School Series: Friend But Friendly
He is, Glen Argantara

Kira looked at her reflection in the mirror. Pug nose, dull skin, body contained, not high and hair that never neatly arranged. Gayq hair is the same every day, ponytail. For the face only occasionally spotty was not severe.

It was foolish of Kira to think that one day Bian would see her as a woman. Kira is not at all attractive in both appearance and personality. It is also natural that he likes Anggi. Anggi has everything that Kira does not have.

The anggi in Kira's eyes is perfect. He's popular, chatty and brave. Kira also felt appropriate if Anggi and Bian were juxtaposed. They will definitely get the title of "couple goals" in the school yearbook later.

Kira who does not deserve to wish her feelings to Bian. She was just an ordinary girl with nothing special, shy and could not get along with anyone. All the criteria that no man will ever like include his own dream man.

Even so Kira felt a tremendous tightness in her chest. He wanted to cry but the feeling was held in shame. Kira does not want to wake up with her eyes and make her parents worried. It only causes other problems so Kira should bury the feelings she has.

But what if Kira always meets Bian? Unfortunately Bian asked for help to approach Anggi. Really painful.

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There is nothing special about a cloudy Wednesday morning. The first lesson was Indonesian and then continued with sports after the break, the lesson that Kira hated the most. Not only about physical lessons but Mr. Hartono is also a sports teacher who sucks.

Every time the teacher's father's sports lessons this one always advises Kira with things that Kira himself does not matter. The reason is simple, Mr. Hartono is concerned about the condition of the 15-year-old girl who he thinks is weak.

True, his advice was accepted but if many times Kira was bored. "Kirana Indrawan," call Riska's mother as an Indonesian teacher.

"Yes ma'am," Kira replied rather surprised.

"You're with Levi, a group of people who talk about drugs, next week your papers should all be ready or not because mom will point at you randomly. The value is also divided into two one group value and one for per individual replacing the value of the repetition so I hope you all can participate."

"Good ma'am!" answer all students.

Kira looked back, staring at an empty chair far away from where she was sitting. Glen Argantara, sports maniac truant student.

Like the nickname I thought was reserved for the man. He has strong stamina and is passionate when it comes to sports. Glen was among the students whose grades were average, ranking always in the top 20, obviously if his brain was not as thin as Kira.

Kira then breathed a rough breath. Should he make individual narcotics papers but pity that Glen has no value.

The bell rang, the break. Kira plans to eat meatball noodles made by Pak Dadang, the owner of the school cafeteria. Actually there are still some more menus but the money must be divided by the cost of going home.

Kira looked around when she reached the canteen. There was no sign of Bian or Anggi making him relieved. Usually akira who always went to see Anggi while in the school environment was not done to calm his feelings. Something broke my heart when I saw them.

Until the order of Kira meatball noodles is presented on the table, the canteen is still safe. Kira had just wanted to take a big bribe but a male voice greeted her. Kira's chest rumbled violently, it was the voice of the young man she didn't want to meet today.

Bian walked over, took a seat in front of Kira while Kira was trying to chew food slowly, not wanting to look upset. "Last night why just read? I want to ask you for help."

Kira did not answer, she tried to swallow food in her mouth. Ask for help what? He was already disappointed in Bian's confession so whatever request for help this man will be followed immediately. Kira can't stand to see Bian now.

Bian smiled, "I want to ask for help with Anggi."

Fucking more!

Kira sighed. As vigorously as to try to hold the sebak in the chest.

"So I want you to help me to get close to Anggi and ask about what are the likes of Anggi," Pinta Bian.

"If that's all right, I'll chat ya." Kira replied short, solid and clear. Try to complete the communication as briefly as possible.

"Austenance!"

Kira sculpting. Complete is his suffering. Anggi must be approaching as evidenced by the sound of the legs are getting longer and more audible.

Anggi then sat down next to Kira. "Then you went to the cafeteria alone? I went to your class earlier." Anggi then glanced at Bian for a few seconds and whispered into Kira's ear.

"The more sticky it is the same mas crush, I just go I won't bother you both."

Kira's eyes rounded and hurriedly restrained her best friend. Kira turned to look at Bian who looked disappointed when she saw Anggi was about to leave. He realized that his presence would only be a barrier between Bian and Anggi so Kira should have stayed away.

"You're here, I went to the WC first and I'm with Bian."

Not yet Anggi opened his mouth, Kira immediately stood up and stepped foot

left both. He then took a place far enough to cover the view of Anggi so as not to suspect. Pensively alone inside the crowd while thinking about how happy Bian was with Anggi chatting.

It felt more painful than when Bian confessed his feelings. "Hey you're Kirana, right?"

Kira was dumbstruck, she looked up at the figure of the young man in front of her. The typical rancid face made him upset let alone his smile more annoying when looking at him but Kira tried to reply casually.

"Glen?"

"Yes we're one group" Glen replied. He took a seat in front of Kira, a smile changed with a serious look. "Ekhem so I came here just to explain something..."

I don't know why Kira was so alert. The direction of this conversation seemed so confusing.

"On the papers let me do it so you just live a presentation in front of the class, you're not a smart girl can certainly do the presentation alone?" glen asked with a wide nosy smile.

Kira. This person ... it turns out that in addition to the face of his personality was equally annoying.