Bad Boy Bucin's

Bad Boy Bucin's
Good Boy!


Azka closed the car door with her feet, her hands were busy styling her messy hair. School uniform he let out, his right shoulder carrying a bag that I don't know what it is.


"Widih who came home, immediately bring the car to school." joked Attaya while chuckling.


Today Azka drives a car that she rarely uses at school, because her favorite motorbike was confiscated by the father. As a result, Azka did not want to use her car.


"Huruan lah." said Attaya while covering both hands in front of the chest, he was upset because Azka had not finished tidying his hair.


"Bodo!" azka.


"Tumben take the car, where's the favorite bike?" asked Devan who was leaning on the motor owned by Attaya, one hand he put in his pants pocket.


"My motorbike was confiscated" Azka said as she stepped into her class.


"Can't you?" ask Attaya.


Azka just raised her shoulders a sign of not knowing.


"Either I wake up the motorbike key is not on the table, just ask mama he said seized equally papa." explained Azka, the ladder he put in the pocket pants that make it look cool in the eyes of women.


"Kasian kasian kasian haha." ledek Attaya, I don't know she was happy to see Azka upset like that.


"She ran away, but how come home?" ask Devan.


"Temen already want to go home even lo so, Van?" attaya Protest.


"It's just nanya" Devan replied.


"Told by the first lady to come home." said Azka while walking.


"Mother country?" devan and Attya asked, looking at each other for answers.


"My girlfriend" said Azka.


"Basic bucin, totally the same girlfriend." ledek Devan while scrambling Azka's hair.


"Astagfirullah my boss has become a slave" Attaya said with a sad face.


"Slave?" ask Azka who did not understand the meaning of the words of Attaya.


Attya and Devan looked at each other then they both said, "Slave love!" then after that they ran away leaving Azka alone.


"Fuck you guys, here ain't you!" azka shouted which made some people notice her.


"Wleee." poked Attaya while sticking out her tongue.


Azka walked towards the classroom ignoring the gazes of her devotees, let alone the appearance of Azka looking fresh. Making his aura more radiant, the uniform that he deliberately took out made the damage more visible.


Fortunately, Azka did not meet with members of the osis or Slamet pack, because if Azka met they would definitely be punished. Because the clothes are not neat so also with incomplete uniform attributes.


Farah and Siska who saw Azka like that were instantly mesmerized again and again. But when Siska was about to approach Azka, her hand was pulled by someone.


"Please!" snapped Siska while trying to let go of her hand.


That person just silently silently looked at Siska, a gaze that Siska could not interpret. And somehow that gaze made her feel something different in her heart, but time and time again Siska ignored the taste.


"Micael! Let alone no, I want my nyamperin bebeb." snapped Siska.


"So!" Mikael.


Anxiously Siska stomped on Mikael's feet causing him pain and spontaneously released the clutches of his hands. Siska who saw it took advantage of the opportunity to approach Azka.


"Until when the hell you can realize if there is me here." muttered Mikael saw Siska who had approached Azka.


.............


"Azka!" siska shouted while running around towards Azka.


Azka's steps stopped when she felt her name being called by someone, Azka quickly continued her steps when she found out if Siska was calling her.


"Azka waitin." said Siska while aligning his steps with Azka.


"Because all day where not school, I miss knowing not." said Siska who of course ignored by Azka.


When his hand was going to hold Azka, suddenly his hand was pushed aside by someone. That person looked at Siska with a dislike look.


"What the hell, Fa!" Siska was annoyed by Farah's presence.


"What, I just want to talk to Azka for a second" replied Farah.


"You get out there. bullies!" said Siska while pushing Farah's shoulder.


"Lo the bully!" snapped Farah did not accept.


The azka? He did not care about the two of them, Azka further accelerated her steps to get to class.


Suddenly his hand was held by Siska and Farah, it made Azka upset.


"Please!" azka snapped while trying to remove her arm from Farah and Siska.


But the two of them increasingly tighten their embrace on Azka's arm.


"No way!" say they are compact.


"Le—" Azka's speech was cut off by the baritone voice from behind them.


"Please!!" he shouted, then walked up to Azka.


His hands were busy releasing the hugs from Siska and Farah, after being released he held Azka's arm and then stepped out leaving them both.


Just a few steps immediately stopped and turned to look at Siska and Farah alternately with a look of hatred.


"You two don't be uler, beautiful - beautiful PHO.. not ashamed mbak?" he said while sticking out his tongue.


Siska who heard the remark became annoyed and angry, while Farah she looked at them with a dislike look.


"Bakpiaa!!! Look at you, I took Azka from lo. bodo really want PHO, PHT or whatever I don't care." cried Siska.


But not ignored by Azkia or Azka, they still casually walk to his class. Yes it is Azkia, she feels annoyed when she finds out there are two girls who interfere with her courtship. Before Azka acted, he took the initiative first to keep Azka away from Siska and Farah.


"Huh, there's no silence - give up on people." murmured Azkia.


Azka just smiled seeing Azkia nagging since earlier.


They both accidentally meet Kevin who is walking in the opposite direction to them. Kevin looked at Azka for a while then he turned to look at Azkia, his lips slightly raised upwards as he looked at Azkia.


Azka who saw that became annoyed and her mind went back to remembering the photo she received yesterday. Subconsciously Azka's hand clenched tightly, Azka deliberately bumped her shoulder with Kevin's shoulder.


"Don't bother!" whispered Azka right in Kevin's ear, after that left Kevin who was still standing in his place.


"Cih, I what you are a bully" said Kevin but can not be heard by Azka.


............


Azkia pulls Azka's hand to follow her, she takes Azka to the hallway next to their class which looks lonely.


Azkia was just silent while observing Azka from toe to head, making Azka uncomfortable.


"Why?" asked Azka who was curious about Azkia's behavior.


"Busin!" Azkia.


Azka frowned not understanding Azkia's ambiguous words.


"What?" ask Azka.


"Infoetch!" azkia said again with her hands still in front of her chest.


"Huh?" Azka increasingly did not understand Azkiah's words.


Azkia advanced closer to Azka, making Azka step back until her back hit the school wall.


Azka's mind was no longer troubled, seeing Azkia who was getting closer to him.


"Gu-gue can't!" azka said firmly.


"This entry cannot be?" asked Azkia confused, her hand was already holding the uniform Azka left untidy.


"Oh." Azka who realized Azkia's intentions just confirmed the messy school uniform, while Azkia turned to Azka to give room for Azka to tidy up her uniform.


"Udah?" ask Azkia.


"Udah." Azka replied as she scratched her non-itchy head.


"What can't that mean?" asked Azkia while looking at Azka who was neat but still looked something was lacking.


"Son, it's nothing, it's nothing!" said Azka threw away his face because a little embarrassed, because Azka had thought that was not - no.


"Hooo his mind is not dirty" Azkia said with a chuckle.


While Azka only put on his sour face, it is not Azka's fault if the strange thinking - strange because Azkia's speech is very ambiguous.


Azka was stunned when there was a hand that was coiled around her neck, immediately Azka stared fixedly at the face of the woman who had become her boyfriend. Azka was silent and allowed Azkia to do whatever she wanted.


Azkia's nimble hands nimbly put a tie around Azka's neck, I don't know since when Azkia already held the tie Azka did not know.


"It's over!" said Azkia while patting Azka's shoulder gently, which made her realize.


"This is getting cool!" azkia continued again with a smile.


The appearance of Azka this time is very different from usual. Uniform clothes are inserted neatly, a tie that perches neatly on his neck and does not forget the neatly arranged hair leaves the impression of his bad boy into a good boy


Making everyone who saw him distrust including his classmates.


"It's Azka?"


"Serius Azka isn't it?"


"Crazy, the good boy style is getting hotter!"


"Bos, you're a convert?"


"What sash, Ka?" ask Devan.


"Like oppa, uwuu sharanghae ❤."


"Azkiaa, Azka for me!"


And there are many more reactions from people who see Azka's appearance is different than usual, let alone their classmates feel distrust if it is Azka.


Even the upperclassmen turned around when they passed Azka.


"Well, is it the new murid?"


"Whose cogan?"


"Cute crazy sweet how it is."


"Damagenya, astagfirullah!!"


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......"I'll take all the things that make you happy!" ......


...-kevin-...