Badboy That Sucks
48. Jahil Intentions
"Gue was afraid, I was afraid ! Aunty Laras ngancem me said if I tell the same story, he will kill or Papah!" kamila said still while crying as she pleased.
Arkan was silent he listened to Kamila's cry, his heart ached to hear Kamila as much as he pleased.
"Lo can be angry with me Arkan but don't kayak earlier, I'm afraid if you've spoken high notes!"
Again Arkan sighed he took off Kamila's embrace, he saw Kamila who was flooded with tears. Arkan's hand stretched out to wipe Kamila's tears.
"From now on don't be afraid Mil, there I have children who always protect you! We are all always there for you. What's more me" Arkan said.
"Sorry!"lirih Kamila hugged Arkan.
Arkan rubbed Kamila's head
"Now come down yu, don't cry anymore, I want to cure your wounds in the UKS," Arkan told Kamila.
Arkan also took Kamila's hand to the UKS, Kamila involved Arkan who was holding him the young man was very handsome.
Arkan went inside the uks and took out the p3k box and started treating Kamila's hands. Kamila himself sat on top of the gurney.
"illness?" ask Arkan to smear the ointment on Kamila's wound.
"A little bit!" the answer.
"Lo no need to pretend strong in front of me Kamila, you can not lie continuously, maybe others will believe you! But I'm not!" arkan said starting to nag Kamila.
"I'm not going to miss you. Sometimes you're busy yourself" Kamila said.
"I'm busy Mil if you want a story hayu, if you want to go hayu! But if I say I can't don't mean there's business I have to finish!"
"Gue always spare time for you, I just ask for one, Kamila said! Don't lie!"
Kamila nodded her head, she
honestly afraid Arkan would get angry at him again.
"Dad, sorry!"
Arkan pinched the small cheeks of Kamila fat, Kamila looks like a small anal.
"Why Mil, are you afraid of me?"
"Lo fierce!" said Kamila.
"Hahaha, gini-gini me for your good, I will be ready to take care of you twenty-four hours!" arkan said.
Kamila's whining
"When did you become a security guard?" said.
"Gue always spare time for you, I just ask for one, Kamila said! Don't lie!"
"Since Mother told me to take care of you. Emang you think I have not told the same Mother what you are. I told kali. You know" Arkan said.
Kamila widened her eyes.
"Oh Allah, fleas are lo ya. Shame on the story of Mother" said Kamila.
"Well, why are you my boyfriend. My extended family also knows that my girl, has agreed too, really," Arkan said.
"But, I don't want to be the girl of a delinquent guy like lo," said Kamila selling expensive while turning her face.
"Oh, really? Yeah, I'm looking for another girl, okay?"
Kamila quickly pinched Arkan's waist until the young man complained of pain.
"Busyeet, it's like stepmother tortured your son. Sick, Kamila," ringis Arkan grabbed her by the waist.
"Yes lo too, use the event to find another girl," said Kamila.
"Well, he said you don't want to be my girl, yes I've been looking for another girl," Arkan said.
Kamila was getting annoyed.
Suddenly, the door of UKS opened and Mr. Yusuf looked at the two.
Fortunately, Arkan was holding an ointment to treat bruises on Kamila's hands.
"I'm doing Kamila again, sir. It's seeing his own bruised blue hand like this,"
Arkan showed Kamila a bruised hand.
Joseph walked closer. Then he checked Kamila's hand. That day, Kamila did not have time to cover her scars so that Pak Yusuf did not become
mengarabhi both.
"You fell where can blue-blue be like that? Yes brawl?"
"Oh the Father, I am not Arkan who is a hobby of fighting, I was just kept to the back of the sir so this is so! On my leg there is also" Kamila said, showing a considerable bruise on her leg.
"Your girlfriend is a brawler, people are afraid she is even deathless!"
Arkan chuckled. But Kamila glanced
Arkan a cynical glance.
"No fight sir! I'm late for class, I'm still doing Kamila" Arkan said.
Mr. Yusuf just patted his forehead hearing Arkan's words,
"Aloud death! Yaudah you took Kamila first because you entered the class. I don't want you to skip it" said Mr. Yusuf.
Then he left the UKS. When Mr. Joseph came out Kamila breathed a sigh of relief.
"Lo anyway, wayward," said Kamila.
"I'm trying to do lo, what the hell," Arkan argued.
"Yes, it's got to be a scolding, right" said Kamila.
"Eat him don't lie! If you don't lie, you won't get hurt like this!"
"You've been apologizing for being bullied" Kamila said sulking.
"Yes anyan ngeselin."
"Gue don't want to be well Mil if you lie again, I will not hesitate to make calculations the same people who have hurt you, without you knowing!"
***
That morning, Arkan was in class. Now the subject of biology, Mr. Rahman - his teacher who is old so his eyes are not too clear in seeing.
The children were happy because he did not clearly see his disciple. As usual when the middle-aged man entered the classroom, he
pass one by one of his students. Including Arkan.
However, it is indeed the basis of Arkan petakilan. After he finished his diabsen he jumped out the window without being prevented.
"Eh, the anjir. I think he wants to be in class. Uh, ran away instead" Kean said. He looked out the window. Arkan really ran away.
"Ah, you are a new kayak for two days just know Arkan," replied Bastian.
"He's got business, I'll tell you!"
After that Daren, Kean and Bastian immediately stack the books on Arkan's desk and cover it using Daren's jacket to look like Arkan is sleeping.
They tried to cover up the mischief of his best friend. Indeed, for their solidity problems this nounor one.
While Arkan after escaping from the classroom he walked towards the parking lot.He looked left right, afraid if there was a teacher who caught him. Today he planned to skip lessons.
he was about to do something and no one knew this except Daren.
Indeed, among his other companions, Arkan believed in Daren the most. So, if there was anything serious he indeed always told the young man.
But Arkan is sure Daren will
tell Kean and Bastian. Arkan's steps stopped because, suddenly, he saw Livia walking towards the toilet. His fad instincts suddenly appeared in his head. Walking slowly he followed Livia. His eyes look around.