First Love Duda
BK record

Mr. Iam is explaining Indonesian lessons on poetry. Giving some new vocabulary that Baby just heard, just for Baby because this girl never learned.

"Lo sleeps alone all night, is Adry the same?" Vio whispered next to him

"Snitch the pe'a" Baby replied glancing at Vio sharply

Tok

Suddenly Ken stood at the door, entered the class and greeted Mr. Iam.

"Excuse me sir, call Baby" Ken said.

Baby immediately stood up as soon as he heard his name called, without permission he left the classroom and walked slowly waiting for Ken who was talking stale with the teacher in his class.

"Called Mama" said Ken who walked behind Baby.

Baby slowed his pace, very slowly until Ken who was in front of him stopped his steps.

"Where's Mama?" Baby looked scared

"BK space" said Ken put his hand in his pocket

Baby stops stepping, twisting his body but cannot run or step when his collar is pulled by Ken violently.

"Where are you going? Fleeing?" Tanya Ken dragged her sister to BK's room

"Please Ken, I promise it will be good with elo, but let me run away this once" pinta Baby with clear

"Denger yes, no one in the family lineage of Araba who ran away from the problem" Ken asserted by changing the position of his hand to his sister's arm.

As soon as Baby and Ken arrived in front of Bk's room, Miss and Baskara were talking to the principal, Bk's teacher and some of the staff turned to the two of them. Baby was nervous, unconsciously his face fell down.

"Eh this Baby has come" the friendly voice of Bu Adel suddenly sounded and broke the silence.

Some of the staff also instantly turned friendly on Baby.

"This Baby is the most beautiful Lo Bu in school, even so the queen at school" said Bu Adel by stroking Baby's hair.

Miss is not flattered by compliments from Ms. Adel regarding Baby's appearance. Longs flat-faced without a smile and stares at his son closely. While Baskara can still cry when hearing the praise of Bu Adel just now.

"This Ken Si don't get me wrong again. He is smart and often an Olympic champion, so this school can be successful this way because there are students like Ken" said the principal.

Miss nods "thank you, sir, for the compliment" said Miss.

"Don't worry about the education of the children of mothers and fathers, everything is guaranteed if here" added Bu Rita administrative staff who grew thin.

"Can I ask for a minute with my son's son" Miss politely told the principal and staff.

"Oh sure Mom, we'll give mom some time" said the principal then rushed away followed by staff and teacher Bk.

Baby lowered. Not daring to raise his head even a moment.

"Back Beb, Ken. Pa" said Miss asking Baskara, Baby, and Ken to go into the room Bk.

Intentionally the door was closed by Miss, so that no one would listen to their conversation.

Longing to stare at Baskara, he asks Baskara to start discussing about Baby's learning, which gets worse over time.

"Eee" Baskara looked down "father has seen all your notes in the room Bk, Class and your achievements akhri this late" said Baskara sound heavy and authoritative.

Baby is still down, rubbing his white shirt so tangled.

"Everything "Baskara pauses "bad. It's so bad that you're embarrassed to read all your notes in school" Baskara added.

"You're silent, so you admit to all your mistakes that were recorded in school?" Ask Baskara horror

"Baby answered" snapped Miss sarcatistics

"Yes sorry ma pa. Baby is just saturated with school activities" reason.

Miss heaved a heavy sigh, so long that she had to massage her temples due to dizziness.

"Mama Shy Baby. Mama is ashamed, Mama is a lecturer, Mama's time can not take care of Mama's child anyway"

Baby raised his face to see the disappointed look of Miss

"Sorry ma, sorry" he said.

"What are you thinking?" Ask Baskara

Baby looked up, staring at his papa "being an artist"

Hearing the answer of his amazing son, Baskara invited him to laugh. No, he did not really laugh because it was funny but his laughter until it turned crying because there was a funny taste and also disappointed in his laughter.

Baskara wiped away the slight tears on her eyelids.

"Yes, you want to be a papa Permitin artist, but do your mind after you graduate High School, after your education is all finished" added Baskara.

"From next semester you will be homeschooling right" said Miss makes the world of Baby instantly collapse.

"What's? Homeschooling? Ma we've discussed this matter before" Baby's voice this time. There is a sense of disbelief in his tone

"And Baby's answer will remain the same, that is, do not want, Baby normal children ma, Baby can go to school in a state or private school without being schooled and locked up in the house" explained Baby almost crying.

"Don't you not like rules?, if you homeschool you can make rules for yourself" insisted Miss not to lose with her child.

"Your selfish mom. Bad Mama, Mama just thought of the mother's petting equally papa without knowing what Baby wants all this time"

Baby goes straight away Not listening to calls from Baskara anymore. He ran far away. While wiping away the tears that kept flowing on the cheeks.

Brug



"You can see the road dong, do not understand this big guy elo hit it aja" snapped Baby

The man who was hit by Baby frowned confused and wanted to get angry. But when the second eye looked at the anger it instantly faded away at the sight of Baby's tears.

"Why are you crying?" Ask

"What's going on here?" Baby asked when he found out the person he hit was Adry.

"Reverse your purse" Adry thrust out the pink purse left in her room

"Oh yes" Baby received it in a single jolt. Then wiping his tears "kokcu know I'm schooled here. I don't have an identification card in my wallet"

Adry took a breath, a ringing bell as soon as he heard Baby's long speech.

"Your uniform. In Indonesia, which has a strange uniform like you, it's just an Araba school" Adry insisted while loosening his tie

"Other times do not leave anything careless. Waste my time I know not" he added

Baby twisting lazy eye. "Yes, why pack everything? Can call me, Om will have contact all models Om contract"

"You want that too. But I'm sorry you don't have any pocket money"

Hearing Adry's words that seemed to underestimate Baby's money, immediately made Baby want to gush Adry with his words.

"Honey alone, in this wallet there is only a credit card atm, my cash is mostly in the pocket pocket of clothes or pants. Understandably rich people so the origin of the money left in each shirt" said Baby arrogant

"As far as you are the point. I want to go home" Adry walked away from Baby

**note : Hey hey hey , for example if this story you do not like, do not be forced to read, also do not leave comments that make me hurt ya 😭😭😭

if you think the age of Baby with Adry is very much adrift

but we don't know what the story is

also, if this story is not as beautiful as BARA, sorry (first I wrote coal on Wattpad also in say greget)

thanks, sorry for the many notes in each chapter**