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Chayra looked up when her phone was slightly splashed by the water, she was surprised, rather than just herself who was surprised all the students in the class were surprised to see a student named Marcell Pietro, who was a student, as the name Pietro means stone, Marcell is famous for the name walking stone because of his silence and cold attitude to everyone.
All astonished, how could a Marcell who usually just sat quietly in the corner of the class be concerned for someone and that freshman. Without saying anything, Marcell immediately went out of the class with the upper body wet because it was doused in water while blocking the actions of one of the students who wanted to flush water on Chayra's body because they felt jealous.
Dareen clenched her hands, staring at the cynically smiling Agatha looking at Chayra. Dareen realized, somehow he did not like to see someone who wanted to hurt Chayra, immediately rejected the feeling and averted his eyes.
"Lo why bro?" tanya Tino who saw Dareen's strange attitude.
"Nothing" Dareen replied as he raised his right hand.
Chayra stared intently at Agatha who had her chest crossed "Do I have any business with you?" chayra asked elegantly and folded her hands and leaned against the chair.
"Dasarr ******. Do you deliberately lecture here buar can attract the attention of men?" This is Chayra's ordeal as she struggles without using her surname. He tried to calm himself even though in his heart he had cursed the girl in front of him at this time.
"It's glass, look at your appearance before judging others. Who better to call ja**ng" smiled cynically while throwing a glass in front of Agatha, Chayra's actions succeeded in making others stunned. Even Dareen smiled faintly. The slightly exposed clothes and excessive make up make Agatha not like a college kid.
"How dare you" said Agatha while slapping Chayra's cheek but her actions stopped when Marcell again protected Chayra and blocked Agatha's hand.
"Aww freelatinn" Agatha grimaced as her hand was blocked so strongly by Marcell that it even became imprinted. Chayra was surprised, she had never met this man in front of her but he had protected her twice.
After crashing Agatha to fall down, Marcell immediately returned to his seat and passed Chayra just like that. Just now Chayra will stand, it turns out the lecturer has entered the classroom and today's lecture began.
"Where is the boy" Chayra's breathing gasped as she ran to chase after Marcell's footsteps. Given that Marcell doesn't like to talk much and doesn't like crowds, Chayra knows for sure Marcell is in the back yard of the campus adjacent to the library and it's not too crowded.
Sure enough, Chayra found Marcell sitting in a Gazebo alone with mineral water in front of him and a stack of books ready to read. Approaching the Gazebo slowly, Chayra's actions made Marcell slightly squint his eyes but Marcell just kept silent without any intention of turning his head.
"Haii" said Chayra and immediately sat on the side of the Gazebo.
"Thank you" said Chayra, looking at Marcell who did not take his eyes off the book he was holding. Even Marcell didn't think he was there.
"Oh yeah, my name is Chayra, what's your name?" Chayra reached out her right hand and Marcell countered. "Marcell" Marcell replied with his flat face without any expression.
"Araa" called someone right behind Chayra to make Chayra immediately turn her body and look at the sturdy and sturdy body in front of her.
"Sister Elard" said Chayra, how could Elard find him even earlier he forgot to tell.
"Let's go home" Elard immediately pulled Chayra's hand and told her to stand up.
"Marcell I'll go first and see you tomorrow" Chayra waved her hand at Marcell, Marcell just smiling thinly and barely even in sight.
Plastik
Just getting into the car, Chayra got a forehead flick from Elard "What the hell sis" grumbled Chayra as she rubbed her forehead and pursed her lips.