Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 22 (Stalker?)

“Come fast, who did not work, who stayed at home, or forgot memory, forward to the front!” Kissky fearfully rose from her seat.

Everyone looked at him who was advancing to the front of the class.

Crazy, just me? his inner.

“Hem... Are you again?” Lisa stared sinisterly at Kissky who was always wrong in her eyes.

“Sorry mom, I do not know if there is PR.” Kissky said by swallowing the weight of his saliva.

“You didn't ask your friends?” lisa asked, shaking her head.

“Sorry mom, I was wrong.” The embarrassed Kissky lowered his head.

“Mean it, next time ask, who would like to school yourself.”

“Iya ma'am, sorry.” Kissky who was in front of the class, laughed at by his friends, especially Luna, he was very satisfied to see the misfortune that Kissky experienced.

“Mampus!” he said out loud.

“Already! It's already! Open your book, see page 5!” Lisa stopped the commotion in the classroom. Instantly, the students were silent.

“Kissky, hand over the punishment duty that I told you yesterday, don't tell me you forgot ya!”

“I remember kok ma'am, briefly I get.” Kissky moved to her chair.

He opened his bag looking for the whereabouts of his book.

“Heh?” He became excited himself, when he did not find what he was looking for.

“Kan... true premonition mother, have Ky, go forward.”.

How can you stay anyway! insinuations

He also with uninspired steps back to stand next to his teacher.

“Save your hand.” The guilty Kissky, following his teacher's request. Then Lisa took a long roller.

“How about PR yesterday kids?” ask Lisa.

“ 5 five bu!!” answer the class members.

Plaque! Plaque! Plaque! Plaque! Plaque!

5 hard blows landed into Kissky's palm.

“Oh! Pain!” Kissky grimaced, shaking his very red hands.

Zanjiil, Gibran and Liza flinched, they did not expect, Kissky was punished so harshly.

“That's for PR yes, the penalty skipped yesterday, mom asked you, to the art practice room, clean the whole room, after the mother's lesson hour is over, mom will check it.”

Without debate, Kissky walked out of the classroom with a flat face.

I shouldn't have bothered him last night, it's all because I, stupidest of all, I changed the alarm clock, if I knew it was like this, I wouldn't have done it, Inner Zanjiil.

His little heart was very sorry, he was also very sorry for his wife who got hit.

“That's a reply, for what you did yesterday!” luna's speech was heard directly by Zanjiil.

Somehow, he was a little dislike, seeing his lover happy on top of his wife's suffering. Even so, he did not reprimand Luna.

Kissky, who had been in the art practice room, began to clean the room feeling lazy.

“Sial really.. 3 days to go to school, 3 times also hit by law, huh!” although not sincere, but he must continue to work on it.

After 2 hours, he finally finished too, he who felt tired, sat in one of the chairs in the room.

His body was full of sweat, making him want to fan it with something that could produce wind.

“Remot AC where the hell??” he who saw there was a cooling device in the corner of the room, looking for the AC remote, he who had just entered the room for the first time, could not find it.

Accidentally, Kissky saw a book on the table, which he was next to, was a statue still in the works.

He also approached, while amazed, “Good statue, look real, what else is his hair.” Kissky stroked the unraveled hair of the statue who knew who the craftsman was.

While he was still admiring the man-made work, suddenly the door of the room opened by itself.

His eyes turned toward the source of the voice.

“Does anyone come?” muttered. Since Kissky was finished, he intended to leave the room.

Drkkp...

He who was about to reach the door, suddenly heard the sound of the bench sliding.

The deg!

He accidentally saw a student sitting not far from where he was standing.

Uh! Surprised, he came in without saying excuse me? inner Kissky.

He who stared fixedly at the boy felt strange, because the student did not move, just looked down at the plain table that had nothing on it.

Kissky, who felt strange, decided to quickly leave, because he was afraid that something strange would happen to him, if it lingered there.

Kissky quickly walked down the corridor to her class. Fortunately, many people were on the field at the time, which made Kissky a little relieved.

The phone in her pocket vibrated, as she checked, who made the call to her, it turned out to be Liza. He also picked up the video call.

📲 “Hey, quickly return to class, you are a hobby once hit by the law!” Liza.

📲 “Iya, this is also the way there!” Kisskiy.

When Kissky was busy talking to Liza, he realized, if behind him there was someone who followed him from earlier.

Is it just my feeling? It seemed that which path I chose was always the same as her, and she never preceded my step, inner Kissky

He also began to be wary of the figure of a man who was wearing a Hoodie complete with a hat and also the mask of the mouth cover

📲 “Liza, already yes, soon I arrive,” Kissky.

📲 “Alright, be careful, it looks like the man behind you is following you!” Liza.

Netra Kissky is perfectly rounded, when her best friend says so.

He blinked his eyes to understand, Liza who was joking, even panicked to see the code Kissky gave.

He rushed out in class to catch up with his best friend, so as not to be alone on the way to class which takes 7 minutes from the art practice room.

You take the usual road, so we meet, ⁇ ️ Liza.

Kissky, who still had time to see a message from Liza, followed the directions of her best friend.

After exiting the school practice area, Kissky began passing through a quiet sports field, because no one used the field in the third hour of the lesson.

He who focuses on looking ahead, forgets to look down, as a result of which he stumbles over a rock located on the ground.

Bruk!!

“Jeez!! Pain!” he who grimaced was suddenly approached by the man who followed him.

“Why is the road in a hurry?” ask the mysterious man.

The frightened Kissky, did not dare to look behind him.

Then the man crouched down in front of Kissky, “Let me help!” the masculine voice of the man made Kissky slowly open her eyes.

“You, who?” ask her with a trembling voice.

Then the man opened the mask that covered his face.

“I, Jordan, commonly called Joe..”.

“Stupid highly!” Kissky cut off the introductions Jordan did.

“Sorry, if you're scared because of me,” he said politely.

“You know I'm scared, but you keep following me, already look like a stalker knows! Make goosebumps.” An annoyed Kissky got up from the ground. “Do not do it again, I do not like to know!”

“Why are you so mad at me? In the case I did, because I want to keep you.” Joe's statement makes Kissky so confused.

...Seriate......