Little Do You Know
DARING

The home bell rang 45 minutes ago. Classes that had been crowded with the affairs of students were now deserted. There were only a few students left because they were comfortable on the bench.

Like Diba, the long black-haired girl was also one of the students who was comfortable in her lap, only she was different from the others. If circulating the view throughout the class, there can be found 3 male students and 1 female student sleeping on their respective benches. Unlike this one girl, she upheld her seat while tapping her shop pencil several times. He looked down again and focused on the notebook before him, doing the new task he received at the last lesson hour.The grace period given to collect his duties was still next week, too, but Diba immediately struggled to squeeze his brain. There's no time for him.

He glanced at the clock hanging in front of the class. He slightly jerked when he saw the clock that had shown at 15:11 WIB. It turned out that he had been struggling with a task that unfortunately had not been completed. Diba quickly cleared his desk, he was already late to work now. He stood walking forward and stopped at the 2nd table from the front. Diba approached the only female student who slept there by shaking her shoulders slowly.

"Mel get up, let's go home"

Amelia, the girl squirms in her position. Slowly he opened his eyes and looked at Diba somewhat annoyed.

"It's over?"

"Actually not yet.but we're late to minimart"

"Schedule me at 14;00, I just fell asleep 15 minutes ago, you just keep working on your job.we still have 30 minutes left."

The girl who was familiarly called Amel again spread her head and closed. Diba thaws and hits the head of the only friend he has at this school.

"Stupid. Look at what time it is! we're over 30 minutes late"

Amel glanced at the watch in his hand.A second later he gesticulated and kicked the table hard, making Diba and the 3 male students who slept in the class jump in shock.

"SINCH. WHY DID YOU JUST TELL ME?"

"Ck. I told you earlier that we were too late"

"We don't have much time"

Diba just resigned to follow the footsteps of Amel who ran pulled his hand.

"Amel's Swallow"

"We're too late fools. It's all because of you"

"Why me?"

"Ck. If you don't do your homework in class, we won't be late"

"If you don't insist on waiting for me, you won't be late, you idiot"

"Ah done. We're both stupid"

"Hey. You're the only I'm not"

"Close to you"

Diba just shook his head looking at this behavior of his friend.

"Mel does not need to run. just slow down"

Amel turned to the left quickly. He bowed his head when he met three male students.

"Diba, we have to cep_"

BUGH

"Eh"

Amel was very interested in the back of a few steps until his second hand came off. He turned around to protest Diba, but he closed his mouth in surprise.

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Arsen and Zaki, the two young men who were walking in tandem were shocked when they saw Arkan sounding backward all of a sudden, compact both of them holding the body so as not to greet the floor. and the two are increasingly surprised to find the cause of the instability of the Arkan body.

And Arkan himself was no less surprised when hit by something very hard. His hand reflexively hugged something that hit him. He found a girl was closing her eyes tightly in his arms. At his sight the girl was now opening her eyes and looking up at his stature. her round eyes were gnawing perfectly, her tiny mouth was slightly opened and her lips and face had turned deathly. Arkan saw all the changes.

"eh. wait? warm? comfortable? hugged?"

Diba immediately opened his eyes when he realized all the peculiarities. The first thing he saw was a white cloth with a bet with his school logo on the pouch. He immediately raised his head because he felt a breath above his head.His eyes immediately glazed perfectly when he realized what was happening. A pair of sharp eyes were now staring at him, a big nose, thin lips, and a firm jaw, what a wonderful work of god in that flat expression.

a second later, Diba broke away from Arsen's embrace, his body slightly shaking withstanding the guzzles, embarrassment, and shock simultaneously.

"m-ma-ma-af"

Arkan held his body still in Arsen and Zaki, a slanted smile on his lips when he saw the girl who almost never spoke when faced with him. he stepped closer to the girl who had hit him, slowly he raised Diba's chin to look at him. In the telitinga look on the girl's face, there was no fear of her brown eyes. At him violently throw the chin of the girl in front of him. Arkan was a little upset because he never once saw the frightened look of a girl who even he did not know her name even though it had been almost half a year as his bully material. His intuition now turned to the girl who pulled the girl who ended up in his arms.

Amel bowed his pale face when he saw Arkan walking up to him.His hands were clinging to each other, his facial features showed fear when he found a pair of legs had stopped in front of him.

"You're his friend?"

Amel was silent, not answering Arkan's question.

"Hey! you're a friend of the poor, huh?"

Arkan clutching Amel's jaw lifted him firmly, making Amel grimace withstanding the pain.

"I ASKED YOU A THEME"

"NOT"

Diba condemned his actions that reflexively replied out loud.

"He's not my friend. He just pulled me to work because I was too late. It's my fault for not paying attention to the road and hitting you hard, forgive my indiscretions. And I beg you to let go"

Amel, Arsen, and Zaki were astonished to hear the long sentence that Diba had uttered for the first time. Her soft voice and polite and formal mannerisms made a new impression for Zaki and Arsen. Adiba is a closed and quiet person, he will make a sound if needed. He has no friends to chat with because all students/i in his class are afraid that they will join the bully if it is close to Diba.

Perhaps most people will easily have friends if they have a beautiful face, a soft voice, and a smart brain, but both are not applicable to them if they do not have property and high positions. proven by him who is always underestimated by most people he knows or meets.

Diba walked up to Amel who was still in the grip of Arkan. He looked at Arkan, then bowed his head respectfully.

"I'm sorry, but if we don't hurry, I'm afraid his parents are upset because he took me too long"

Diba pulls Amel a few steps back until Arkan's grip breaks from him.

"Once again I apologize. Excuse me"

Without waiting for a long time, Diba immediately turned around and pulled Amel away from the rude and arrogant young man.

Arkan looked at the two girls who were getting away from his sight.The slanted smile was engraved on his lips.

"Not friends? then what are you fighting for?"

"You're really crazy Diba. What if Arkan bullies you more?"

Amel was completely inexhaustible with Diba daring to fight Arkan.

"At least he doesn't play physically with me"

"But still, the fans are fierce. Without at the mint, they'd happily hurt you"

"Leave it. I'm sure the longer they'll get bored of themselves, or it's unlikely they'll end up with me dead"

Amel again flabbergasted to hear Diba who casually spoke without the slightest burden.

"Here we go, we must hurry here to meet your parents"

"Ck. You're this"