Hijrah the Rebel Girl
The Dark World Misses 1

He kicked right in the vital area of the man with one hit enough to make the man fall down miserably.

With a hand that grasps his crotch, his face red in pain and lips that are unceasing to grimace in pain “Tomorrow change gasket skirt yes Loe.” Say Miss with a mocking smile. He left the men with a terrible fate.

The pain he got from the Longing piculan was actually nothing from their shame of being defeated by a woman!.

“Mbak.” the sound of the scream stopped the leg Missing. The woman ran as fast as she could to get ahead of Missing's feet. “Mbak hos. Thanks for helping me.” Her speech. His two hands rested at the corners of his knees with an irregular roar of breath, creating the impression that it required hard work to reach Miss.

“Oya. “ says Short miss. He looked at the woman in front of him. The woman was very beautiful, her beauty was even far from longing. If Miss only has a body height of 156cm. The woman reached 168cm. Plus the contrast of their skin is adrift away. Long skinned yellow langsat with round face, nose sharp lips thin, thin, round eyes and two dimples that add to the sweetness of the establishment and do not forget the right teeth that become decoration in the tiny teeth he has. Her weight is only 40kg.

The girl in front of him is white. His face is oval with a nose that is not too sharp combined with sexy lips and jet black eyes. Her body? He has a very ideal body. ‘ reasonable not he pursued by priapria earlier’.

The woman smiled looking at Miss after feeling her lungs have been as stable as “Know my name Vivi.” He said while holding hands in front of Miss.

Miss for a moment staring at the hand of the woman named Vivi then welcome her “ Miss.” Briefly talk.

“You're a new student huh?” Vivi asked back. Missing just nodding her head as a sign of assent.

“Kalo is the same dong, I am also a new student lo. What are you majoring in?” Just again.

“Law.” Answer Short misses.

“Over dong us. Which class are you?” Vivi asked again with a face filled with flowers.

“International Class” Say Misses

‘for a long time I felt chat am robot’ Inner Vivi who saw the style of talk Miss

the minimal will be sentence and flat-faced.

“Ntar let me whistle in the toilet.” Missing Speech.

A moment he arrived at the toilet miss entering the ketoilet and clean the corner of his lips. When he felt he was done he walked up to Vivi who was waiting for him in front of the toilet. They walked back to class.

“Gue want to sit in front of aja de, so you can know ama dor.” Vivi girang. Miss just stay still and step her feet towards her most angular seat “ Rin. Ntar do not look at the lecturer.” Shouted Vivi who saw Miss who sat in the corner of the classroom. Missu just shook her head.

‘It looks like this robot Orang’ Inner Vivi is upset. The fact that from earlier talking to Miss is only him. What he initially admired was a longing to collapse. He did not take such a cold attitude as a girl.

A moment later the teacher entered the class. The eyes of the assessment began and passed by students and students in the classroom. This class only has 20 people. Because this could be said to be a superior class. Before entering this class. Student/i must complete the test in its entirety. Start with ingris language. Arabic language. The correct basa indonesia. Knowledges. Opinions. And many others. Missed this test and got the top 4 ranking at the time. Dominating in this class are men, men contain 15 people while women only 5 people.

“Hey that corner there!” Shouted the lecturer staring intently at Rindu. Longing who initially stared at the book, consistent with his book containing the conclusion to be looked up at the lecturer who was not far from him. Everyone looked at Miss with question marks.

“You saw what ha. I'm here to explain, you're good at playing HP. Now re-explain what I just explained..” His impact. The lecturer was a middle-aged lung man who had an age of 45 more. With a head treated to a slippery field and a distended stomach adds to the impression he really is a kiler lecturer.

Miss who was accused of playing HP only silent he obeyed what was ordered by his lecturer. He stood up from his chair and stepped forward towards where the lecturer was.

The lecturer looked at Miss sharply, but the gaze was shifted towards the corner of Miss's lips bruised by the blow earlier “Why your cheek. You got into a fight?” That sound is pretty loud. I miss just being quiet and not answering. If you answer, you will also get scolded.

"Jawab!. Who are you fighting with? Be your hero!” The voice turned into a snapshot. Everyone stared at Pity.

“Excuse me sir.” A girl's voice from behind the door broke the tension in the classroom. All eyes were distracted staring at the origin of the sound. “ What's wrong?” Ask lecturer.

“I was told to call the name Miss to face the prodi room pack.” The answer. He looked at the teacher a little scared.

“Judah. You can go.” Said the Lecturer. He stared intently Missing as the girl left your “ room. Go...” The voice snapped. Just like driving rough.

Miss just nodded then stepped away towards the study room.