Falling in Love With Bad Boy

Falling in Love With Bad Boy
Chapter 19 Curious Taste


A few moments later...


After treating the injuries of his three friends, Tantri rushed back into the classroom. Harry escorted the girl to class, and told Mr. Ronald is able to, if the delay of the girl because she is giving him help. Fortunately, some kassa had paired Tantri to cover the scars of the blow, so Mr. Ronald believed.


"Go to your seat Tantri, and Mr. please, you can adjust the material we are currently discussing..!" in a firm voice, Mr. Ronald gave the order.


"Well Mister.., Harry, I'm in. Go straight back to your class, don't skip.." before stepping into his seat, Tantri told Harry.


"Okay Tantr... trust me..!! Mister Ronald, I'm sorry.." after saying goodbye, Harry finally returned to his own class.


Selvie appears to be smiling and gesturing to Tantri, as she takes Harry to drive her. The girl was indeed very amazed with Harry, because of the charm and fame of the man in this school. But Selvie felt there was never a chance, to make friends or interact closely with him. Tantri's closeness with Harry, raises new opportunities in the heart of the girl.


"Thank you Tantri. You are indeed my best friend..." Tantri frowned, as Selvie suddenly thanked him.


"What for...?? I don't feel like I'm doing anything for you, Selvie..." Tantri felt confused, and while sitting down the girl asked Selvie.


"Hemppphh. Yes, for you to bring Harry here. So, my eyes can come back fresh and fresh to take Mister Ronald's lesson." Selvie said with a smile, and occasionally glanced at the teacher who was in charge of the class.


Tantri just smiled, while shaking her head. Seen in front of Mister Ronald looked towards the two girls with sharp eyes, as the words Selvie spoke seemed to echo within the classroom. Tantri lowered her head, and immediately opened the book of feigned concentration paying attention to the teacher in front of the classroom.


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Outside the classroom, Harry invites Antok and Irwan to go to the back of the school building. The man was interested in finding out, what the Headmaster and Miss Rastrie were really hiding. The three lie to Tantri, who says she will soon join the class. But in fact they went to the back of the building,


"Where Ant.., you met the two men.." as soon as he got to the location, Harry asked Antok.


"For the exact place I don't know Harry. Let's just go inside, and we'll see what's really inside that building." Antok pointed to the building in the corner.


Harry was silent, but continued to walk towards the building. Antok and Irwan followed behind him. After arriving at the door that looked worn out, the three young men stopped. Harry looked at the door handle, and his right hand tried to open the door, But...


"****..., it turns out that this door was locked by Antok.., Irwan. We can't open it from the outside.. Let's try to find another crack, so we can peek at what's in it.." Harry moved to the side.


The man's eyes scanned the surroundings, trying to find a gap to get inside. Antok and Irwan shifted to another place, and they turned around to find a gap to get inside. But just as they stayed in place, they reassembled at the door. Seen them in unison with a head bobble, because they did not find what they were looking for.


"Do you have a suggestion, so that we can see the contents in the room..?" Harry asked the two young men.


Heard the young man's answer. Harry and Antok looked towards Irwan. The young man smiled grinningly, and raised his hands up, to cancel his idea.


"Don't you think, you can correct your words Irwan. Tell me, what is your idea so that we can enter the room, unknowingly or damage the entrance.." Unexpectedly, Antok chased after Irwan.


With an intimidating look, Harry also expected an explanation from the youngster. Finally Irwan smiled wryly...


"We can bring a locksmith to this school.he.he.. Extreme, but that's the only way. But we all know, no, how hard it is for outsiders to get into this school. Related to that, I'm dead-end, I don't have a way.." smiling grinningly, Irwan explained.


Hearing the young man's reply, a smile rose on Harry and Antok's lips. Both of them raised their hands, and clapped their palms. It seemed that what Irwan had said, had given them inspiration.


"Hempphh. Irwan's brilliant idea... Now I'm assigning you to look for a locksmith who's about the same age as us. Going behind him, I'll take care of everything. I'm just lending you my uniform to use, and we're taking the locksmith to this place. Quickly do it immediately, I don't want to hear the word you can't.." Suddenly Antok even gave orders to Irwan, he said,


Harry only smiled, saw him, did not comment. Without replying, Irwan immediately left his two friends. Seeing the young man leave, behind him Harry and Antok followed him, they immediately went and walked to class.


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His afternoon...


At exactly 16.00 wib, the bell home from school sounded already rang. Tantri who had been feeling lazy since then, immediately cleaned all her school supplies. Though not the subject matter that the girl opened, but as usual the girl even participated in the competition to play Mobile Legend. By using the silence method, the game is not detected by the teaching teacher.


"Tantr. go home alone or with Harry... Invite me dong, if you go home with doi.." Tantri just lifted a school bag, Selvie has already pestered the girl.


"Self keles.., I brought a motorcycle to know gakk. No show for this afternoon, my body is tired. I'll just go to bed soon, when I get home.." quickly, Tantri responded.


"Hadeh..how the hell Tantr. should be my support system dong. If this continues, how will my relationship with Harry continue.." Selvie looked urgent, and continued to chase Tantri.


"Not my business... I'm tired of Selvie, don't follow me." Because there was an intention to find Zorra, Tantri tried to avoid Selvie's pursuit.


"So cruel are you to me Tantr.." seeing Tantri had already walked out leaving him, Selvie finally gave up, and saw Tantri's running back leaving her.


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