
During the break Kamila looked around where Arkan was, the young man sent his message to the cafeteria.
Kamila smiled as she saw Arkan approaching her lover. Kamila closed Arkan's eyes, Arkan smiled his smile from his scent alone Arkan already knew who he was.
"Salsa yah!"
Kamila instantly pursed her lips in annoyance, "What the hell!" she immediately took off her hand in Arkan's eyes.
"Hahah joking darling, Iyah period can not recognize the fragrance of his future wife!" arkan said.
Kamila sitting in front of Arkan she just plucked her lips in annoyance.
"Gue's been eating, he's eating!"
Kamila's smile expanded, "Still Arkan!" said.
Byur...
Just about to touch her food, her hands suddenly wet, Kamila saw who was watering her hands.
"Ups... Sorry, I accidentally left your hand on the side of the table!" It was Salsa who doused Kamila's hand.
Kamila got up from her seat she stared at Salsa nyalang. He took the glass in Salsa's hand.
Byur...
Kamila doused Salsa's face with a drink in Salsa's hands, "I'm sorry, I accidentally got the responsibility if it just spilled half!"
Arkan held back his laughter, he tried to stay calm watching his lover's drama.
"Lo"
"Why Sal? Less yeah? Your face is less water tuh powder lo fade I cleanin yah!" cut Kamila.
Byurs....
Now that Kamila was again flushing Salsa's face with the orange juice on the table, it was a drink that Arkan bought.
Salsa blocks Kamila's hand, "Kamila! Could be lo-"
"What?" ask Arkan he stood up and jerked Salsa's hand holding Kamila's.
"Go lo! Don't want to go, your business is the same Kamila will move to me!" arkan said coldly.
Inevitably the girl left Kamila.
"Lo not papa?" ask Arkan while looking at Kamila's hand.
Kamila smiled and shook her head, "No papa, why are you telling me to go anyway!" Kamila.
Arkan chuckled, "My eyes are Mil, mending your eyes!"
"When his face has not been I like to use meatballs lo!" kamila said that she surprised Arkan, but after that she laughed.
"Sadis very dear!" arkan replied with a sigh while rubbing Kamila's head.
Kamila chuckled she held Arkan's hand that was on her head.
"But I'm not as sadistic as you are Arkan!"
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After the debate in the cafeteria now Kamila was in the toilet she was about to wash her hands because it was sticky and dirty.
"Sinting emang, not yet full of food! Good thing I tried if Arkan, could die silly!" kamila Gerrick.
Kamila washed her hands, as she was washing her hands she saw Salsa coming out of the toilet as if she had finished cleaning her clothes which Kamila had just sprinkled orange ice.
"DANKSH!" Kamila was screaming very loudly.
At first Kamila relaxed until she was surprised when Salsa pulled
"Lo crazy!" Kamila did not want to lose she blocked Salsa's hand she gripped her cheek until Salsa grimaced in pain.
"Gue from earlier diem aja Sal but you really provoke my emotions!" kamila sakras said.
BRUKE!
Kamila cornered Salsa to the wall, Kamila gripped Salsa's cheek more and more, "Gue don't ask your opinion for school here!" kamila murmur.
"Gue has to make Arkan keep lo! I hate Kamila!" salsa Sentak.
"Oh yeah? Try it!" Kamila grinned.
Kamila's eyes darkened and she pointed at the knife that Arkan had given her.
"Dare you do something that makes my relationship ruined, I pastin you will never live a quiet life!" said Kamila.
"Gue doesn't care, I want you to destroy Kamila!"
"Diem *****!" Kamila's getting her knife pointed.
Kamila put her knife on Salsa's cheek, the girl seemed to tremble.
"What are you doing Kamila!"
"Sstttt lo too noisy Salsa, how does it feel if this piso I use to engrave on your cheeks smooth inu, dear Salsa if only diganggurin!" said Kamila.
"Ssshhh, don't be crazy Kamila you wouldn't dare to say it's the same me," said Salsa nervously she grimaced as Kamila stuck the tip of her knife to Salsa's cheek.
"Who am I to dare? Do you want to try? Piso is tajem loh, but if you make a face like you don't hurt but will leave a beautiful mark on your cheek"
 Without Kamila realizing, Arkan was seeing what Kamila was doing, his smile was very wide. The girl looked very creepy and anxious at the same time.
"Crazy for Kamila! I think you're a good girl, I'm sure Arkan would hate you if you knew your behavior like this!" Salsa.
"Haha, yeah?" Kamila again grabbed Salsa's cheek.
It feels very painful, even it feels Kamila's nails will penetrate the skin of Salsa.
"Gue never said I was as good as Salsa, I'm not an angel as everyone else sees! And for Arkan mmm..."
"She can be even more sadistic than this !" kamila whispers make Salsa bristling feathers, really it's not like Kamila.
Arkan who saw that just smiled waiting for what his lover would do.
"Gue's sure Arkan will hate you!" salsa was tight.
"Sttts... You noisy Salsa, before you make Arkan hate me, I'll make Arkan love die with me!"answer Kamila lightly.
Salsa trembling as Kamila returned to point a knife right in front of her eyes was enough she threatened Kamila continuously.
Arkan chuckled, "Gue's been dead love, Kamila!" said.
"The evil Kamila!" peekkik Salsa's.
"DON'T EVER TELL YOURSELF I'M GOOD *****!" Arkan was shocked when he heard Kamila's clasping.
Slowly Kamila attached her knife to Salsa's waist, then
...
Bree!
Using the knife, Kamila tore the bottom of Salsa shirt so that the Salsa shirt was torn.
"Close your mouth, you're noisy! Thankful today only your clothes are torn because of this piso. Look out for tomorrow or the day after tomorrow and then you find because again the same me. I'm sure this piso isn't just ripped your uniform but can tear your mouth too!" kamila's threat kept Saksa quiet.
Salsa did not reply, she was still in shock because she did not expect Kamila to be that brave.
Usually the girl never fought back and was even always defended by her friends.
But this time Salsa was like seeing another figure in Kamila and she was quite surprised to see the change.
Seeing that Salsa was not struggling, Kamila put a knife into her skirt pocket.
"Keep why are you still here? There out!" Kamila's orders were firm.