Forced to Become a Savings Woman
Forced to Handle

“Later yes, Pras. Surely I will tell everything to lo,” said Azka, who could not make Pras say anything anymore.

Although very curious about what happened with Azka, Pras valued Azka's opinion more to wait for her to tell her everything that happened to her.

“OK, but if there's anything, tell me, yeah?” pras said, Azka smiled faintly hearing him then gave a small nod towards him.

It made Pras a little calm, because the burden of his mind on this matter had been slightly reduced.

“Excuse me,” said someone who had just come from outside the room.

Pras and Azka glanced towards the entrance of the UKS room, and came to a realization with Alea who was currently there.

Azka was very surprised, seeing Alea coming there. It was so beyond her expectations. He did not bother to look for Alea's whereabouts, to tell her the true events.

“Alea, where is it?” tanya Pras, who was astonished by Alea's arrival in Azka's nursery.

Alea looked cynically at Pras, “I am the PMR chairman! It's natural that I'm here?” he said cynically, making Pras understand with the intention of Alea.

Azka smiled faintly hearing him, ‘Good, I so did not bother looking for him, the inner’ Azka who felt very happy to see him here.

“Oh so, sorry I don't know.”

Alea paid no heed to Pras's words, and instead looked cynically at Azka. Seeing Alea's extremely cynical gaze, it made Azka suddenly wonder with that view.

Although he had often gotten such a cynical look, but because there was this problem, Azka was very wary if only Alea spoke miscellaneously in front of Pras.

“I shouldn't be PMR chairman!” gerutu Alea, who headed straight towards the table beside Azka's bed.

Alea put down the P3K equipment he always carried in the school area, and it was always there when the Arga baske match started. That he did, because he had to be on guard from unwanted events during a basketball game. Moreover, if the incident is not sad until it happened to the person he loved, namely Arga.

Due to the awkward atmosphere, Alea stared cynically at Pras and felt very threatened at this moment.

Azka was well aware of what was going on here. He looked towards Pras.

“Please stay with both of us here, yes?” pinta Azka in a low tone, Pras was perplexed to hear it.

“Hah? You two here?” muttered Pras, who still did not realize what Azka wanted.

Azka could only nod lightly, with Pras receiving a late signal from her. It made the atmosphere there even more awkward.

“O-oh, okay. Later I anter lo go home, yes?” said Pras, who did not give up his responsibility as the only friend of Azka.

Hearing Pras' words, it was very helpful for him who was not able to drive his vehicle.

“Let you go home up what?” ask Azka.

“It just so happened that I did not bring a motorbike. Maybe I'll take a taxi home from lo.”

Hearing her words that seemed to be very sincere, Azka only let out a long sigh.