Bad Boy Bucin's
Please, appreciate me

...Please respect me who loves you more than myself...

...-Azka ~...

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Azka picked up a pack of cigarettes lying on the nightstand, then took a sip of the cigarette she had lit before. His mind was getting chaotic considering that many liked Azkia not only himself.

Many times Azka glanced at her phone but still silent, making Azka even more frustrated. Without a second thought Azka snatched the jacket lying on the bed, walking out regardless of Ken's question.

"Where are you going?" ken asks, but only Azka confides. Ken quickly follows Azka's steps, before he manages to open Ken's door first holding her back.

"Where are you going?" repeat Ken, look Azka random face - the shuffle makes it look more sad.

"It's none of your business!" azka said while shaking Ken's hand.

"But eat first if you want to go!" ken said as he took his breath.

"So!" without a second thought Ken immediately pulled Azka into the kitchen, in front of him there was already sharing the kind of cuisine that had been prepared.

"Yes, I don't feed my guests" said Ken, chuckling.

"Gue hunts - hunts." said Azka.

"Go home or where, rather than you are not clear on the streets mending here, if you do not want to go home" Ken suggested.

"School." Azka brief.

"What kind of dream is it? it's already 10 in the morning, it's too late for you to go to school" said Ken.

"Gue wants to see someone" Azka replied.

"Oke-okay it's up to you" said Ken resignedly let Azka go. Ken could only stare at the back of Azka who had disappeared behind the door.

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With full speed Azka drove his motor through the road carelessly. In Azka's mind still ringing the photo he received earlier, making him even more upset.

It didn't take long for Azka to reach the school gate, but she was stopped by the security guard for not wearing a school uniform. Even the models of jeans that Azka is wearing today are very unfit to enter the school environment, black jeans torn - torn on the knee.

After a long argument with the security guard, Azka finally decided to wait for Azkia at the cafe near the school, but before that Azka contacted Devan to tell Azkia about her whereabouts.

Eaten? In fact, there is no intention to order food when Azka has arrived at the cafe, but it can be said Azka has not eaten anything from yesterday afternoon. His hunger instantly disappeared when he saw the photo sent by someone very mysterious.

While waiting for Azkia, Azka ordered orange ice her hands were busy touching the screen of her phone. The other hand held a cigarette, I don't know how many cigarettes today.

After a few hours of waiting for Azkia to meet him here the cafe where she made the agreement with Azka, Azkia was not allowed permission so she could only meet Azka when the school's return hour ended.

"Azka's? I'm sorry for a long time, I was not given permission." Azkia explained while sitting in front of Azka.

The azka? He just kept quiet and still stared at the screen of his phone playing games without caring about Azkia's words.

"My phone's lowbet so dead earlier, you've been here a long time?"

"....."

"Why just order a drink, do not pesen eat? I'm a henchman, huh?" asked Azkia who was getting awkward because she was ignored by Azka.

"Mbak ma—"

"No, I don't have an appetite" Azka said as she placed her phone on the table.

Azkia nodded in understanding, her hands were busy playing the strap of the bag she was still wearing. This hostile atmosphere made Azkia a little afraid.

"You've come home? I heard from Devan you ran away." said Azkia tried to act as ordinary as Azka but it was very difficult.

"Nobody wants to explain to me?" asked Azka while draping her hands in front of her chest, her body was conscious on the chair consciousness.

"Clearly what?" asked Azkia confused because she did not know if there was someone who had photographed her this morning.

"Don't be plain" Azka said.

"I don't know what you mean, Ka." Azkia replied as she looked at Azka who was smiling humbly.

Azka took her phone quickly her finger swiped the screen as if she was looking for something, then showed Azkia the screen of her phone.

"What mean? I told you not to have the same relationship as Kevin or Rayhan!" from the tone of Azka's speech it was heard if he was holding back his anger.

Azkia glared at her eyes as she looked at the phone screen Azka contained herself was being contested by Kevin and Rayhan.

"Where did this get the photo?" azkia asked a little nervously as she was afraid of making Azka angry.

"No need to know where it came from, now clearly what does it mean? What is your relationship!" azka's orders scared Azkia.

"We-we didn't have any relationship, it was Kevin's break so I made him come with him. But I don't want to keep Rayhan's brother coming with Ira and Nayla, yaudah keep them fighting." obviously Azkia while squeezing the skirt she was wearing.

"Surely there is no relationship?" azka asked, looking sharp to stab Azkia in the heart.

"Surely, if you can't believe ask Devira or not Nayla" Azkia replied while nodding.

"Cih, they can be as arrogant as you." said Azka while underestimating Azkia, I don't know that currently in Azka there is only anger even he spoke without thinking first.

"No, I'm not rich!" azkia Benthic.

"Continue what? I told you not to deket-deket same them, but what!" bentak Azka's.

"Gue don't deket - deket them, brother Rayhan I just take a step. whereas Kevin, I just met him twice but don't know why he bothers me continue." azkia said that almost crying made Azka not have the heart.

"Don't repeat, I don't like it!" said Azka while taking her breath so as not to dissolve in emotions.

Azkia nodded unwittingly her tears fell down her cheeks.

"Please, appreciate me. I seriously love you!" azka continued, wiping away Azkia's tears.

Azkia nodded obediently.

"I'm sorry." said Azkia while crying.

Azka who initially wanted to get angry became heartless when she saw Azkia crying, Azka moved her seat and pulled Azkia in her arms. Allowing Azkia to cry in Azka's arms was Azka, who was in need of support and strength, but she put it all aside.

What Azka had in mind right now was how to make Azkia stop crying, because she would feel guilty for making Azkia cry.

"Don't cry anymore." Azka joked, making Azkia upset and pinching Azka's arm.

"Bi-biarin is ugly." said Azkia while wiping her tears.

"Hmm." Azka took off her embrace from Azkia's body, then reached into her jacket pocket.

With ease Azka pulled a cigarette out of the package, then lit it with a match.

"Ne-you?" ask Azkia.

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