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Trolls

Right after the incident was over. The entrance bell rang loudly, which made the students who had gathered together, disperse immediately.

Maura and her lackeys had also left earlier. Devan et al who is still in the class Syila.

"Loh Van? You're not going to class?"syila asked who realized that Devan was still sitting next to her. The problem was that my colleague Shila wanted to sit down too, and now she was standing next to her back table, waiting for Devan to move on

"No" he answered briefly. Syila glanced at Mocca - her best friend - who was standing uneasily, her teacher's fear entered quickly and she was still standing. Because Mr. Tyo-mappel teacher now-if you still see his protege who is still standing or wandering, do not hesitate to punish him and reduce the value of his duties, no matter what the reason.

"Lu mendingan out deh" persuaded Syila, but Devan instead played his cellphone. Syila scratched her head in confusion, she glanced at Agil who was standing beside her.

"Gil, get your boss out there! I want to sit down" whispered Shila to Agil. But since Devan was sitting right next to Syila, so he could still hear Syila whisper to Agil.

"I dare not Shil" whispered Agil while grimacing, for fear of getting a sharp gaze from Devan.

"Dunish..."Syila looked towards Devan."Van, you'll rest here again. Promise me I'll take a break. But now you pull it out first. Frightened Pak Tyo saw you here and you were punished instead"persuaded Syila and finally Devan nodded. Syila breathed a sigh of relief.

"But go home together" he said before heading out.

****** me...

***

Teets..teet...

The bell rang 3 times indicating that the time of rest has arrived. Syila immediately tidied up her books scattered on the table, then immediately approached her two friends.

"Kuy's canteen"

Tika and Sera turned a glance, then returned to tidying up their books.

"Didn't you want to?"tika asked without turning her eyes.

Syila frowned, "What's the target?"

"Ck, he said earlier that Devan was resting together" and Syila immediately widened her eyes.

"Oh yes!" Syila seemed to think for a moment."Don't do it, you guys. Males I if Devan,gue doang ngockeh. While he only responded 'hm', 'iya', 'nggak' or nodding doang same geleng geleng. Feel like a person**** me if you talk to him" continued Syila while holding her chest.

"Ha ha ha..that's it?"Tika laughed crisply, and Syila gave a nod confirming.

"Mending you talk to the same person directly, Syil. Bye bye, take care!" Syila patted Syila twice on the shoulder and walked past Syila, as did Sera who followed Tika behind her.

Syila's frowning,"Kok I'm left? Continues that I mean I talk to the same person directly, how? the person here is not" While thinking Syila turned her body, then he immediately hit something quite hard.

"There's a wall around" said Syila stopped after opening her eyes that were automatically closed when she hit something.

"The wall has a cloth?"his hands fumbled the body of one's field."When was the wall built here? I had a feeling here belom there" Syila looked up, her eyes were tangled with a sharp and deep look.

"Eh is not a wall it turns out" Syila gave a stupid grin, then took a step back to get ready to run. But there are no 3 steps he ran, his hands have been banned by the owner of the chest of the field.

"Where are you going?"ask her with a flat tone. Syila scratched her neck which suddenly itched.

"Hehehe.mau followed Tika with Sera" he replied with a cry. And of course only a flat gaze was met by the person.

"Remember, just want to go first. Hehehe.Intention mesenin food first... Is it me?" Syila cursed her acting ability that the best was lost, because somehow it always does not work when alone with Devan. Yes, that person is Devan.

"No need, just take it" he said still in a flat tone. Then she took Syila's hand and pulled her out of the classroom.

In the corridor, many were staring at them. No more staring at Devan's handsome face. And, not a few who looked at Syila cynically.

"Not to look back" Syila turned to Devan, then said,"No. I'll try to have Sera's ears kayak" Devan glanced at Syila at a glance, he was a little confused by what Syila said earlier.

***

Syila and Devan are currently in the parking lot of the school. Devan thrust out the other helmet for Syila to wear. Shila received it with a head that kept on fiddling, whatever she feared.

"Why?"asked Devan who could not bear not to ask.

Syila looked over,"Huh? What's?"

"Why?"Devan repeated his question.

"Why?"and Syila asked back. Devan clucked.

"Why look?"the question is clearer. And Syila nodded in understanding.

"No, it's just.it's.cuma..ngelihat,si Tika same Sera has been behind what the ballom" he answered with half a thought and immediately put on his helmet. And Devan just believes it. He turned on his motorbike engine and then interrupted Syila to immediately ascend.

They immediately drove away from the parking lot that only a few motorcycles were still parked.

Syila and Devan did not know, if someone had been watching them with clenched hands.

Arriving at home, Syila immediately went down and gave back her helmet, not forgetting to also thank you.

"Thanks Van, you're gonna pick me up. Feels like my free ngojek"Syila chuckles.

"Gue back" Devan said without exposing Syila's remarks.

"Be careful!!"syila said a little screamed because Devan had gone a few meters.

His smile turned into a flat face, his hands moved to open the gate slot, then entered it, not forgetting he closed it back. He stepped up a little hastily. He plans to enter his room immediately.

When he wanted to open the door handle of his room, there was a voice that intruded on him, telling him to turn around.

"Shyfa? What's up?"ask me kindly, while pulling both corners of my lips up. Of course he was not reciprocated, even put up a jutek and flat face.

"Lo came home with Devan?"tanyanya and Syila nodded.

"Gue told you. Don't ever whip up Devan!!"it was the one that made me close my eyes. Don't think that I will return his words, just as I replied to Maura. No, I don't want to add to the trouble that's been piling up in my head.

"Well, what is a child who doesn't know himself?"

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