
" why stop?...have you had tears Lo??". asked Tasya to Dila. Currently they are sitting in the back garden chair as yesterday, when Dila was crying too.
Tasya asked so, because from Dila got to the park until now, and just stopped crying.
he continued to cry, even without pause, without considering Tasya who had been there for a long time at his side, even his cries were firmer than yesterday.
"u-hiks hiks ud. ah!".
"Lo was offended by Amel's talk?".
"e-hiks no really!, yes a- his beginning yes, ta-hiks hyks but indeed all ka-words his word Amel is true!. ak-i do have to keep my attitude so that my scholarship is not decided!". explained Dila while occasionally as he pleased, and Tasya Just nodded her head in agreement.
then they kept quiet, looking at the lush garden of trees.
they quieted their minds while waiting for the bell to enter.
without them knowing, it was not far from behind them, right behind the tree, hiding three guys who continued to look at them and listen to all their stories.
"boss!, boss likes that veiled chick, huh??".
" .. ..".
"boosss!, I'm serious again!, the boss likes the hijab girl right?. anyways that girl, right, the girl who yesterday,... who fits the boss of the accident he's mad at the boss??".
"yes!!, I am sure that the boss likes him!, the proof is that the boss wants to mengumpet kek gini, for the sake of seeing him!".
"bacot!!". Kenzo didn't pry into Dimas's whole talk, and he left immediately after making sure that Dila had completely stopped crying.
"ga!, the boss' cake likes the same angel from the pager!!".
"baccot Lo Bambang!!". Just like Kenzo, Arga also ignored all the talk of Dimas.
"Dimas!, if you are no longer strong in ignored by them, raise your hands yes nak๐. let the author who is a goniin, take home and continue to sell in the market!, and!, quite add income ๐คฃ, Lo also not ugly very really,. only yes... sorry for being too honest author ๐๐".
"Lo also Thor, look out for it!, the author who gave my character so kek gini, even follow me mocking again!".
"already diem lo marpo'ah!,. in skip aja yes guys conversation un benefits his author ma si Dimas" ๐คฆ๐ . usual author gabuts.
Amel continued to walk while looking up, without paying attention to the way around him, and whether his goals were going to where. his mind continued to rage with the events in the class earlier.
he felt so guilty to Dila, for some reason he could be so sensitive, even though his Pms was done.
maybe because he still feels guilty about yesterday's incident, about the quarrel he and Dimas first, which makes Dila also become involved and so in the case of wayward students by some teachers.
Amel just didn't want Dila to get kicked out of school.
if the student who is in school with a pay line, it will be very easy to solve the problem, just bribe with money he will not be spent, it is possible that it will not apply to students of the scholarship path.if the teacher already does not like it, let alone not what benefits the teachers, what for the teachers, then it will be very easy for them to decide on a scholarship and get Dila out of school.
"bruck!!".
"addohh!,. if the road uses eyes!. have eyes gk Lo ha!!". Amel who is sensitive, I don't know what his problems are, and he continues to be angry.
though clearly wrong Amel, for walking but not paying attention to his path.
in fact, Amel should be grateful to the one who hit it, because otherwise the amel has fallen to the ground because the road that passed it was the end of the corridor, because, hence the high floor with the ground is very high its distance.
and someone who hit Amel was also very surprising because it suddenly appeared from the side street of the class, while Amel from the front corridor of the class, so they hit each other until Amel fell.
"heyy!, why am I wrong?". Nathan said in a friendly, meek manner, extending his hand to Amel's front.
"plaque!".
"yes obviously you're wrong!, yes times the wrong ant boy!".Amel scolded while fending off Nathan's rough hands, then stood up and cleaned the back of his skirt.
"so bad boy Lo!, uh land crocodile!, want me to go in the trash can cake, go in the cask Aer kek, want the vat of demons all, gk no business the same Lo ya!". sewot Amel whose emotions are becoming more and more so, and vent all his frustration on Nathan.
" oh!,.. don't be fierce or neng!, even become a baper Loh same A'Ak!". Nathan seduces Amel while winking one eye.
and instead of his charmed Amel even more enek. he enek see the behavior of play boy, and sasimo (here want) Nathan.
"dih!. gk yau!, gk will never!!". Amel immediately turned back towards the class, because he had heard the bell in the first lesson.
Nathan also follows Amel from behind to his class.
"why Lo followed me ha!!?". jolted Amel hard when he realized that Nathan just kept following him.he even clucked his waist and glared at Nathan, really looks very fierce.
" hmh!, what a bitch Lo marpo'ah!, I want to get into my class!, the bell is already sounding!".
"huh anyway, if you want to go to class can go first!, gk must also be behind me right!". already embarrassed because of the spiciness, it's too bad, Amel blames Nathan and quickly leaves for his class.
when entering the eyeball class Amel immediately met face to face with Dila's eyeballs, making Amel immediately throw away his face because he still felt guilty and could not bear to see Dila's eyelids were still swollen.
it was very noticeable that Dila had just cried, she immediately sat on her bench at the front near the door.
while Dila was sad again.the two corners of her lips that had been lifted to give her million Watt smile to Amel immediately back down, and no more spirit.
"gk problem will be solved immediately if only Lo love a smile doang!, come, say good with him!, maybe he still feels guilty so the cake is like that!!, his anger Amel, his good talk with him, not a diami!!". said the letter Tasya gave Dila.
and after reading her Dila so understand why Amel dukeki earlier.
it is true, if angry, or do not like the attitude of someone he will immediately say his.
when he stood up and walked to Amel's desk, arrived Mr. Darto as a history teacher who will teach at IPS 1 has entered. So Dila undo his intentions, maybe at rest, just, so that the time is more appropriate and long, thought Dila.
while Devan is sitting next to Dila's table, continues to pay attention to her. In fact she really wants to encourage or at least calm Dila, she wants to, moreover, seeing Dila's eyes that still look flushed and her eyelids are slightly swollen, but she is also confused what to say. she only rarely talks if it is not important very important.
"hufffffff!, this is all my fault!, just try if I had denied Amel's talk, it would have been all good!".
"some of you are really bego Dila!. which Amel said was right!, I was just a scholarship student. I should keep the attitude, I should keep the attitude, I'm right, and protect myself to stay in this school!".
"just became a new student!, scholarship track again!"
"akhhhh!, how could I keep causing trouble!!" inner Dila scolded herself.
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"boss!, are we in gk class today?".
"eh Bambang Lo can be silent no?, Lo's mother pas pregnant Lo cravings what do you try?, until Lo's mouth can megem kek that!". pouty Arga who was upset to hear the ravings Dimas.
while Kenzo continues to suck his Vape, because he may be tired of his cigarettes.