The Naughty Disciple Trap
Don't Get Arrested

At an empty hour, Shayu and his best friend choose to gather in the field. Today there is a game of basketball played by Arta class and IPS class 3. Shayu cheered at Arta's name. Not only her, but many other students who defended Arta.

However, the atmosphere of the field suddenly boomed more than before. Until Shayu's body suddenly swayed due to the back and forth pull of Arita.

"You why sich Ta? I want to see the field until it's unclear" Shayu sewed with anxiety. The cheers grew louder making Shayu cover both ears. He had not been aware of what was happening on the ground and the reason the field was suddenly very crowded.

Today, all XII classes are suddenly empty hours because the teacher freed his students before the day after tomorrow was busy struggling with the test test.

Even teachers who did not teach also gathered to the field to watch the basketball game.

"See that! Looks like we will be different this time, you support Arta I support Pak Satria. Look, he's playing in place of the sprained Pandu!" arita said by showing his fingers towards the field.

Shayu immediately turned his head towards the field following the directions from Arita. He frowned seeing his Gamon Master wearing a t-shirt and in a relaxed style standing in the middle of the field preparing to start the match.

"That's Mr Gamon why was he there? Where to join the group of IPS children again. Ikh is looking for attention once he seems, happy his name is shouted by the girls of one school," muttered Shayu by squinting both eyes. His heart suddenly became upset.

The game starts with two popular boys at their school. The students and teachers who were both looking for points to win the match represented their respective classes.

Arta's supporters suddenly reduced because they switched to supporting Pak Satria. And his three best friends Shayu. Shayu admitted that Pak Satria's game was quite good, but there was no way she would suddenly support her husband.

"It turns out she loves to spread charm, aish... Just sweat that shone on one school. How about seeing the man bare-chested, auto fainting!" Shayu who was silent with a heart that was not afraid suddenly stood up and again called out Arta's name. Even his loudest voice attracted the attention of others. Same with the two handsome guys in the field. They looked at him with different eyes.

"Arta spirit! You must have won! Lope-lope from me," exclaimed Mashayu by pointing the index finger and thumb forming a sign of love.

Satria shook her head at the wife's behavior. Already hot exposed to the scorching sun, more hot again see the absurd behavior of his naughty wife. Satria tried not to care, he resumed his game until he was able to score a triple point.

"Wwooow Mr. Satria, I'm with you!" the cry of Bu Resti made all the school residents who were in the field turn to look at him. No exception Shayu who was stunned to hear the voice of Bu Rasti who was so brave.

"Shay, it seems like really that dech Bu Resti and Mr. Satria have a relationship. Vulgar once Bu Resti gave his support. Like you to Arta, but if you guys are clearly dating," said Arita added to the heat of people's wives.

"Husha! Don't make rumors, your words can make a cold war of people's households later!" chirps Cakra who has since listened to the words of his best friend.

"They're still single, but obviously I don't support their relationship. Mending same me who is beautiful and gelowing than the same Bu Resti who deliberately uses five centi powder to look beautiful but even like a clown," sahut Arita who then closed his mouth was afraid to be heard by the concerned.

Cakra glanced at Shayu who was now suddenly in a bad mood. The girl crossed her chest with pursed lips. Cakra shook his head, he shifted closer to Shayu and whispered in the girl's ear.

"If love says, don't hold it, it'll be a fart! Decide on your boyfriend and be loyal to my brother!"

"There's no history of Shayu chasing male love!" chirps Shayu then stood back up and gave support to Arta.

The game has been at the end of time, points are the same and one more point determines who the winner is. A sudden noise of silence accompanied the increasingly fierce game. Arta dominates the ball, while Satria starts to block but Arta's agile movements make it difficult. The indecision of Arta was suddenly illegible.

All the spectators were tense, even Shayu was suddenly upset. He continued to observe the movements of Arta and Satria. Glanced at the points board and looked back at the fierce match with both of them equally serious gazes.

"You're pretty good at cornering, but it all goes back to the owner, that's the real winner!" lirih Arta with a sharp look.

Satria did not answer, honestly he did not understand what Arta said. Satria kept watching the young man's movements until Arta was caught off guard by the screams of someone Satria knew.

"Come on Artacetak points! If I win, I kiss" Shayu exclaimed, leaving Arta shocked and looking at the girl she loved. Not only Arta, Satria was no less surprised.

Arta put on a smile and was ready to throw the ball towards the ring. However, the ball quickly moved to another hand until the cheers again sounded so crowded.

The IPS class wins, who else if not Satria who scores. The man turned his head towards Shayu with a flat face and a deadly gaze.

"No I let mine be enjoyed by others!"

Arta grunts in annoyance, failing to get a kiss from the lover due to the lack of help. He limply sat down on the sidelines, resting his wet hair with an annoyed face.

Shayu gave a smile, she came down with a bottle but stopped as Bu Resti stepped ahead and gave the husband a drink.

"Something's itchy, hhmm... Regret me screaming to outwit Arta. You Gamon nyebelin!"

Shayu smiled running towards the players. He was aware of someone's sharp gaze. But the girl doesn't care. She reached out her hand hand handing over the drinking bottle to Arta.

"Drink first, it's okay to lose. You are still the best!" Shayu blinked one eye making the other suddenly smile.

"CK, not on the woe! He's my girlfriend if you forget!" chirps Arta who then moved from there and took Shayu to the cafeteria. It was also not separated from the eyes of the male eagle who was now sitting close to a teacher.

Satria chose to leave behind a drink from Bu Resti without any intention of drinking it and stepped towards the teacher's room. The man did not heed the call of Bu Rasti because his heart was upset.

"Go back to school with me!"

A short message from the owner of the number named Gamon made Shayu's lips pursed, tumben once the man asked him to come along. Jemari Shayu nimbly surfed on her phone screen to reply to Satria's message.

"Wani Piro?"