Mafia Girl Deathstalker
Nongki With bg Farhan and Vian

"ehm the head of Vanya class permits toilets yes" said vaga who felt bored in the class

he thought about going around the school building while waiting for the bell to rest

Vanya did not know exactly where he was headed he just stepped foot following the direction his eyes were headed

   And finally Vanya arrived at the rooftop of the school building he stepped without a sound but he stopped stepping his legs because in front of his vanya now there are women who cry sobbing

the woman he saw was probably sitting in XI class right now

the woman's on top of the rooftop

Vanya was currently beside the woman, but her existence seemed invisible because she was busy with her own thoughts

" God put you where you are now not by chance,

the woman turned towards her van

vana realized he was glimpsed by the woman, but his vanya just stared straight ahead " but God has determined the Best Way For You God is training you to be strong and great great men not produced through ease, pleasure and comfort but they are formed with difficulties, challenges and tears" keep Vanya glancing towards the ability

" want to get down from there" said Vanya extending her hand to the woman

the woman received a hand of her van and got off the wall of the rooftop

" why other people live a very good life, there is no abuse, makian and hinanaan" said the woman

" oh yes, not also the brother just pay less attention and feel that the life of the brother is the worst, they look good because it is shown by them yes fit well doang. part nyusruk, nyungsep, they look good, make sure it is not appointed" said Vanya glanced at the woman

" Vanya does not know the problem of brother, but certainly everyone has their own pill story that sometimes they are too good to hide their grief with their respective masks" said Vanya

" sister Fragile may be, but give up don't

there are many lives out there that are more than lucky" Vanya said

" but if you still want to go home before you are picked up, please, it would be nice to immediately sit in the fire of hell iyuw. sick in the whip using a fiery whip" said vaga horrified to imagine his own words.

" i swear I went to hell" said the woman

" emng brother believes brother deserves in heaven" said vaga lightly issued the word he said

" yes, not "said the woman

" uh btw who's name, your face is cute kek bocil tau ga"

tringggg

" My name is Bambang sutejo" said vaga running out of the rooftop

'feelings earlier Vanya udh call the name Vanya deh masa ga ngeh he budek kali yak" inner vanya

Vanya meets tasya and lena, a new friend of acquaintance, in class

" Vanya yuk canteen" said tasya

" yuks is fanny" said Lena embracing Vanya's shoulder

they're 3rd to the canteen

Arriving at the cafeteria they order the desired food also presented with a classic drama of romance problems

their orders are coming

the 3 of them enjoyed the drama while eating their food

" a sicwek whose hair is smeared likes the same badboy who is well the guy likes the same class XI IPS child Nisa's name, Nisa, like love claps one hand but he is still fighting death even though he is not considered the same guy" said Lena explained the chronology of the drama they saw to Vanya

because honestly, their spectacle is now no stranger to lena and tasya

" Wouldn't pity not be considered again the same guy" said Tasya devoured his meatballs

Vanya got up from her seat to step foot towards the young student whose love clapped one hand

Vanya aligns her body with the young who is bowed "Struggling may, but begging do not keep your crown from falling, not to fall,

pause Vanya stretched out her hand helping the clerk stand up

" He's very evil as I gabisa ngehargain at all" said the girl received a helping hand from his vana

" he's not evil just sincerely you're misplaced if in the end moving away and forgetting is a must not a will then do it

one day you will be made queen by the right person" said Vanya

The eyes of the queer whose love clapped one hand were glassy

Vanya patted the girl's shoulder

" remember never drop your crown for a man who can't see the sincerity of your heart, hold your head up, your heart hurts, right? then let go but if you want to prolonged feel the pain then continue, the choice is in your hands"