
"Lo likes her?"
All heads immediately looked back, as Kesya sat in the back row.
Fagan looked at Lala in disbelief, he could-can talk like that, even though he was in front of his underclassmen.
Lala fell silent, clenching her mouth tightly. Regretting what he just did, in front of his underclassman.
"Udah, no one wants to talk about it anymore right." Fagan.
Lala shakes.
"Yes, continue the next activity."
Before leaving, Fagan had a quick glance at Kesya, Kesya realized. However, because he still felt very embarrassed, he did not rub the glance of the fagan.
Lala also moved from Kesya's desk, heading forward. And try to forget everything that just happened.
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The break bell rings. I felt today, a very long day. He felt, yesterday repeated, but with a different problem.
"Why is Lo teledor so bad?. That's a photo of UN Lo, even that doesn't make Lo happy." Gerutu Kesya, put his head on the table.
"Yes, you're not wrong." Ara came in with a drink, then placed it right on Kesya's desk.
Although it felt heavy, Kesya raised her head. Found his friend sipping his drink, which was half left.
"I agree with Fagan, everyone has their own happy moments. The happy moment Lo must be determined by Lala. Yeah, no, he's stuck with Lo." Ara continued, while enjoying the drink.
"But why should Lala not be rich try, I am ashamed."
Kesya covered her face with both hands, she wanted to cry, but could not.
"Udah yes, justin. Do I need to hit Lala?"
Suddenly the tone of Ara's voice turned serious.
Kesya instantly removed both of her hands slowly, from her face.
"Lo want to get in trouble?"
"Yes not, why is the problem sought. Yes yes, look for a lot of knowledge, the knowledge can make provision in the future."
"Yes on, Lo wants to do something about her brother Lala. That's the same, Lo find the same problem OSIS know not."
Kesya took his drink and sipped until it was gone.
Ara nodded her salivary. "Lo thirsty what hungry water anyway? It's like living in the desert Lo ya."
"Hehe, I'm thirsty to know." Kesya's face was like someone who was thinking about something.
"What?" Ara asked, seeing Kesya's expression change.
Kesya stood up from her seat, and pulled Ara out of the classroom. "Just hungry."
"Beautiful-beautiful crazy Lo ya!!." Shouted Ara, who resignedly pulled his hand by Kesya.
"Thank you."
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Kringgggggg kringgggg
As usual, the bell rang. Kesya and her friends put all her stuff in a bag.
"Okay sisters, tomorrow's the last mpls. So prepare yourself for the majors test yes, establish yourself in the majors you choose. Remember, don't choose the wrong course."
Lala's gaze led to Kesya, from earlier Lala just remained silent and spoke a little. Usually, for the announcement earlier only Lala spoke, but for now Lala's mood is not as good as usual.
"Of your brothers can go home, go straight home. Don't play!!." Said OSIS, reminding him again.
As usual, Kesya waited for everyone to come out first. Since Kesya did not want to come out with a jostle, it only made her claustrophobic and dizzy.
"Kesya." Call Lala, who is already standing next to her desk.
Kesya and Ara turned simultaneously towards Lala, then Kesya and Ara looked at each other, as astonishing as this event.
As she understood the situation, Ara stood up and paid her way back to Kesya and Lala.
"No, first yeah"
Lala nodded.
Kesya nodded, waving her hand. "Yes, be careful Ra."
Then Kesya turned to look at Lala, with a face of expression like a little fear. "Why brother?"
Lala pulled a chair across from Kesya's desk, and sat down opposite Kesya.
"Gue's sorry ya."
Kesya was a little surprised, hearing Lala's words. "What's brother doing?"
"On that matter, I know you must be really embarrassed." Lala's gaze made Kesya a little unpleasant to Lala, because this problem is not entirely Lala's fault.
"Sister, relax. Suppose there is no problem, sis, anyways it is also my fault kok sak."
Kesya smiled kindly to Lala, and held Lala's hand, so that Lala did not think too much about her mistakes.
"Thank you, yes."
Lala hugged Kesya briefly.
"Thank you sorry, I went back. Who are you back with?"
"Ojek sir."
"You together?" Lala Tawar.
Kesya. "Not brother, thank you."
"Okay, I'm back first."
After that Lala left Kesya in class who still tidied up some of her things, which had not been put in her bag.
Brakkkk
Someone came without any manners, he even kicked his desk which let out a loud noise, making Kesya slip in shock.
"YOU DON'T HAVE TO BE PRETTY!!"
Someone is emotional with Kesya. Kesya was confused, she never looked for trouble with someone. But what's with this guy? He came crashing down on Kesya's table, scolding her while pointing at her.
"What the hell do you mean?" Kesya asked confusedly.
"LO DON'T USE PLAIN SOK. DON'T HIT FAGAN'S SISTER BELIN LO, YOU'RE A RICH BEAUTY SOK GINI YES!!"
"Gue doesn't know the problem at all, Lo Dateng to me in this rich way even more confusing."
Kesya does not want to lose, he always denies the words of someone. Even Kesya had just gotten to know him.
"LO DON'T HIDE LO'S CUNNING FACE, BEHIND LO'S PLAIN FACE. KNOW!!. I KNOW YOU LIKE FAGAN."
The girl continued to attack Kesya, until Kesya could not be patient anymore. He took his bag, and wanted to get out of the place right now.
However, his hand had already been prevented first by the girl.
"What the hell do you want Lo?" Tanya Pasrah Kesya.
"Gue wants to, Lo is all the way from brother fagan. Don't take Lo godain kak fagan. Know Lo!!"
Kesya get her hand out of the girl's grip slowly, not violently. "Lo's what told me to do all that. My parents, not. Do you want me to arrange it?"
"I'm Najizzz on the same set Lo!!"
Kesya nodded in understanding. "How different is it from me?. So, if you do not want to be arranged, do not manage people's lives. Arrange your own life, Lo's life is not necessarily true either. Okay, enough and thank you, wassalamu'alaikum."
Kesya left just like that, leaving the girl alone. Just leaving behind the emotion that was enveloping the girl.
"Look, I'm not going to stay quiet!!."
A sly person will justify all means, so that something he wants is achieved all, and not think about the consequences of the way he takes.
The To Be Continued...