Badboy That Sucks
103. Terror From Someone

"Dad I won't be as desperate as Rena, I know everything you anticipate for me must have been thought of before!"

Kamila said she was very "Honey, today went home with Sean well," Arkan said.

This afternoon Arkan went home from school. Arkan can't drive Kamila, Arkan there's a basketball sparring with the other schoolboys.

"where are you going?" ask Kamila.

"Gue there was sparing, this morning forgot!" answer Arkan.

"Oh!" Kamila is just a bohriya.

"Want to watch or go home? If you want to go home, let Sean anterin you first."

But-"

"Gue is here. I want to be the same, "cut Kamila.

"But how long?" ask Arkan.

"Yes nothing. The important thing can be the same lo," Kamila replied firmly.

Arkan's smile came out by itself he cupped Kamila's face fat.

"Now, papa?" tanyakanya.

"lyah Arkan, anyways I'm bored at home," he replied.

"why!" Arkan let Kamila stay with him.

After all, there is nothing wrong if Kamila stays in school. She also becomes more excited if the lover is with her.

"Judah I went to the field first yah lo henchmen here!" Arkan nodded Arkan running towards his friends who were already in the middle of the field.

"Ciee who is being managed by his kayak boss is very cool," Bastian told Arkan.

"Yes, he will have a new spirit if there is a boss mom. Guarantee of victory" Kean said.

Arkan laughed at the words of his friends.

"Sa ae lo on, she's not coming back. Yes, it's just here. Actually kasian, it must be long. In fact, if at home he can rest just like Mother," said Arkan.

"Sign that he's a good wife-to-be Bang" said Sean.

"Little boy, nyaut aja," exclaimed Daren made Sean puff his cheek.

Meanwhile, throughout the match, Kamila seemed very excited. Kamila watches Arkan while occasionally taking photos of Arkan with her phone. Arkan often stared at the girl and smiled while waving to Kamila after giving a long-distance kiss.

"Want to go to the toilet again!" kamila.

After quite a while, Kamila suddenly wanted to urinate. Kamila looked at Arkan the young man was busy, Akhinya Kamila did not tell Arkan, Arkan is still playing, so he just left.

At that moment, Arkan looked to the sidelines and there was no Kamila. Arkan looked around.

"Why, bro?" bastian tapped Arkan on the shoulder.

"Gue didn't see Kamila. The child was sitting there" Arkan said.

"To the toilet kali kebellet" said Daren.

Arkan did not reply, but inwardly he suddenly felt very anxious. Like something's gonna happen.

Meanwhile, Kamila walked towards the bathroom. Because he was already stuck, he rushed inside.

BRAKH!

However, at the moment Kamila was about to exit because it was finished, suddenly the bathroom light went off and the door was locked.

"Eh, why is this the door! Tolooong! Please Arkan. Help me!" kamila shouted in panic.

Chequek... Ceklek...

Kamila tried to open the door completely locked, "Arkan! How's this? Don't be kidding!"

No word, "LET ME FEAR IT'S DARK HERE!"

"Arghhhhh Arkan! Please hyks scared?!"

"Tolooong! Don't hurt Mila anymore, Arkaaaaaan! I don't want to die!" yells

Camilla.

The girl started to get scared and Kamila who was still traumatized started screaming and crying loudly.

Brakhs... Brakhs... Brakhs..

The shadows of the torture he experienced returned to his imagination and he panicked more and more.

"The arc! The arc! Arkaan, I'm afraid, help me!" jerit Kamila's.

The girl roared in panic and fear.

"GERMANHH!" yell Kamila tight.

Suddenly someone threw a handkerchief filled with blood from the door.

"Blood-blood! Arkan I'm scared. akhhhhh!" Kamila trembled violently, her trauma regaining control of her.

Seeing that Kamila screamed hysterically.he grew panicked. Kamila hugged her knees hoping Arkan would come to her rescue.

"Arkan please Mila's afraid of Arkan!" lirih Kamila's.

"Don't torture Mila again!"

"Well, come with Mamah!" kamila said as much as she pleased.

"Arkan help!"

Meanwhile, the match was over until now Arkan had yet to see Kamila back. The young man no longer cared about anything else.he immediately ran to look for Kamila.

"Campaign?!" shout Arkan.

Kamila looked around the school nothing.

"CAMILA! WHERE ARE YOU?" yell Arkan again.

"Hiks.. Hix.. Scared!"

"Campilla!"

Arkan heard crying from the toilet.he immediately ran to the toilet and tried to open the door. But the door was locked.

"Miles! Sweetheart! Lo di dalem, it's me Arkan! Mila replied Don't worry me!" arkan shouted in panic.

But still no answer. Only, he heard someone crying from inside. His little heart said that it was Kamila in there.

BRAKH!

With all his might he tried to push the door. But it didn't work either.

"Meet Ar?" ask Daren.

"In dalem kayaknya, break it aja come!" arkan said.

Arkan and his friends break the door together.

Brakhs!

Brakhs!

How shocked Arkan was to see Kamila was soaking wet.

"CAMILA! DARLING!" Arkan hugged Kamila.

"Let's not stay in Mila anymore, Mila's afraid of the dark! Later Mila can come with Mamah," said Kamila.

"No dear! Sorry!" Arkan smears Kamila's head is worried.

"Blood!"

Arkan saw a bloodied handkerchief with a withered rose stalk. Arkan squeezed the rose to pieces.

"Anjin* this is out of bounds!" furious Arkan.

Arkan's attention moved on to Kamila again, "Mil lo don't papa right?" ask Arkan.

But now Kamila did not reply, her eyes were blank and she still let out her tears without a sound.

"Gue bring the car, here's the key. You take Kamila to the hospital, sneak. Let my bike carry it," said Daren.

Arkan directly carried Kamila he brought Kamila. la really felt very worried.

But as he held Kamila in the corridor, Arkan's eagle eyes caught the silhouette of the person from the end of the corridor beside him hiding, Arkan smiled obliquely.

He'll take care of it later he knows who it is. Right now the most important thing is to bring Kamila first.

Other business may follow later.

"Let's start the game if that's what you want! You're not kidding me just as I *****! You have to figure out what girl I'm rasain!"