Ciwi Barbarian
Principal's son?

"Ih. really bad, she is. Last night I had Ivan, now Zai. Don't be as beautiful as you are all the handsome guys you embrace," said a girl who suddenly came with a rich head over to Zia.

Zai was a little emotional, eager to hit the girl in front of him. But he was arrested because his brother told him to.

Oh yes, that girl is Nabila. Nabila Putri, the spoiled girl who is popular at this High School. He is in class XII IPA 2 and is one of the former Zai. They broke up because of Nabila's super duper song.

Understandably, the headmaster's son. He felt as the most powerful person in this school because of his papa position.

Zia encodes Zai to get into the car for a while. Zai said they entered together. "Your ex, right, deck? Why not be polite? How can you have a girlfriend not because of that cake?"

"Gue is also confused, brother, why would you want to date him. Be careful, he's a hard-fought son!"

"Lu forgot, deck? Nothing is hard in the Adler family dictionary. There is a will, there is a way. He is now the wrong victim when dealing with me," Zia replied casually.

"Follow bae dah's groove. Don't you start first." They get out of the car, Nabila is still there with two friends, Mika and Shinta. Zia looked towards Zai while blinking one eye.

"Like me dong. Why the hell? You still hope for Zai?" tanya Zia held her hand. The Zai who was held smiled sweetly.

The drama begins.

Instantly the parking area became a spectacle of High School students. Zia mah has always been such a ngadepin. There was even more to it than this in his old High School.

"Oh my God! Very cheap indeed you," said Mika, his friend Nabila. "Haha! As cheap as I am, you're cheaper."

"Damnfuck!" Zia laughed softly.

"What we said was the same thing we saw. And you're really mu-ra-han!" said Nabila sok, increasingly challenging.

"Lu if you talk, don't be careless. Said the cave mending you shut up, your breath was a bad smell!" cibir Zai instantly without a second thought.

'Waw, it's crazy to spit.'

'Keren anyayy, good anyway not to be more.'

Those were some that Zia and Zai heard from the audience sneers. Nabila et al just fell silent to hear Zai's words earlier. Long enough, no fight.

"Udah? Doang? Waste of time cave you three." Zia looked towards her sister before leaving, "Gue to class first huh, deck. Tomorrow if you find a boyfriend say it used to be the same brother. Let's just know what's wrong and what's not, okay?"

"OK ready, brother, definitely later Zai report. Zai's going to class first." Zia nodded with a smile. They both left the parking area. The spectators were still astonished by the fact that had just been revealed.

'So much as it turns out, yes pantesan rada selamp.'

'Oh yes I forgot, Zai blasteran also yes.'

'Hahaha, shame on you Nabila. Songong anyway!'

Nabila dkk feel humiliated because of the trivial words from Zia and Zai earlier. Unable to hold back the sneers, they left from there.

Ica who just finished defecating in the bathroom saw the incident, she was also a little surprised. "Girlstorm," Ica muttered and returned to her class and left the parking area.

In the corridor of the school, Nabila and his friend gathered. "Aghhhh, dammit! He could embarrass me in front of all the students. How dare he fight me!" as if Nabila is emotional.

"His nonsense is adek-kak, I want to tear their mouths both!" mika Sahut. "But yes, the beautiful Zia knows not. If not equal to Zai it seems suitable as a couple," said Shinta with a sinless face.

The plot! The plot! Two tampolan received Shinta.

"Peaaa pain!"

"Lahh, you begooo. In fact Muji Zia, even though this is again in kesel, nahan shy," said Mika. Shinta doesn't respond anymore, doesn't care. "You want to report to Bokap, Bil?" Ask Mika.

"No. Not before, I seem weak. I gave him a lesson first he knew the taste," said Nabila full of revenge. "Okay, I agree."

...—·—...

The school bell rang which meant the school hours would start. Class XII IPA 3, the most prehistoric class. In addition now jamkos, tranquility will fade.

The commotion in her class Zia is common for teachers in High School. It's also free, because nothing will change.

In one corner of class XII IPA 3, the ciwi-ciwi is gathering and huddling beautiful ala-ala socialite mother. "Zi, aren't you afraid that you're treating that son of a young lady? What if you get kicked out??"

"Gapain scared? So all this time he was songong kek that same you guys, why are you guys? Because he's a chief's son? You're seniors when you're afraid of that same songong kek boy."

"Not afraid of Zia, just beware. Later expelled from school can be bogem bokap I ntar," said Tania representing.

"Our High School Principal is unprofessional. I've also wanted to protest that, just a bit embarrassed and doubtful, yauda not be dehh."

"Yailaa, gasskeun should be."

"Gas gas nutmeg lu. Wrong dikit bullly me."

"Wrong. I think, you will be in the defense of one school. As far as I am concerned, many also hate Nabila. If one speaks, there must be many who come forward later."

^^Revision, 2021.^^^