Bad Boy Bucin's
It's really numb

...Too deep I love you, so I'm numb to anyone....

...Because this taste is fixated just for you......

...(.(.E H)'S...

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When everyone is busy marching on the school grounds because it will follow the flag ceremony which is always held on Monday. But not with Azka who is still sitting sweet behind school with her two best friends who everywhere always follow Azka.

At his arrival there was already one cigarette ready to be lit, but he did not do.

"Heh dating kuy it's time, hunting in the gray pack Slamet," said Attaya who was preparing to wear a ceremonial hat.

"Ogeb ceremony, not courtship.still have a boyfriend mind lo dating mulu," Devan grumbled while berampol jidat Attaya.

"Yeah wrong little doang, Van.had come on, I don't want to meet with pak Slamet "take Attaya.

"Kuy, Ka.. ceremony!" devan yelled for Azka to be aware of her daydream.

"You guys dulan aja, ntar I followed," said Azka.

"Jaudah let us first, watch out early in the morning do not be dumb later kesambet loh!" Devan warned Azka, after which he made his way to the field with Attaya.

Azka was still pensive he remembered the words of the father to learn business something that Azka did not like, but how else Azka must meet the needs of his future wife later may not always depend on his parents.

"AZKA HURRY TO THE FIELD!" shouted Mr. Slamet who can make anyone hang, because every come must not sound the step. And suddenly there was a voice that shocked anyone who was reprimanded by Mr. Slamet.

"SATAN!" azka shouted spontaneously while standing up from her seat, because Azka was still lightened Devan said earlier.

"Where is the demon?" ask Mr. Slamet a little panic.

Although it seems fierce and feared by all his students, who would have thought if Mr. Slamet was also afraid of things like demons.

"Behind me" said Azka he did not dare to look back because he thought the one behind him was a demon.

Mr. Slamet who had been panicking turned left and to the right even looked back namuan there was no one there but him, the next second he rattled his waist because he understood the demon Azka meant was himself.

"Enak just say I'm a demon, as long as you know my face is more attractive than the devil!" furious pak Slamet.

"What am I, sir!" Azka chuckled at the words of her BP teacher.

"What's my value?" answer Mr. Slamet who is not yet aware of his own words.

"Father, your face is more beautiful than the devil!" azka said hesitatingly.

"How dare you do me!" snapped at Slamet's pack while fretting at Azka's ears.

"Although sir, pardon me. I will just repeat the words of the father," said Azka while trying to release the jewel of the Slamet pack.

"See, hurry to the field for the ceremony!" snapped pak Slamet's.

"Where to attend the ceremony, sir.if my ears are still father jewer!" azka grumbled, her ears were already flushed.

"Say dong from earlier," said Mr. Slamet while chuckling.

"You should be sensitive dong! My ears are wide next to this" Azka grumbled as she rubbed her ears.

"You think I'm your girlfriend who should always be sensitive and understand what you want!" said mr. Slamet.

"Brother confided?" tanya Azka plain.

"Look a little, uh IT'S OVER THERE TO THE FIELD NOW!!" slamet's screams echoed through the back-school cafeteria.

Azka quickly ran straight towards the field while covering her aching ear.

"Emang actually more serempous than the devil if you are angry again," muttered Azka while continuing to run, sometimes he looked back who knew Mr. Slamet was still watching him.

BRUK!

Azka accidentally hits someone who makes them both fall to the floor.

Making some students who were already in the field turned towards Azka because the sound of the impact sounded quite loud. Including Azkia and her friends out of curiosity about what sound it was, wanted to approach but there was already an osis on duty behind them to organize the line.

"Sshhhh," cried someone Azka hit.

"Sorry, you're okay, right?" ask Azka while standing up.

The student was still down while holding his arm that felt sore, his face was not clearly visible because it was covered by bangs and some strands of hair.

"Yes, it only hurts my arm" he said softly.

"I never heard his voice," inner Azka.

"Can you stand alone, right?" tanya Azka coldly.

"How can you," he said as he stood, his hands busy fixing his messy hair.

But just a step of his hand was checked by the student earlier.

"Wouldn't you help me with my arm?" ask her in a soft voice.

The question made Azka look back, precisely towards the student was.

The deg!

The hearts of the two of them seemed to stop at that very instant, as well as the time that seemed to stop. Letting the two of them continue to look at each other to ignore the people passing around them.

"Azka!" he said after coming to his senses from his shock.

Azka's jaw began to harden, clearly there was hatred from Azka's cold and piercing gaze.

"Gapain you're here!" azka's snapping made the schoolgirl gasp in shock.

"Lo's still mad at me, Ka?" the student asked, his face looked sad.

"Lo follow me?" instead of answering, Azka asked.

"Son, Ka. I don't follow you" he said.

Azka threw the students' hand in a rough stroke, making her stagger a few steps back.

Then Azka left his face, Azka did not heed the call of the schoolgirl who tried to pursue him but some sausages came first before the schoolgirls caught up with Azka.

The incident was not separated from Azkia's observation and friends, because Azka's position was in the hallway near the field close to the class line.

"AZKA, K... AZKA!" shouted the schoolgirl who hoped Azka would stop and listen to her.

"You're the transfer student?" ask Miko.

Suddenly the schoolgirl turned her head back, looking a tall man with a maroon color alma mater attached to his body. Making it look more charming, but still lost to Azka.

"Yes," short the student.

"Follow me to uks," asked Miko.

"Huh, what? Don't have to go to the principal's room?" tanyanya polo's.

"Lo really doesn't feel pain, is he numb?" miko asked while shaking her head.

"What do you mean?" tanyakanya.

"Ck," decak Miko.

His hand grabbed the student's arm to make it clear what Miko meant.

"It's really numb" Miko said with a mocking smile.

"WHAT!" screeched the schoolgirl who was shocked because it turned out that her arm had been spitting fresh blood to drip on the floor.

"Lola really, really," said Miko while shaking her head.

His hand still faithfully roared the sidewives' arms, herding them towards the uks.

"He who has made me feel numb to anyone, until a wound like this is not me rasain," his mind while continuing to see his arm held by Miko continues to drip blood.

The clash made his arm rub against the uneven floor so that it made a fairly long and slightly deep scratch.

"What's your name?" ask Miko.

There was no answer at all from the girl he was holding, making Miko stop her steps looking back. Miko was afraid that what she was holding was not human.

Duk!

The smooth eyed hit Miko's chest, making her look up at Miko with a blank look.

"Lo man, right?" miko asked while raising her eyebrows.

"No," she said.

"Devil dong?" miko asked while releasing her hand.

Miko is a little parno because she often sees horror films located at school, and only a few days ago there was a story with her if at school there was a beautiful female ghost.

"A wingless angel" said the student, smiling sweetly, making Miko misbehave.

"Halu lo," elak Miko who actually agreed the words of the schoolgirl.

Miko invites him to stop by the uks first to treat his wound after that to the principal's room. Fortunately, Miko is an osis so she is not scolded if she does not participate in the ceremony because it is based on delivering the transfer student.

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