Badboy That Sucks
176. The Resistance of Kamila

"'Oh, Bang. Kamila was just healed, what's wrong with bringing a car? You can also bring a motorbike or car at school. Why do you have to carry all the motors?" Omel Alisha that morning.

The woman felt very upset because Arkan insisted on wanting to go to school by using his motorbike. While he still felt worried about Kamila's condition that had just been

healthful.

"I guarantee you won't why why. No speeding, Mother. I promise to be careful" Arkan said.

"Just Mother said no yes no. The bandel is very well known," said Alisha.

"I promise you that Mother allows me to bring the ucup, I will do whatever you tell me," Arkan said.

"What are you sure to do?" Alisha asked while squinting her eyes.

"Related. Anyway, Mommy can hold my talk. If today I'm allowed to bring a motorbike I will do whatever you ask me tomorrow."

Alisha immediately grinned, she already knew what she was going to ask her son for tomorrow.

No problem, for this time he relented and let Arkan bring his favorite bike to go to school. But if there is anything, of course, Arkan is hit by a hot fire.

Kamila and Arkan set off together, Kamila got off the Arkan motorbike and tidied her hair in the Arkan rearview mirror.

They go to class together, Kean and Sean seem to be still at their home both had bad luck.

Arkan walked hand in hand with Kamila without any physical contact.

"Gih there go in, if there's anything directly tell me, the break hours also don't go anywhere wait for me," said Arkan.

"right Arkan!" said.

Arkan takes Kamila to class after which Arkan enters his class as well. He slumped his head, on the table and slept. That's how Arkan is, he doesn't care and always does what his heart wants.

Kamila who just got the info to run the task of the osis then passed the Arkan class she had the task of osis, Kamila shook her head when she saw Arkan sleeping in class.

As Kamila was walking towards the sausage room she was confronted by Salsa and her minions.

"Where are you going?" ask Salsa.

"Surge!" Kamila cried with a stern voice.

"How do I not want to?"

"If I don't want to hit. Why do you walk down the street? You think this is the path of your ancestors?" said Kamila.

"Eh, do you use science pellets until the Arkan nempel keeps kayaking stamps the same Lo?"

"Gue never used a pellet I wore love. That's why he never got away from me. Why, trouble for you?"

"The problem! I also like Arkan. If I can't be the same Arkan you can't either! You are a cheap girl who is not married yet but already one house. Never have you ever been the same as Arkan" said Salsa Julid.

"Usually the one who talks about the ugliness of the person he talks about himself. Do you often sleep with your guy? If I'm the same Arkan anyway, you can ask the same bokap nyokapnya we ever did anything. Anyway, I live in Arkan's house I don't want to. Arkan's parents told me

I live there. If you feel objection there come tuanys Arkan people continue to talk to them.

Lo dare?"

"Damn Lo! You think I'm a girl what?" salsa murmur.

"Where do I know what kind of girl. Who knows what kind of girl you are yourself. And I don't care what kind of girl you don't bother me, okay?!"

Kean and Sean had just arrived they were surprised to see Kamila fighting. The two of them immediately approached Kamila.

"What the hell is going on? How dare it wiggle!" Kean.

Sean was about to speak up but Kamila pulled him over and shook his head at Sean.

"You two don't have to go along, let me take this girl. I'm not afraid that he's crooked. In this way people will know if he is just a cat! I can't get enough of it all this time I've been on it!" said Kamila.

"Well not wrong? Kan lo who started first why you are also the sewot. Do you think I'm going to die, huh? Lawak lo!" answer Kamila.

"But! Bang out! You're making a fuss in the corridor!" call his underclassman.

"Seriously lo?" tanyakanya.

"Seriously Bang!"

Arkan who was in class was surprised when someone called him said Kamila was fighting.

Arkan got up, sure enough there was a crowd he split the crowd, Kamila was staring at Salsa cynically.

"Basar chewe cheap, if you are not cheap you will not want to live with a guy who is not your husband!"

"The mesh-dasra"

THE PLAQUE!

Kamila slapped Salsa tight making the girl hold her cheek.

"How dare you slap me?" peekkik Salsa's.

Kamila sneered then he stared intently at Salsa. He forcefully knitted the girl's body until Salsa staggered back.

"Gue's? Afraid? Lo same? Arkan never taught me to be afraid of people like you, you are not an important person in my life! You envy me because surrounded by good people are not like these ladies, you do not have money surely they go! It's crying!" answer Kamila sacristic.

"What do you mean?" saut Desi one of Salsa's friends.

"Gue doesn't talk to you, now move aside, I'm going through!"

Without waiting for Salsa's answer again, Kamila again nudged Salsa's shoulder so that she could freely walk away from the annoying girl.

"I'm so glad!" arkan said to everyone.

Arkan smiled, We don't want to be bullied. The young man immediately followed Kamila's steps.

"Sstt stt girl!"

Kamila saw who was next to her, it turned out Arkan she had a chest.

"Beautiful Arkan is now brave!" arkan said while matching Kamila's footsteps.

Kamila stopped her steps, "Lo instead of just sleeping in class? Then why follow me?" ask Kamila astonished.

Arkan chuckled he rubbed Kamila's head, "So the kids said you were fighting again, I was going to help my girl, but... After what I saw you so can self-defense Kamila Smile expands, I don't want to be a weak Kamila again Arkan?!"

"Must Mil! If you can't defend yourself let me just do their treatment!" answer Arkan.

Kamila shook her head, "No need, let me learn from Lo Arkan!"

Arkan looked around, deserted! Arkan reached into his jacket pocket.

"Take it! Who knows you need it!" arkan said, he gave me the knife he used to carry.

Kamila looked at Arkan the young man smiling with her smirk, "You want to bales people not half-and-half!

Awkwardly!"

Kamila took it and put it in her pocket, Arkan smiled at her and patted Kamila on the head slowly.

"Gue to class firstwell, see you at break time!"

Arkan left Kamila who was still silent, Kamila held her head with a smile.