Badboy That Sucks
4. The Law

"There is no but Kamila, all wrongs have consequences! Do your punishment now!" cut off Mr. Samsul before Kamila files a protest.

Mr. Samsul went straight from there inevitably Kamila had to agree to it,

another with Arkan he instead stood relaxed while opening the candy in his pocket.

Kamila looked at Arkan cynically full of annoyance.

"This is all because of lo Arkan, try earlier if you do not invite me to climb the pager, I will not be punished like this!" Kamila stomped her legs irritated.

"Lo angry mulu later you like the same I know the taste!" arkan Celery with confidence.

"Heh, amit-amit, dread yah Arkan until I so my great-grandmother continues to have grandchildren, grandchildren, My granddaughter has her granddaughter and my granddaughter has her great-granddaughter I have great-granddaughter and one of them married the same great-granddaughter of lo for whatever I am

I will never forget!"

"Basic guy rancid, rese, crazy!"

"Judah let it be good, what if we were married?" bargain Arkan while teasing Kamila.

"Gue guarantees that in the next three months you will be my girlfriend, oh or it could be my wife, we marry young!"

"I have a girlfriend especially a husband like you! Playboy cap flip flops," hardik Kamila full of emotion.

"Can't be so many soul mates no one knows, can we marry tomorrow right?"

"Noh same rock!"

"Udahlah Mil, lo it is feared for me do not have much to digelak kasian your destiny later in ubrak-abrik the same fate me!" said Arkan who kept flirting

Kamila while poking Kamila's chin.

"Pajis Arkan is crazy, don't hold it!" Kamila rubbed the rough of her chin that was poked by Arkan.

"Lo really fierce Mil high blood tau tasa!"

"Lo who makes me high blood, can you not really go far from my life?" Kamila was already very upset with Arkan.

"Later if I go far lo kangen the same me, I want to ngingetin one thing anyway beware later you like me, girl I much about it, later you are in the bottom order!" Again Arkan pokes Kamila's chin.

"CAN'T YOU?! DAMN IT!"

***

At this time two teenagers in white ash uniforms seemed to have stood in a room where in front of them sat a man who was quite respected in the school area where they both studied that science.

The two students were none other than Arkan and Kamila. After that Kamila shouted to Arkan Pak Samsul came he said the two were called to the principal's room.

"What do you mean by climbing the back fence?" ask the man who is none other than the principal at the favorite High School who is usually called sir

Burhans.

Kamila sighed, "I've been waiting an hour for Pak taxi but it was always full at last hour already empty mepet new but that's how I became late to school," Kamila looked down scared.

Mr. Burhan nodded his head and looked at Arkan.

"You're Arkan, what else you want to say, aren't you sure Arkan always goes into Bk's room?" asked Mr. Burhan while kneading his temple.

"Bosen the hell sir, but how was the road jammed even though I used a motorbike still Pak kejak stuck hot crushes!" Arkan who also does not want to lose to Kamila.

Mr. Burhan looks tired.

"Who has plans to jump back pagers?Do you not know the danger of jumping from an iron fence that high, if you why - why the school also bothered!"

Mr. Burhan again shook his head because he did not think through the thoughts of the two teenagers.

"He, Sir!" point Kamila towards Arkan.

Arkan shook his head

not accept.

"But it was you who took me on a pager, senile lo!" said Kamila again.

"Yes but you also want to, so you are also wrong, you are the one who jumps over time!"

"Enough! Why are you guys fighting and blaming each other anyway? I can no longer tolerate it. Especially for you Arkan. You come late to school and

do it as you please."

"But Kamila was also wrong sir my time doang sprayed!"

"I can't give you another chance. I'll call your mother" threatened Mr. Burhan who was already irritated by Arkan's behavior.

"Yaela Mr. Ngadu do not go to Bunda Pak we finish kinship aja later if my Mother knows my pocket money is cut Mr want my salary?"

"Your dream, yes I will not report to your parents but on condition that you have to clean the library until it is completely clean and fragrant!"

"I doang, sir?" Arkan pointed towards his own face.

"Yes, you are."

"How did he go?" ask Arkan while pointing towards Kamila.

"If Kamila was too late. You are too often."

Kamila was seen holding back her laughter seeing that Mr. Burhan would only punish Arkan himself. Arkan was getting annoyed with the girl next to him.

"Gee... That's not fair, sir. I'd like to appeal because the punishment you've given is unfair."

"What is ngajuin banding? Is this in court? You're getting more excited about it." Mr. Burhan glared in annoyance at Arkan.

"I don't accept that I am the only one being punished. He was obviously too late. Where is justice in this world?" arkan said it looks more like demi

justness.

"But you're the one in trouble here Arkan!" replied Mr. Burhan.

"I'm sorry I didn't papa if just help Arkan I was also late even though Mr. Samsul already punished me!" kamila said wisely.

But in Arkan's eyes he was exactly like looking in front of Mr. Burhan.

"You sure?" ask Mr. Burhan.

Kamila nodded her head.

"Sava sure sir!"

"Well then!"

And here they are now. Right in the library room which is quite spacious with a row of shelves containing books that are usually read by students when the break comes or after school hours arrive.

At this time Kamila was seen sweeping the vast library space, but immediately her movements stopped when she saw Arkan who was actually being

foot barges while sitting

in the chair while playing his phone.

"Heh... Panjul! It's good to sit like a sultan. Where while playing the game again. You didn't see how I ripped the floor from the end of there to the end?" Camilla

I really don't believe in attitude

Arkanese.