Bad Boy'S Sweet Love
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Some men are born with extraordinary qualities of care and kindness. Cantika is someone I have so much respect for and cherish.

Attention that often invites him to chat is only limited to chatting want to know more about himself. If it's about general things without anything personal, so I can try to respect him. Basically, just want to maintain a good relationship with a life-saving girl.

"Hhh, how pity Cantika all this time. He must have been very tortured and no longer feel at home in school. Salut too, he lived his days without complaining at all to his father. Suppose, I didn't catch him getting hurt yesterday, maybe I wouldn't be at this school. Is this a fate that has been arranged as his savior? If yes, good. Mostly everything went smoothly when entering here," the murmur of hearts looked at him with pity.

We sat next to the bench that was available. Her lips smiled at me. Barudan he behaved normally, like nothing happened to him.

"Well, this girl. He had almost been harmed by his friends, but he casually responded, "My admiration.

"Are you okay, earlier?" Start opening the chat.

"As you can see! I'm fine."

"Why don't you want to fight? They can go too far to behave more sadistically than before. It could hurt you like it was yesterday."

"Hhh, how can I fight. Five of them, while I was alone. Don't want to look for problems with them, so just be quiet and don't want to retaliate."

"Next time don't be like that. You may be treated badly by them. You must be a little brave so as not to be oppressed moons."

"Of course, I don't have the strength to resist."

Too innocent and silent as a girl today.

"Yes, for now let it go. There I am. Don't worry and fear like that. From now on it is guaranteed safe. If they bother you again, please tell me."

"Yes, too, but it's not as good as you that I've bothered."

Cantika women are meek. He said he was very polite and echoed so slowly, like an expert in politeness. The nose is sharp, there is a mole under the eyelids, which adds to the impression of very ayu. White skin is clean as snow. His black hair was very dense and always extended. Every man would be tempted to have it.

"Where there are bothered, it is precisely you who always bother to take care of me. It should have been a lot of thanks all this time for keeping up until conditions improved."

"We don't blame that. As long as it helps, why not. After all, yesterday you did need our helping hand to get well."

"Hm. Thank you very much to you and your father. Thanks to you, I can live and do well."

I watched the look on his face. He glanced with a timid look. For a moment there was silence. There are no more chat topics to discuss. This closeness feels uncomfortable and stiff, no matter what happens between us, maybe still not close friendship.

"Oh yeah, how come you're here?"

"Yes, go to school."

"Know. I mean who helped put you in here? You are just a stranger and a newcomer. There must be no data about you."

"Of course, all this is thanks to your help. I asked him to enter here, on the grounds that he wanted to continue his education because it was delayed by yesterday's illness."

Actually the main purpose of the school is to protect Cantika, from the ignorant hands that hurt her.

"Oh, thank goodness it's made easy. But, is the school not suspicious about your data."

"It doesn't seem like it, because you said we were family. Somehow he could get me in without a hitch. What is clear is that for a week my request, and only days are allowed to step on this school of yours."

"Goodoo. There's no obstacle at all. Later I will ask my own father, how can I enter here when the data does not exist."

"Hmm, ask. I'm also curious."

The bell, the entry sign began to ring loudly deafening the ears.

"Yes already. We'll go to class first. The lesson hours will begin."

"You go in first. I still have business meeting the principal first."

"Oh that. Then bye .. bye. May we have a class."

"Amen. I hope so."

The sweet girl was gone from sight. Seeing the events that occurred must think of many tactics, so that Cantika is not persecuted again. I must be ready to guard. Do not let him get worse again his injuries, due to irresponsible friends just because of trivial problems.