Falling in Love with Badboy
Chapter 9 - Extracurricular Theatre

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After the final semester is completed, class meetings are conducted. All students at school are not doing any learning activities. But there was an important announcement given by the principal. The announcement was made on the ground. Just before the students do various meeting class activities.

Ramanda was standing in front of the class. The class is not far from the field. So he chose to listen from there. Ramanda leaned her back against the wall. Hugged his novel book tightly to the front of his chest.

The principal announces the obligation to take extracurriculars. The obligation will be applied when the next semester begins. If any student does not participate in any extracurricular programs, then he will get minus points every week. This point has a huge impact on graduation scores.

"Geez.. make a fuss. Though want a vacation, but even preoccupied with the same," complained Morgan. He suddenly stood beside Ramanda.

"When were you there?" ramanda hatch. Eyes widened.

"Since. Wh why? Kangen huh?" morgan's Response. Cengengesan for wanting to tease Ramanda.

"Lo it is! What continues to be seduced. You playboy cap fly!" reply Ramanda while grunting rudely. He also immediately stepped towards the mading. Where all the disciples go to each other first. Because there Mr. Rudi put a list of extracurricular activities that can be followed.

Ramanda decided to wait for the crowd to disperse. He waited in a place not so far away faithfully.

"What extracurricular will he take, Ra?" ask Morgan. He stood next to Ramanda. But Morgan this time is not alone. There was Rangga and Dimas beside him.

"Gue wants to see the list first" Ramanda said. Morgan is just a mangosteen.

After waiting for quite a long time, the situation in front of the mading began to be somewhat quiet. Ramanda, Morgan, Dimas, and Rangga immediately noticed the list stuck on the mading.

"Haaah, everything makes you lazy" said Morgan.

"We take part in extracurricular sports, Gan." Dimas gives the proposal.

"Gue was not interested in anything. You guys should know. All of these activities have many rules! And I hate that!" said Morgan. He looks serious. Make Ramanda automatically turn.

"If you want to graduate with good grades, mending follow. If you don't care, it's up to you. What you choose impacts your future equally" Ramanda said. He seems to have made the decision to follow one of the extracurricular activities.

"Gue doesn't care. Then I can't come, right?" Morgan smiled broadly. He was very relaxed impressed.

"It's up to you." Ramanda is leaving. He's looking for Naomi. The teacher is none other than the authoritative builder in the extracurricular activities of the theater.

Ramanda decided to follow the extracurricular theater. The reason he participated in the activity was because he felt bad in the art field. Although the value of art is not so low, but the value is the lowest compared to other lessons. Ramanda feels she can make things right when she learns more about the art world. The theater itself.

While Morgan, he chose not to participate in any extracurricular activities. He was one of the ten people who didn't care.

"Lo sure you don't want to go with anything, Gan?" ask Rangga to make sure.

"Some!" reject Morgan sure.

"Fear later if you are late, you can only participate in excretions that are less desirable. At least take the basketball excrement." Dimas gave advice while embracing Morgan.

"Casual.just do what you want. Who walks me alone." Morgan again responded calmly.

"Lo is really weird, Gan. Your body is athletic. Even though every day you consume drugs soan," said Dimas. Asking about what had made him curious.

"Gue was only using the drug regularly two weeks ago. So the effect is still not the same as my body," explained Morgan. He and two of his friends were behind the school. Enjoy each other's cigarettes embedded in their fingers. They even intend to go home quickly. The time to go home from school is still long.

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The bell of the sign went home. All the disciples went out of the gate first. Including Ramanda. The girl just needs to wait for the pickup car.

Ramanda sat on a long bench near the parking lot. He's been waiting long enough. It's not usual that Mr. Eddy is late to pick up.

Not yet had time to contact the driver, Ramanda first got a message from Elsa. His mother told him that Mr. Eddy had to take him and Rendra to the hospital. Rendra had a fever. Elsa told Ramanda to go home by herself by taking public transportation.

"Why did you say try now! Rendra keeps it under management!" ramanda grumbled as she stepped towards the gate. Along with that it rained.

Ramanda immediately took shelter at the bus stop. Even so, the uniform is still wet because it was raining.

Damn Ramanda was alone at the time. Everyone has gone home. He tried calling Raffi. I hope the father is ready to pick me up. But Ramanda had no answer at all.

"If Zafran were here, he would have come to pick me up.." - Ramanda. His eyes began to glaze over.

Ramanda nodded firmly. She would not cry alone in the open. The girl immediately struggled with a cell phone. Trying to find a motorcycle that can be ordered online.

"God! Not now. Plis had dong.." murmured Ramanda. He was worried because the battery on his phone was running out.

Sure enough, Ramanda had not had time to order an ojek online, her phone suddenly died. Now Ramanda doesn't know what to do. Waiting for the bus to go to his house will take a long time.

Soon the rain began to fall. From a distance Ramanda can see Morgan who drives with his motorcycle.

"Hi girl." scolded Morgan who had just stopped the bike in front of Ramanda.

Ramanda eyes squealing. "Why did you come here?" wonder asked.

"Gue was accidentally left with something behind the school. That's why I came back. But instead of an angel at the bus stop," replied Morgan. He still took the time to throw seduction sentences.

Ramanda carved a forced smile. He never took heart with Morgan's deadly seduction. Even so, it came to his mind to take advantage of the arrival of the man.

"Take gih! I'm waiting here. You want this angel anterine to go home" Ramanda said.

"Idihih.. if there is a new desire to digeladenin my wrestling," responded Morgan while chuckling.

"Pick take gih! I've had moss too long in the early hours." Ramanda urges.

"My favorite is yes. I'm going away," said Morgan. He left the bike to Ramanda.

Morgan picked up a pack of cigarettes left behind at the back of the school. He was willing to come back because the thing in the package was not just a cigarette. But also tucked away the drug that Morgan often consumed.

Fortunately, Morgan's cigarette packs are still in place. He picked it up and went back to Ramanda.

"Lo take what the hell?" ask Ramanda.

"You know what you are" Morgan replied as he climbed onto the bike. Then put on a helmet. "Let's ride!" bring him.

Ramanda nodded. He immediately sat down to the back seat of Morgan's bike. I don't know why he's sitting in a straddle. Until his white groin was clearly visible. The skirt tightened a little.

"Oh my goodness, are you sitting?!" critic Morgan.

"Why?" ramanda Response. "Gue is comfortable sitting like this when riding a motorcycle," he added.

"It's okay. Afraid of khilaf later. The white is so again." Morgan can watch Ramanda's groin through the rearview mirror.

Ramanda rounded her eyes. Hearing Morgan speak so, he hurriedly changed positions. Sit sweet and don't straddle anymore. Now Ramanda was holding her skirt tight.

Morgan gave a small chuckle watching Ramanda's behavior. Knowing Ramanda was ready, he immediately ran the bike.