Andara's Revenge
The Queen Of Darkness

"I am the Queen of All Tega."

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Maybe you mishandled Kin's offer, but the offer won't come twice. So, after being stunned for a while, Andara finally nodded. "Really, huh?" ask him to Kin.

Kin nodded confidently, making an idea from your head come out again. He raised his phone towards the two of them, taking Kin a selfie. Without resisting, Kin was willing to display a wide variety of uniform expressions with her. There was a sneering expression, pursing lips like a duck also stuck out its tongue. Andara until she laughed at the results. "Kin, your face looks like a Zuma toad!"

"Weit! Don't call Kin dong again."

"So?"

"Beb, that's it."

"Tokay!" Andara chuckles. Despite swearing, he agreed to Kin's crazy idea. "Yes, Baby. Aye." Yeah."

The guy was like shuddering amusedly hearing your call to him. He himself gave me the idea.

The rain started to subside, but the laughter of the two of them still echoed, beating the rain. Kin and Andara are busy telling me anything, from playing pool and bowling to musicians and favorite DJs.

"ZoukOut this year come do not lo?" As one of the party lovers, Andara has not missed the biggest beach party event in Asia for the past two years.

"Barength?" tawar Kin's. The location of ZoukOut on Sentosa Island, Singapore can be visited by taking about an hour from where he lives.

"Can, can. Buy the ticket is also not papa," said Andara who reciprocated a boost in her head by Kin. Andara laughed happily at how festive the party was with the addition of new personnel. He forgot that the rain had stopped. "Eh, it's gone. I went to college first. Thanks, yes, Beb."

He waved to Kin after getting off the car, also smiling beamingly accompanying the boy's departure. With Kin's submission but at least he didn't have to bother thinking about finding a replacement for Buana. Ada Kin, her best friend who is willing to run the scenario.

Kin is good, huh! Andara hummed happily towards the class. Before you moved away, a hand pulled him to the end of the corridor.

"intentionally avoiding?" Buana was already looming at the side. The checkered shirt guy with a plain T-shirt in it was seen paying attention around before bringing Andara to the edge.

Andara let go of Buana's checks as much as she could. "sorry. Who, huh?" tanyanya haughty.

Buana smiled a little more like a sneer. Head's nodding. The prestige of the man was seen once from the way he answered your reaction. "Recarely familiar? I used to say love."

Your eyeballs rotate. Not only the name of the four-legged animal he wants to mention at this time, all animals are laid out, animals are not vertebrate and many-legged animals are eager to be thrown in front of the face of the man. However, serving Buana only consumes energy. Andara chooses to ignore Buana and leave, but this is not a mall parking lot, Buana easily chases her again. The guy even pulled his arm violently.

"It's amazing to wear a flush show?! You know how I am, don't you, Ra?!" Right after the speech, Buana's hands coiled and strangled her, pushing your body against the wall.

Andara is not silent. Her relationship with Buana is over so she does not have to give up like she used to, there is nothing she needs to take care of anymore, either Buana's feelings or her own feelings. His neck was tight and it was hard to breathe. Youara bends her knees and kicks Buana's bosom until the giggling around her neck comes off and the guy is suffocating in pain.

"I don't feel like I know you and I don't want to know you" he said. Andara did not care that there were some eyes turning to them as they were passing by. Shame does not produce anything and there is no shame in the dictionary of an Andara, shame only makes someone die.

Between the streets, you look around, see if Buana is following. Safe. The guy chose to save his future that was almost lost because of the kick Andara.

Just kicked, not cut! Andara chuckled softly. He walked into the classroom and put down the bag, taking out the tasks that would be collected later.

Apparently Buana is really shameless. The guy who had just entered the classroom deliberately took a seat right beside him, also pulling the chair docked towards him. Andara glanced at the huff, she was about to move but Buana's hands held back and unfortunately the lecturer started to enter the lecture hall.

Andara jerked Buana's hand slowly so as not to be obvious by others. "What is lo?" hisses.

"That's the matter?" Buana doesn't seem to care. With ease he took your folio paper and read it.

"Make yourself! No need to talk, Prof. Taufik must have read," he said, pulling back the folio paper.

"You're angry, you're beautiful."

If the first sentence Buana can melt his heart, not this time. Andara snorted rough. "Thank you! You're the one thousand six hundred and thirty who talked that into me today."

"Whose queen?"

The Buana question even raises bad ideas in the mind of Andara. He said the origin of a name while smiling sweetly. "Kin."

"From the beginning I had guessed, you really have nothing on the Kin-Kin." Buana's glance looks unfriendly. The man clasped tightly onto the pen he was holding.

You can feel the anger of Buana, the anger that makes him more happy. "There's nothing, cake. There's nothing, cake. What business is the same?" whisper so that the lecturer is not aware who is speaking in front.

"The rot of the carcass covered will be smelled as well."

Laughter Andara let go. Buana's sentence fits him for the man's own behavior, not his behavior. He had nothing to do with Kin. He never played fire like Buana with Nina. It turns out that it's not just girls who like playing victim, guys too.

"Not!" He grabbed all the books and moved to another empty seat. Profs. Taufik is fiddling with the laptop so that the motion of Andara is not realized. He could not face Buana without a strategy, which only made him emotional and reckless. You need to concentrate and prepare each shield to display its brilliance in front of Buana. A dumping ex must be made to regret, at any cost. The one who discards must know the meaning of loss. The world needs leveling, and vengeance is one way of generalizing life.

After her move, Andara secretly opened the phone. He posted his selfie with Kin on Instagram, on Snapgram, on WhatsApp status. He did not make a long caption, just sent a heart sign there and turned off the comment column.

Shit you, Buana!

***

"Sit down, sit down." Rossa greeted Andara with sympathy. They met in the canteen of the Faculty of Economics as usual. The girl did go to college there, from Rossa also Andara knew that Buana often visited there. "Where's story? Try stories. I'm telling you you don't want to jump, Chu. Well, how do you think this is what it is?"

Rossa looks panicked. The girl sipped a cold drink that was on the table. "So it's true that Buana still hasn't moved on from her ex?"

"Chu, story time." Rossa lit a cigarette and observed Andara deeply. The girl did call Natha and Andara with affectionate call 'Buchu', which according to Rossa anyway means dear —entah from what language.

"What? Yeah, so. Break up, Cha." Andara shrugged her shoulders.

"Oh, anjrit. I also saw the Nina. So girls really do get nervous, yeah. You perakor! Brain's blunt!" Rossa pulled her shirt up the arm. "Keep, who is Kin?"

Although close to Natha and Andara, these months Rossa rarely gather or dugem. Rossa's new boyfriend mastered it and curiously Rossa complied. Rossa was also absent when Natha met Kin and introduced the guy to her.

"Natha's victory." Youara moved forward and whispered, "Pretend to be dating me."

Rossa laughed, stirring until seen. "Cakeeeep! That, dong. One dead grows a million, Chu! That son of a bitch is just sand in the ocean, living alone, looking for diamonds."

"Where are diamonds on the ground?!" andara Bengkus.

Rossa was still chuckling. "Eat it, dig it up until you can!"

Rossa, the girl is one who always taught Natha and Andara that love is not love if without treasure. In the life of a man, the influential compositions are treasure, throne, woman. So if a man wants to get a woman, he has to sacrifice his property and make the woman reign together. Again, Andara still did not understand Rossa studied in which cave about the teachings. Rossa's new boyfriend is a successful hacker, and Rossa is always the best; get the latest phone, take a vacation, shop to and fro. Yes, but as nice as the girl, for Andara, Rossa is like a bird in a golden cage. Girls can be free only in college. Sometimes, Rossa pretends to go to college to play with Andara and Natha. Rossa's car was like a GPS by her boyfriend, where Rossa went, the guy always knew.

"Srstttt." Rossa moved her eyes, gave her a code. A girl with two friends is seen entering this canteen. Rossa is not in class with Nina. Rossa son of Management, while Nina son of Akutansi.

The views of Rossa and Andara are adrift, trying to unite existing ideas. And, as you understand, you're looking for something in her bag. He finds a t-shirt tucked away, used to be a backup who knows he's suddenly staying at the studio. This shirt belongs to Buana. The guy always labels himself for his favorite jerseys. There is a letter B on the neck, a representation of the name Buana.

"Yyyyyy..." Rossa hid a nearly echoing laughter. "Kuy!" take it to Andara.

The two of them moved from the table in the corner, towards the place where Nina and her gang were. Rossa took the T-shirt in Andara's hand, walked a few steps first and reprimanded Nina. "Nina, huh?" sapanya friendly.

Nina raised her gaze, staring at her adjuster. The girl nodded slowly, still watching Rossa. Rossa white and tall like a model is always attracting attention, not least for some girls.

Rossa started to smile sweetly. "Here, I just want this nitip." He put Buana's shirt on towards Nina. "Titip a shirt for Buana. Say the same Buana, 'Shirt, pants and color-colors are also still a lot in my friend's house. Take it there instead of being burned or made into a washcloth'."

Nina tensed up, her two friends gasped. Andara is approaching Rossa. Rossa turned and embraced Andara. "Some of my friends have gotten better than Buana. Take the dregs for you!"

Andara smiled as Rossa pulled her away from Nina. He stopped Rossa's steps to talk briefly to Nina.

"Nin, just want to tell." Youara pressed her lips against Nina's ears to keep the others from hearing. "The shake is less okay."

Regardless of Nina being paled, Andara stepped definitely with Rossa, laughing at their evil past and Nina's face that was in line with predictions.

The roar of the Buana motorcycle is heard when Rossa and Andara are in the parking lot. They quickly got into Rossa's new car and the car moved forward, diluting the distance with the Buana motorbike. "But let's see. I think it's exciting, here."

Rossa's blink was answered nodding by Andara. Sure enough, before long, Nina came towards Buana. The girl threw the sweatshirt at Buana and looked cranky. Buana who did not accept being thrown by Nina looked tense. They did not realize they were being watched by two people who were very happy to see the commotion.

"Bettle, yuk. This must be a crying girl" said Rossa.

"Chose! Surely, fragile like that spicy lidi-lidian," sambar Andara. "Bettle, Cha. Must be left by Buana soon."

Rossa giggles. "I don't bet I've memorized it either. The nature of your man if angry is so, kambeng! Lo was snacking what until the girl's face was pale like a strip two?"

"Lho?! Yes, I am Medusa! Can peck from any direction." Andara patted his chest. He glanced at Rossa. "So I whispered, 'the wobble is less okay'."

"Anjriite!" maki Rossa did not expect Andara to say that.

"Still mending, earlier if there is kond*m, want me to sipin in the hand he keeps saying, 'the remains of our kond*m, who knows you need'."

"Sadiii!" Rossa's laughter exploded. He also pointed at Buana's motorbike which was walking away, leaving Nina in the parking lot. The laughter of the two became. "BTW, it's Buana's wobble suck, huh, Chu?"

The twinkling in Rossa's eyes came back curious. Rossa is always open to tell how her experience with her partners, but Andara is not like that.

"Chu! Elah, it's been an ex too, woy!"

"Gue didn't listen. I didn't hear."

"What style do you like? Missionary, doggy style or spooning?" Rossa squinted, her lips smiling.

"Butterfly!" answer Andara origin.

"Eh, don't get me wrong. Butterfly style is also there! His hands on the table, his feet up," Rossa laughed again. The girl runs the car towards the campus gate, about to drive you home.

"As far as lo. Sometimes butterfly style, sometimes freestyle, backstroke, frog style."

"Swimming it, smart!"

"Yes, it's swimming too. The process of swimming sp*rma to the ovaries."

Rossa laughed and vomited again, but before long the girl's face turned serious. "Eh, Chu. My friend's going to Obgyn, yuk?"

Call Rossa like a firecracker in your ear. "What did you say?"

"Gue is a week late, nih," added Rossa slowly, while Andara who alternately spewed out the curse.