Chapter 2: 1
Chapter 2: 1
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MATAHARI Senior High School was shocked by the return of Dewa Ryoji Langit - the Chairman of
EAGLE GANG, who earned the nickname the National Songong Ambassador.
Everyone knows, EAGLE's dimming for almost two months because waiting for God to wake up. If the
gods were not aware, maybe RAJAWALI, who was the cause of the gods' fall, would have flattened to
the ground.
A special parking lot that is always vacated is the property of Dewa and his friends. No one dared to
park there, things could get complicated later.
However, this morning, a beautiful girl who rides a Vespa Matic casually parked her favorite cream-
colored motorbike in that place. Don't forget to leave a pink bogo helmet and a matching colored
leather jacket on the seat.
Just wait a little longer, the girl will know the consequences if the God goes berserk because someone
dares to occupy her place without permission. Even if they ask permission, they will still get into
trouble. What if not?
"Whose motorcycle is this ?!" Cried the god. His eyes winced, looking for the owner who this morning
had provoked him.
"What kind of guys try, pink helmet, pink jacket." Bagus who was next to Dewa shook his head.
"Are you sure this is a boy?" said Arjuna, he examined the motorcycle carefully, "very young."
"Girls, you see there are bear stickers," said Tama, pointing with her chin.
"I don't care who owns this motorbike," said Dewa, "you all know what to do, right?"
Arjuna fell silent. "Are you sure, you don't want to find out first who owns the motorbike?"
"Just let it be, Jun. We haven't executed it for a long time," said Tama with a gleeful face.
"The warrant is out, ready for action!" Bagus got off his big bike, followed by Tama, Reonaldo and
Indra. Only Arjuna was still sitting next to Dewa.
"Wa," called Arjuna. However, the boy was silent.
"I have a bad feeling this time," said Arjuna which made Dewa turn his head.
"Why?" asked Dewa. He knew, Arjuna's feelings were never wrong.
"I don't know, bye. Watch out, you can get karma this time,"
The god's eyebrow raised one side. "What do you mean?"
"God?" The owner of the name turned his head to find a beautiful girl walking towards him. "Why aren't
you in yet?"
"There is business," said the god.
The girl nodded. "I'll go in first, okay."
"Wait." Dewa parked the motor originally, then approached the girl. "I'm queuing to class."
"No, you still have business, I think." Sheril looked at Dewa's friends who were doing their job, then
turned to staring at the guy, "You just came in, Wa."
The god glanced back, then turned to look at Arjuna. "Take care of that, I want to replace my girl first."
Arjuna nodded without refuting, the boy took off his helmet and got off his motorbike. Then approached
the four friends who were busy there.
"Come on," said Dewa. The boy gently pulled Sheril's hand, led her to class.
"Even though I'm alone, it's okay," said Sheril when they reached the corridor.
"Why? Shame on walking with me?" Dewa asked, Sheril shook her head quickly. "God!"
"Handsome."
"So confident," Sheril sneered. During the two creatures' journey to class, they get envious and ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
displeased gazes.
Especially Sheril. The figure of a beautiful girl who now has the status of God's lover, a lucky girl who
managed to beat hundreds of girls who were queuing to be glanced at by Dewa.
Sheril is also the only girl who is closest to the EAGLE kids. Until not infrequently, he was thought to be
the only female member in EAGLE.
Not only did they get envious stares, they also received hate stares. Especially from the girls who have
been chasing Gods for a long time, but have never been ignored by the boy.
"Until, here." Sheril stopped in front of the class that read MIPA One.
"Study right, let me be smart." Dewa ruffled Sheril's hair while smiling thinly, so thin that it didn't look
like a smile.
"God!" Annoyed Sheril, "this is real old!"
The god shook his head. "I'm surprised at girls. I want curly hair straightened, I want to straighten it
straight."
"Yes, I'll be pretty." Sheril pursed her lips.
"Lo as it is is already beautiful. Just look beautiful in front of me, no need to be in front of other boys.
Unless you've broken up with me," he said, which made Sheril smile.
"You were in a coma, why is it even sweeter?" The girl chuckled, "what dream?"
Dewa pulled one smile. "Get in there."
"Huh, get rid of it."
"Come in soon."
"Lo, don't skip skipping. What are you doing in school if you just hang out in the canteen?"
"I'm already smart, don't need to study."
"When you are smart, what are you doing in school?"
Once again, Dewa drew a smile. "Imaging."
Sheril shook her head to see her lover's behavior. "Okay, I'm in."
God nodded. "Later ist I will pick you up. "
"Wa, the canteen is closer to your class. If you go to my class first, you will go back and forth." Sheril
shook her head, "I'll go to your class later."
"No. I don't want to be approached by girls first, not gentle."
"Okay, whatever. I'm in, yes. Bye!" Sheril then enters his class, when he confirms that his lover is safe,
Dewa returns to the parking lot to meet his friends.
"Jeez!" That shrill screech came out of the mouth of a girl who was now gaping wide as she stared at
her cup of coffee which had shifted into the god's uniform.
Dewa was silent, staring at his white uniform which now has a large coffee stain on the chest. His
sharp eyes turned to the beautiful girl who was standing in front of him with a panicked face.
"Duh, accidentally, sorry ..." The girl tried to clean the coffee stain with a handkerchief, but
unfortunately, instead of cleaning it made the stain even wider.
"Away with your hands." The god said cold.
The girl looked up, looked at the god with a panicked face. "I-I want to clean it, wait."
"Ja.u.hin.ta.ngan.lo," said Dewa emphatically.
The girl complied, finally taking her hands away from the god's uniform. "Here, you wipe it yourself." he
said while stuffing the handkerchief to Dewa.
"Lo-" Dewa's words stopped, when the bell for lessons to start had sounded.
"Already the bell, I'm a new kid, afraid to be late. Bye!" The girl immediately ran to leave the God in her
place.
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"... as we all know, Kalimantan is the heart of the world. But, if illegal logging continues, can this earth
still be in balance? We must ..."
Not yet finished Ibu Rindu as a Geography teacher explained, the bell signaling the end of the lesson
made her teaching activities stop.
"We'll continue next week," said the stocky woman as she tidied up her books.
"Really bored, crazy. Luckily the bell was fast," said Natasya when Ibu Rindu left the classroom.
"Star, do you want to join me with Caca at the mall, don't you?" asked Larissa, the girl sitting behind
Starla's bench.
Starla seemed to be rocking. "Not today, deh. I want to rest first."
"Oh yeah, Star. If I and Rissa go to your house, how about it? Well, let's just get closer," said Natasya.
"Sure," said Starla, nodding.
"Okay! Come on, go home," said Larissa.
The three girls who just met today walked together towards the parking lot. Larissa and Natasya frown
as Starla walks into the wrong place.
"Where are you going, Star?" asked Natasya as she pulled Starla's backpack.
"There." Starla pointed to where she parked her scooter.
Natasya and Larissa looked at each other. "Lo, park there?"
Seeing the change in the expressions on the faces of these two new friends, Starla frowned. "What's
wrong? Wrong?"
"Big mistake, Star," said Natasya sounding horror.
"You just wanted to die," said Larissa.
"Pray that your motorbike is okay." Nastasya immediately pulled Starla there followed by Larissa
behind him.
"Where did you park?" asked Natasya when her eyes caught nothing but empty land.
"I parked here!" Starla pointed to the place where she believed she had parked her scooter matic. "You
see, you see the sand, the used tires on my motorbike!"
"Guys," Larissa said, provoking her two friends to turn their heads.
"What, Ris?" asked Natasya.
"I'm not very smart. But I'm not sure, since when did the mango tree produce tires, as well as
motorcycle parts?" Larissa asked, pointing to the large mango tree behind her.
Starla and Natasya's attention also diverted to that place. Suddenly Starla's eyes rounded. "That's my
motorcycle!"
Starla ran to the mango tree on which the motorbike had been hung. The girl gaped. "Whose doing
this, crazy!"
Natasya and Larissa approached Starla. Then Natasya patted the girl on the shoulder. "You just
became the first victim of EAGLE's comeback."
* SCELUS *