Raga saw Caca who was on the bridge holding hands. Don't forget that there is a cigarette that is burning between the girl's right arm.
Raga is still silent in place, watching the girl who is now smoking her cigarette and exhaling it upwards with her head looking up at the sky. Without further ado, Raga approached the girl, grabbed her cigarette and smoked it.
Caca looks surprised, because the cigarette was forcibly withdrawn. He glanced at Raga, then faced forward again after knowing who the culprit was.
"It's not good for girls to smoke a lot of cigarettes!" Said Raga finally spoke.
"Just one stick, and even then you took it, and it's not illegal to smoke, right? Why did you forbid me anyway?" Caca looked at Raga disapprovingly.
He was upset, he wasn't in a good mood. The body destroys it even more. "It's not illegal, but not appropriate!" Say Raga.
"It's easy to do, you're just the one who's complicated!" Reply Caca.
"Nothing Caca!"
"Pantes Ragaa.."
"You don't deserve it, you don't really deserve it. If you still contradict what I say, I'll push you down!" Raga snapped, pointing under the bridge.
Caca glanced down in horror, under there were a lot of cars passing by. Can not imagine, if he was pushed. Sdah was pushed off the bridge, suddenly run over by a rammed car. Double Kill, right? Caca shuddered in horror, then closed her mouth tightly.
"Where?" Raga raised his hand, making Caca wince in confusion.
"What?" His reply was not relaxed.
"Relax is the answer,"
"Anyway, why are you talking half-heartedly. What do you mean by that?" Upset Caca.
"Cigarette!" Raga said.
Caca was annoyed. "What the hell? Speak clearly, don't say anything, I'm confused!" Raga sighed tiredly.
"Where's your cigarette?" Said Raga trying to be patient.
"Lha.. That's on your lips whose cigarette I ask?" Ask Caca.
Even then, the body that was absurdly excited, seemed to be demonstrating a squeezing motion in front of Caca's face. "Where's your pack of cigarettes, you can't have one right?"
"Nothing, just sticks of it." Reply Caca.
"Don't lie, where are you going to give me quick!" Forced Body.
"There's no ish, you really insist!"
Raga grabbed Caca's shoulder, as if he was going to push her, causing Caca to immediately reach into her pocket, take Raga's hand and give a pack along with the lighters to the handsome man in front of her.
"Good Girl. Sometime, you don't need to be intimidated, okay?" Raga stroked Caca's hair, making the girl snort.
"If you want cigarettes, why don't you buy it? Don't keep making fun of me, why the hell!"
Raga just chuckled in response to the girl's words. "Is something bothering you? To the extent that you accuse us earlier?" Raga asked carefully, he was afraid his words would offend the girl.
Instead of answering, Caca even asked another question, more precisely to divert the conversation. "Why did you forbid me to smoke, Ga? Just be careful not to answer properly, I want another answer." Demand caca.
Raga chuckled again, he brought his face closer and whispered. "Is that so, the future mother of my children smokes?"
"Okay, then we'll get married now." Caca replied while looking at Raga with sparkling eyes.
Raga be like. "Ha? Og-Oghey.." While nodding stiffly, his eyes looked like a squint at Caca.
**
The five of them were walking down the corridor leisurely. Even though class is in progress.
In fact, Raga also played truant, because his accomplices insisted and whined like a child.
Raga and Alzam were in the front row with their hands in their pockets. Meanwhile, in the second row, there are three bows, who else if not Caca, Bima and Dodi.
The three of them are parallel, with Bima in the middle, because Caca and Dodi don't want to be close together. Yep, they are still at war with each other, because none of them want to apologize first.
Bima, who didn't know anything, just scratched his head in confusion. "What are you two doing? It's not going to be a fight!" Bima was confused, because they had been silent all this time, instead giving each other a sharp look, making him even more confused.
"I'm not papa, the friend next to Lo was first. He looked after me!" Caca spoke while holding his chest. Don't forget his loud voice, the hallmark of people when they are sarcastic.
"Sigh, the person you just talked to accused us of, it's only natural that I'm angry!" Dodi joined in with a loud voice too.
"Tell your friend, Bim? Does he feel it? How come he suddenly got stuck?" Caca spoke to Bima, but his voice was heard at the end of the hall.
"Tell your friend who just said that, Bim? Did I talk to him earlier?" Dodi said.
Caca growled angrily and moved towards Dodi. "Why? Don't accept? Want to be angry?" Dodi asked to move his body forward too.
Caca grabbed Dodi's shirt collar, about to hit the boy. But a voice echoed someone's voice, stopping the action.
"FIVE OF YOU!" Shouted Mrs. Shinta.
That's the BK teacher who often goes around during class hours. They all spontaneously turned around and said dead at the same time.
"Good.. Good, what time is it? That's good!" Bu Shinta approached while clapping her hands, making them all swallow their saliva.
"Nine o'clock ma'am!" They answered in unison.
"Then why are you still hanging around outside? It's time for learning!" Mrs. Shinta snapped.
"Too late ma'am!" They all answered in unison.
"Are you two at home? To the point where everyone is together?" Ask the BK teacher.
"No ma'am!" Again, they answered Mrs. Shinta's question in unison.
Mrs. Shinta sighed, then rubbed her rough face. "Answer compactly, skipping is also compact, nothing is compact, I'm confused!" The teacher's frustration.
"Where have you been for a week? Many teachers have reported to me that you have not attended classes for a week, except for Raga. But many teachers have seen you hanging around the school." Mrs. Shinta spoke languidly.
Actually she is tired of her four students, they have done many cases and that makes Bu Shinta sick of their behavior.
"Why are stubborn students like you guys the children of important people in this school?" He asked dizzy, he had wanted to ask this question for a long time.
"You are Caca, your grandfather who owns this school. Then the three of you are the same, the children of the donors too. Only Raga is right among you. And why also, Raga wants to be friends with human troublemakers like you. quickly get out of this school, so that my burden is less." Bu Shinta left from there, making the five people glance at each other.
So what is our fate? Did you pass?