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After I ordered three servings of chicken I returned to the dorm quietly. Maybe Mr. Alung wants me to eat together, than I have to spray Mr. Alung again, I better try to melt his heart using three packs of rice.


When I got in front of the door of Mr. Alung's room, I stuck to the door, who knows the person has not taken a shower. Tok tok tok, no sound. I was confused, where Mr. Alung how could he not open the door for this beautiful queen.


" Mr Alung, where are you?, I am Cece sir, bring food for you, let's eat "take me to Pak Alung. From the opposite direction came the voice I was looking for. I spontaneously looked in that direction. Yeah, like I thought that Mr. Alung just finished taking a shower.


" What's up Ce, why the tumben to my room?. "ask Mr. Alung with a smile and walk over to me. I began to groggy when I saw Mr. Alung was trying to keep looking good.


" This is sir, Cece brought food, if you don't mind Cece eating. "I said explaining that there is no misunderstanding. Mr. Alung who realized I was carrying a lot of food, started walking past me to pick up the tray. We ate both, one plate both. But it's just that Mr. Alung doesn't enjoy this meal if it's not with Ativ, that's my opinion.


After eating the dish, I stand over to go to the hostel was stopped by Mr. Alung. I've guessed this, Mr. Alung always stops me when we meet, except at the event yesterday morning.


Mr. Alung asked me about it, family matters and how I was at school. But of course I don't answer everything with details, Mr. Alung is only my teacher!. Remember, teacher!. So I don't think he deserves my privacy, unless I willingly tell all my life stories. Just like I did with Surya, he knows what even my parents, my close friends know about me.


I look for a gap to be able to go from the presence of Mr. Alung, because being alone with people who are not mahram is not good. I finally reasoned to return my brother's bike that I still carry. I am very grateful that you are, my duck, finally I can escape from the strange question Mr. Alung.


Tamara, the gang leader in my class. A girl who was sturdy like a man, it was only natural that the entire class was afraid of her. He made me have no friends because of his power and strangely the teacher at school was very superior to him. Okay, don't want me to go near them.


When I started greeting my girlfriend, Princess. He arrived away from me, making me wonder, was that so scary?. But I kept talking to her, and Tamara broke down the door when she saw me chatting with the Princess. The princess who noticed it was leaving, but I pulled her arm. That's what I expected, Tamara's anger.


" why? you're afraid Tamara is angry with you?, heyy!, you are that stupid yes, until you're afraid of makhluq but forget Khaliq. "my insinuations attempt to resuscitate the Princess. " I'm here, if he's playing with you, I'm going to go forward, why be afraid." added me, again.


Either there is a wind from nowhere so the Princess and other friends follow what I say. Tamara who saw it, immediately angry as it happened. All the children were silent, not daring to dwell in the slightest. I saw him start trying to fight again.


" Tamara, you yourself are afraid of not having friends, but your friend is familiar with your new student is angry as you please, who are you here?, I'm not afraid you bully me, I'm not afraid, you haven't even dealt with me, have you?. "I said. For a moment Tamara looked shocked at my words, now behind her who was silent a thousand languages.


" Let's befriend me, if you don't want to ignore it, "gag me while hand-picking. I know he actually wanted to be friends with me, only he was confused to start.