Badboy That Sucks
20. Suspicions

Arkan rolled his eyes lazily.

"Udah deh lo both to the class just do not need to follow me just one, if in the class ketauan teacher. You wanna come on the suspension?" ask Arkan.

"Okay, can I spray my Aunt Alisha" said Kean.

Kean finally relented and brought Arkan's bag because the bell rang. As he walks towards the school rooftop, Arkan passes through the UKS.

Prangs....

"Awwww!"

As Arkan stepped leisurely the young man heard the sound of Things falling and people shouting. Arkan brought his ear to the door.

"I'm using all the bad things again, it's getting sick, it's getting sick" complained someone.

"It hurts so crazy."

Arkan opened the uks door and was shocked to see who was inside.

"Well lest anyone ever get truant on the uks again!"

Quickly, he opened the door.

"Woi what lo?!"

"Campaign?!"

It was Kamila who was inside. The girl was seen treating her hands with an antiseptic.

"What are you doing! Again the hours of study are even here, your hands why Kamila? How blue-blue!" said Arkan worried.

Kamila was also surprised to see Arkan.

"Lo who said Samsul, again hours of learning and even wandering is not clear! If the wound is yes

must be abis jatoh!" kamila said nagging.

"Gue thought someone was truant" Arkan said lightly.

"Emang if someone truant why?" ask Kamila ketus.

"Join it, why learn, bokap I holang rich, not learn also I directly have a company!"

Placard...

Kamila hit Arkan's head.

" It's so arrogant, it's got people

old you don't have lo!"

"Yaudah, I'm waiting for an inheritance! Come Mil marry me just so do not need to work directly as a rich man!" arkan said while raising his eyebrows.

"Hopefully lo, nyokap bokap lo still live you already want to ask for a legacy, crazy!"

"I'm nawarin Mil" Arkan said.

Bugh..

Kamila immediately glared and hit Arkan's shoulder strongly with emotion.

"Cinting! It's hard to talk to humans like lo, I'm like Aunt Alisha!" kamila said with her face down.

"Sok know, Mommy is proud to have a child as handsome as me Kamila," said Arkan.

Arkan loves flirting with Kamila.

"Lo pede... Owww!" Kamila grimaced painfully as she nudged her arm.

"Why lo? Abis collision? Numbness is a little sick!" saut Arkan again pissed Kamila half to death..

"Absolutely, amit-amit! Your son is doing a great deal!"

"Gue is not his son rese me his son My mother's same father, what do you want?!"

"As much as you Arkan is up!" answer Kamila ketus.

"Cie cramming, ' Arkan's seductive teat while choking Kamila's cheek.

But suddenly he saw Kamila's blue forehead. When she realized that Arkan was watching her forehead, Kamila immediately covered her forehead with bangs.

"Lo-head"

"Why did you come here? Where to the bell class is sound, you want to be punished again? Only last week you were in law because of brawl. So now you want to be in omelin again the same nyokap lo? I don't have to look for it because I'm going to class, I still want to be here" Kamila cut.

He interrupts Arkan's words with

at length, Arkan noticed there was fear on the girl's face.

"Hand lo why Mil? There are so many blue ones. Lo sick? If an accident can't be bruised, right?" ask Arkan.

"Lo kepo yes so a guy wants to know a girl's business!" namel Kamila was upset.

Proms...

Suddenly, something fell to the floor. Arkan quickly grabbed the thing. Arkan read that thing.

"Concealer," said Arkan.

"It's not..."

"Here!" Kamila immediately snatched it from Arkan's hands.

"Cowo is banned from kepo, already there to the classroom later you even look at the teacher continues to get angry. Third grade doesn't have to be in trouble!" kamila said with annoyance.

"There to class!" Kamila immediately pushed Arkan's body out of the UKS.

Kamila instantly closed the door of the uks, Kamila breathed a sigh of relief as Arkan did not refuse to come out of the uks.

"Mil," call Arkan.

Kamila who had just heaved a sigh of relief was now holding her breath again she opened the uks door again.

"Otherwise?" tanyakanya.

"Lo really isn't papa? Going to the hospital? The husband-to-be is ready to accompany!"

Brakhs...

"Close Mil, I'm your husband-to-be! Next week marry Mil!"

"Crazy diem lo!" yelled Kamila from inside.

While Arkan had chuckled he was satisfied to make Kamila upset.

"Lo really don't mind Mil?" ask Arkan.

"Anjir is still kepo! I didn't papa Arkan go to class," said Kamila.

"Lo sure? This is your future husband ready to stand by!" arkan.

"Snitch who wants to marry you!"

"Yes, you're the time, the baker," Arkan said.

"Well, yu Mil!"

"No," answered Kamila firmly.

"Wedding how?"

"Let me inject rabies yah lo long! Where to class?!" get rid of Kamila sebal.

"Gue to class well," Arkan said.

"Whisper, are you there?!"

"Dear dear," said Arkan teasing Kamila.

"What the hell, go no! I'm throwing this chair!"

Arkan laughed again hearing Kamila say that.

Arkan walked away from the Uks, he changed his mind his plan to smoke on the roof of the school was canceled.

he turns around and returns to his class, leaving his friends confused.

Arkan entered the classroom and sat in his chair feeling ungodly, he was still curious about the wound on Kamila's body. Arkan has often seen bruises on Kamila's hands, but they are not bruised

heal as Arkan said

in her heart.

"Well, he said you want to shine above?" ask Kean.

"Buddy, it was on the road I suddenly became sane in being told to go back to class just like the genie in my body. I went back to class, today I'm again males punished," Arkan said while leaning on his chair.

"Repent, don't believe me" said Bastian hearing Arkan's words.

"Oh, his repentance is friday. Today the penitent tomorrow is also a tomato alias," said Kean.

"Drug sambel. Udah know pedes still in makeup again makeup," said Daren he also chimed.

Bastian Darren and Kean laughed.

"Pinter lo all!" said Arkan while chuckling.

As Arkan was joking with his friends he looked at the window, Kamila was walking towards his class.

"Lo likes Kamila huh?" ask Daren.

Arkan shook his head.

"No! I'm just grinning if again tease him let alone get angry!"

"Awas will fall in love first" said Bastian.

"I said Kamila first who will like the Arkan." Kean chimed in.

"You bet not" Bastian bargained.

Arkan immediately looked at the three cynically.

"There's no yah! Beware you bet on the feeling, I maki-maki until seven derivative eight turns lo all?!"