A friend who stabs in the front is better than a friend who stabs in the back. At least they were better than the cowards who pretended to be angels and demons behind them.
But for Maura Magen, neither of them is good. The bastard Luna with all her weirdness.
"Hei Erlangga!! Maureen says, "Talk four eyes to you! " Luna shouted.
Double shit!!
Maura snorted in annoyance, her lips pursed with a look of extraordinary annoyance. "Thank you, O incarnation of Anabelle," Maura quipped.
"You're both the incarnation of the Lion Dance," Luna replied casually.
Shucks!!
Maura turned around, her black irises silent for a few seconds as she stared at the three men who were turning their heads towards them.
"The one in the middle is called Erlang," Luna said, without pointing directly with her fingers. Her eyes lit up like she had found a pile of diamonds instead of three handsome men.
Maura narrowed her eyes. The three men were seen chuckling softly while occasionally lightly hitting Erlang's shoulder, the most handsome man among his two friends. Their eyes met for a moment before he looked away.
"Hmm."Maura took a deep breath. She pressed her chest, which felt uncomfortable.
Maura doesn't know Erlangga, at least apparently. But as for the others, she knew little about them from the girls who were always gossiping in class.
Erlangga Orion Lorenzo, the popular boy from the Phoenix dormitory, is A collection of rich children whose IQ is above average. He's the perfect man that girls from other hostels always dream of and he's also the only son of the most respected family in the country.
He was of good build, tall, and with charming pale white skin. It looks like a Greek god with a sharp nose and eyebrows that are not too thick nor too thin. His eyes are sunken and deep with his gray irises. At first glance, the man appears to be more dominant in terms of European and even American genetics.
Besides that, he is also rich. Almost everyone knows that Erlang's father is the Prime Minister, whose family has claws and fangs in government.
He is perfect...
However, his behavior was beyond normal. People say that Erlangga is a casanova who is always adventurous, with many women behind his cold nature. But some say that Erlangga is not interested in women in quotes.
Maura grimaced at the memory. If you look around, none of the girls in her school have ever asked him out or just walked together in the corridors, even in the big hall.
The polar bear spends more time with his dorm mates than mingling with other students. The caste system is arrogant!
People say that life is very unfair. It's not a hoax, it's a fact.
The school even has three distinctly different dormitories.
The first is the Libra hostel, which is for lower-class children whose parents do not work in the government. Maura and Luna are from this hostel.
The two Pegasus dormitories were reserved for middle-class children whose parents worked in the government but were mostly just subordinates, or as they often called them, hunters. Bara and Gio, Maura's cousins, are also from this hostel.
The third Phoenix Dormitory was the golden children's dormitory whose parents were the most important people in the government.
The Phoenix children had bad tempers and were concerned with class and position. They tend to shy away from the Libra and Pagaseus dorm kids. They think of themselves as superior to other hostels. because they will be the successors of their parents in the future.
Maura always complained about it in her freshman year. She had even persuaded her parents too often to transfer to another school.
But still, Once entered, this school will remain until the day of graduation.
That's what made Maura so unsure if the polar bear had sent her a love letter. If people say Erlangga, sending love letters is as impossible as looking for a needle in a haystack.
"They're approaching!" exclaimed Luna suddenly.
Her best friend pressed her arm inhumanely.
Maura was surprised. She looked up. At that moment, her heart seemed to stop beating. Her blood flow heated up, boiling up to the brain.
Her gaze once again met the gray irises that were staring at him curiously. thin lips that forced a smile. He was getting closer and closer, only a few meters away from them. Jumping over hedges is very elite.
Maura swallowed hard. Her lips froze for a moment, as the three men greeted him. No, but only one of his friends greeted them.
"Hello girls," he said, raising his hand in greeting.
At Gilang Jupiter, Maura recognized him. He is also known as the "golden boy" from the Phoenix dormitory. His body is as charming as his two friends, only his demeanor is more relaxed, with a faint smile that never leaves his lips.
Gilang is a man who is friendlier and more polite than Erlang, who tends to be cold. It's just that his good looks can't change his single status since birth.
Unexpected justice.
"Ha-hello... too," Maura squeaked nervously. She glanced at Luna, who smiled and held out her hand first. The little snake is impudent.
"I'm Luna, Maura's best friend," Luna exclaimed.
"Oh, hello Luna. I'm Gilang. You know me, don't you? " Gilang blinked an eye and smiled a little.
"Beside me, Erlang, and at the very end, Bintang," Gilang said.
Maura immediately glanced at the man who was taking a deep breath. He is Bintang Pradipta, Erlang's best friend, who is no less popular than the Phoenix Prince.
Bintang smiled slightly before nodding. He's the kind of absurd man, a troublemaker, and a lover of cleanliness, whose brains are weirder than aliens. Maura often runs into Bintang in the library. Even a few times, the man worked on him.
Maura hissed softly at the memory. If other people go to the library to study, then Bintang goes to the library only to find a place to sleep. Camp!!
"Oi Maura, the eternal darkness, long time no see," Bintang said casually.
Luna and Gilang immediately laughed, while Erlang just raised his eyebrows, unconcerned.
Maura rolled her eyes in annoyance, "Tsk! Sleepyhead. What do you want to say to me? Have you run out of stock of your women? "
He replied, "There are still a lot of women, it's just that I'm too good for them to have,"
Cliche excuses for singles "Whatever, you strange man," She muttered to herself.
According to Maura's experience, she would never win if she faced the name Bintang Pradipta. It wasn't that he was smarter, it was just that Maura felt she was too sane to hang out with him, nothing more.
"Mhmm..." Erlangga cleared her throat as if to say that he was still standing in the same place.
"So..." He said.
His voice is as melodious as a finch, yet husky and sexy. Maura, who had been complaining, immediately realized that there was another dangerous man in front of her.
Prince Phoenix.
"What is this you're asking me?" he exclaimed.
Maura was speechless. Her tongue was locked suddenly. She glanced at Luna, who shrugged her shoulders while glaring. Her lips trembled, hinting at something without making a sound.
'Talk stupid!'
Maura raised her eyebrows in disbelief. Luna sighed and whispered in his ear. "Talk! "Hurry up, when will we be able to talk to the most wanted," she whispered.
"What am I asking you, Medusa!"
Regarding letters, slow princess! You're a little smart girl, please! ' Luna hissed, half annoyed.
Maura grumbled softly. They returned to where they started while looking at the three handsome men who were drowning in confusion.
"So... is your meeting over?" asked Erlangga, and was laughed at softly by Bintang.
'You bastard!'
Maura nodded quickly. She took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. "Well, err... whether you gave me the letter, each.. that-it's Valentine's letter. " Maura said with difficulty.
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