of girls like you? Halu."
"Sissy," said Starla.
"Lo-"
"God, please!" Sheril approached her lover, pulled him away, "he's just looking for attention."
"Looking for attention? Huh, sorry. I pay attention a lot," said Starla not receiving.
"There are already a lot of girls like you here," said Sheril, "you don't have to be captive with my boy,
anyway. It doesn't matter."
Sheril then took Dewa away from there. As the two of them stepped away, God's head suddenly
staggered forward. Sheril almost screamed because a ball was suddenly thrown into God's head.
"Let you know, it hurts," Starla shouted before the girl walked away.
The atmosphere in the field became increasingly noisy. Just now, EAGLE's most feared chief god, was
thrown a ball right in the head by a girl.
Starla has just sacrificed her peaceful life.
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"I swear! You're crazy!" Natasya massaged her temples which felt dizzy. The news of Starla throwing
Dewa's head with a ball has been very widespread throughout the school. Not only students, even
security guards, canteen mothers until the teachers know about it.
"Star, do you know what you just did?" Larissa asked.
"You know." Starla steamed a sausage into her mouth, "I threw Dewa with a ball."
"That's not it, Starla!" Natasya patted her forehead, "you know what? You just caused trouble with
Dewa! Dewa woi, Dewa!"
"Why is it?" Starla frowned.
"Ris, tell your friend Ris. I'll raise my hand," said Natasya, patting Larissa's shoulder.
"Here, yes, Starla. You were just looking for trouble with Dewa Ryoji Langit, the head of EAGLE GANG.
You know EAGLE? Many guys are afraid of their ferocity, and you? Geez, Star. Better get ready, live.
you won't be calm after this. "
"Anyway, Star. Aren't you afraid to find trouble with Dewa?" asked Natasya.
"Afraid of gods?" Starla shuddered, "We're both eating rice, what am I afraid of?"
"Star ..." Natasya exasperated, "do you understand? Your life will not be calm soon!"
"A person like a god, it must be fought once in a while. He will be more powerful when we are
suggested to be afraid of him.
In fact, he is nothing if people think he is trivial, "Starla said at length.
"You already know how it feels to be a victim of Dewa and his friends, right, Star? Okay, yesterday your
motorbike was the victim. Tomorrow? Elo!" Natasya held Starla's shoulders. "You better apologize now
to Dewa, before it's too late."
"Yes, Star. You'd better apologize, to Dewa. Well, even though he won't forgive you, at least it's done
that way, so he won't respond to your actions today," Larissa added.
"You don't need to be afraid, either." Starla smiled.
Natasya and Larissa looked at each other. "It's not me and Rissa who should be afraid, Star!"
"Continue?"
"Lo, lah!"
"Why me?"
"Because you just challenged Dewa. This is Dewa Ryoji Langit, who never takes revenge when he
wants to take revenge. Including girls!"
* SCELUS *