
Shabira gave a glance, apparently there was no one else in the classroom. Only Austin remained who was still sitting next to him now. Since then the guy is still faithful waiting for Shabira who has not finished recording some material from the teacher.
"Udah finished?" ask Austin.
Shabira nodded, then closed the book. He felt strange about Austin. The man's attitude was very different from the previous days. "Well, don't you go home first? Usually also directly ninggalin me if later gini."
Austin was silent for a long time, staring at Shabira who was still busy stuffing books into the bag. "Mom!" call him.
"Huh?" Shabira stopped the movement, staring at Austin with a frown. Austin called himself Ara. Did he not hear wrong? However, until this moment the man's gaze was still staring into Shabira's eyes.
"Gue can call you Ara?" ask Austin.
"Why?" Shabira still doesn't understand.
"What?"
"Why should Ara?" shabira asked.
"Gue likes!"
"Huh?" Shabira's forehead is back in a frown.
"Gue likes to call you Ara!" re-explain Austin.
"Oh!" Shabira re-entered the book, although still feeling strange about Austin's change in attitude. This day he had been surprised by the man's behavior, from Austin's confession before all the students this morning until now. Shabira didn't even expect Austin to dare rebuke Ronna just because of her earlier self.
"Oh?" Austin still looked at Shabira full of questions, dissatisfied with the girl's answer.
Shabira sighed. "Yes, whatever you want to call me. Let's go home now!" take her while wearing a bag while walking.
Feeling Austin was still sitting on the spot, Shabira stopped her steps. "Diem's cigarette?" tanyakanya.
There was no answer, Austin just stretched out his hand. At first Shabira was confused, but a second later she realized what Austin wanted. Since noon Austin did not release his hand for a second, after finding some male students trying to tease Shabira blatantly.
"Lo why the hell? But there was nobody either. Hard to know if the handle gini, not free!" Shabira throttled her lower lip, looking at her hand that was already in Austin's grasp.
"What are you free to do?" Austin asked, his hands clasping Shabira's. "You want to tease a schoolboy?" sewotnya.
"Say what just now, hm?" tanya Austin threatened.
"Lo's weird!" sahut Shabira fast.
Austin just shook his head slowly, then pulled Shabira to walk faster. It was getting late, they had to get out before the school gates were closed. Arriving at the parking lot, Austin immediately drove forward his car after making sure Shabira was sitting comfortably.
"Where are we going?" Shabira was a little surprised, the road they were on now was not the road to her house or even the apartment.
"Gue has a promise to keep together, you don't papa right?" tanya Austin was still busy with her steering wheel.
Shabira nodded, then leaned back her body. His gaze stared out the window, seen rows of tall buildings standing firmly on the side of the road. A few minutes had passed, but Austin had not stopped his car.
"Still a long time?" shabira asked, getting tired.
"Racid?" ask Austin. "Sleep first, if I wake up."
Shabira nodded, then began to close her eyes. Austin who saw her only smiled slightly, letting her sleep comfortably. Shabira was asleep in her sleep. Austin took the car very carefully, while keeping Shabira from being disturbed by her sleep.
"Shithaohh!" Austin swore, he did not expect his car would actually pass through a hollow road. He looked back at Shabira, but the girl was still sleeping. Seeing that Austin rubbed his chest while sighing in relief. "Fuckin' hole, good thing don't wake my girl!"
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While waiting for HTKS up, stop by first yuk to the cool work below
Title: The Queen of the Night
Marcel: Asire
Night is his world. He will be active at night. He loves to run wild races. Because by following this, he can eliminate for a moment the burden of thoughts and suffering of life experienced. He risked his life and death on the streets. In addition to the results of the bets that are disbursing.
He struggled to live relying on his own ten fingers in maintaining his life in the midst of the harsh life of the capital. Sometimes there was envy sneaking into the deepest recesses of his heart. Why God is unfair to him. Until one day he met someone. Will a person be able to change the course of his life destiny in a better direction. Or even more drowning himself in pitch black night.
...See you in the next HTKS story...