Married Berondong Saleh
Chapter 122

The horde of students who had been sitting in the corner of the canteen immediately fell silent. They know who they are dealing with.

"We better go," suggested one of them and hurried away from the canteen.

"Based on hard people! How dare you compete with me!" as if one of the students who claimed the twins was his.

"Just calm Sheila, she's nothing in front of you. They are not rivals! Only the upper levels should be removed!" kelekar Novia's.

Laughter came out of the mouths of the three of them.

"You can see, even from afar the charm of Kaffah radiated brightly," said Ariyana.

"Kahfi's charm is more radiant than Kaffah's" Sheilla argued.

"As much as you want Kaffah or Kahfi. Obviously, I want to see. Who first owns them!" challenge Novia.

"If I don't get Kahfi, I'll give you a beauty clinic!" sheilla said enthusiastically, "i'll make sure it doesn't take long, Kahfi's got a knee on my leg!" coined.

Sheilla chuckles.

"Don't underestimate me! Kaffah I'll have in the near future!" sheilla reply.

"Sorry!" kahfi said as she got up from her seat, and was about to walk, accidentally bumping into a schoolgirl.

"Oh my God! Look around dong if the way! Wet my clothes!" he cried, pursed his lips, his hands moved to clean his clothes.

Kahfi immediately picked up a tissue and proffered it to the student, "Sorry," he repeated, feeling very guilty.

"Sorry! Pardon me! It's good to say sorry! Have eyes for wearing! Don't widen your eyes if you see a clear one!" sumpul schoolgirl, then move from the front of Kaffah and Kahfi.

"Hey! My brother has already apologized, why is it still nagging?!" bela Kaffah's.

The student stopped her steps, turned her body, then approached Kaffah, "Emang actually! I'm sorry if I can make my clothes dry!" fight the girl.

Kaffah snorted, "You_"

"Kaffah, let's just go," Kahfi's cut pulled her twin sister's body to get away from the student.

Sheilla scrimps her fingers to witness the new student's lack of knowledge on Kahfi. His eyes stared intently, like an eagle ready to pounce on its prey.

"Novia, find out who that chick is!" ariyana, then leave the canteen.

"Ready!" novia replied deftly, her feet following Sheilla's steps.

Kahfi took off her hand when she felt that she was far away from her side.

"So much girl! We can't change clothes! Ten times we can change!" greg Kaffah.

"Do you have money?" lontar Kahfis.

Kaffah looks grim, scratching his nape that is not itchy, "Yes I borrowed the money you first," he said.

Kahfi smiled, "If you don't have any money don't be stupid," exclaimed Kahfi, continuing his path to class.

Kaffah stepped up.

As soon as they entered the classroom, the entrance bell rang loudly.

One, two three, hours of lessons have passed. Time shows at 12.25 WIB. The sign entered the 2nd break. Gegas Mandiri Berbudi High School students, scattering out of class. There is a direct lunch, some choose to chat with friends, some are eager to join worshipers at the school mosque.

Kaffah and Kahfi are among the children who choose worshippers at the mosque. They were already in the ranks of the shaf, waiting for a priest to lead the congregation prayers.

After the iqamah is proclaimed. Concurrently the congregation stood up and straightened the shaf, ready to perform worship, facing the Ruler.

After doing the prayer, Kaffah and Kahfi chose to go to the classroom to pick up food.

So, at Merdeka Berbudi High School, every child is required to bring provisions for lunch. Then the school facilitates all students who eat lunch to eat one room.

"Exchange," said Kaffah when opening a meal and the menu contains vegetables.

"Menu same?" kaffah was confused.

Kahfi was seen displaying a smile, "Try it, it must be good" Kahfi said.

"No!" kekeh Kaffah with a sour face.

"Can join?" between a student's hands, bringing a meal.

Kaffah raises his face, while Kahfi prefers to turn his eyes to the contents of the meal, then scoops and puts into the mouth.

"Rubberlah" said Kaffah with a condolence.

The student sat his ass in an empty chair followed by two friends.

"Include me, I'm Sheilla" he said, handing Kahfi.

"Just ask him to return your hand," Kaffah said seeing his brother reluctant to reply for a handshake.

"My hands are clean, I just washed my hands" Sheilla said, defending herself.

"It's not a matter of clean hands or not. But the problem of the firmness of a faith. Kahfi will not touch women's skin instead of muhrim" Kaffah said.

"Oh, sorry," Sheilla said, throwing a wry smile.

"You don't want to ask me my name?" sela Ariyana, looking at Kaffah.

Kaffah snorted, "Who are you, why should I know your name?" kaffah Balas.

"I am quite popular among Mandiri Berbudi High School students," replied Ariyana.

"Yes," said Kaffah only one word, even then only a statement that can be interpreted as stupid.

Kaffah moved to look at the tepak in front of him, inevitably, forced him to eat the menu brought by his parents. One or two Kaffah put a vegetable carrot, cauliflower into his mouth to chew.

'Ih, it feels strange, ' Kaffah's inner monologue, his face looks grinning and it feels like he wants to spit out the vegetable.

"Do you not like vegetables?" lontar Ariyana, seeing the change in Kaffah's face.

Spontaneous Kaffah nods his head.

Ariyana smiled, "Eat, I brought two yellow seasoned tuna," said Ariyana, without Kaffah's approval, Ariyana put one fish.

Kaffah's face looks not like the coercion of Ariyana.

"I'm not forcing you to eat it. If you don't want to, just get rid of it" said Ariyana.

Kaffah swallowed his saliva with difficulty, 'He knows what's in my brain, ' Kaffah's inner self.

Ariyana gave a small smile, seeing Kaffah finally willing to bite the fish he gave.

Although Sheilla. His eyes occasionally stared at Kahfi who looked cold, even from the beginning he joined in eating, not a word came out of his mouth.

'That's what cool people are? But the more he was silent, the more his aura of good looks and charismaticity was perfect, Sheilla's inner monologue.

"Eh, Sheill, look at me," said Novia, nudging Sheilla's elbow to look in the direction where Novia's chin was pointing.

Sheilla smiled grinningly.

Bugh.

Everyone in the room stared at the source of the sound.

The student's body fell because of Sheilla's legs which he accidentally threw and hit the student's feet.

The student got up, "Hey! You purposely put your feet up!" his yell.

Sheilla smiled, "Have eyes for that reason! Don't just widen if you see a cute guy!" sheilla reply.

"What did you say?! You are wrong to give up!" The schoolgirl looked irritated, advancing her body as a gesture of challenging Sheilla.

Sheilla smiled, shook her head, then sipped the box drink.

"I'm sorry" Kahfi asked Sheilla to apologize.

The student's eyes turned to look at a voice that sounded familiar.

"Oh, pantesan, it turns out that the man who made my clothes wet," the student murmured, looking at Kahfi with a fierce gaze, "but it suits you! Her guy models her cake, her girl models kek gini! I like to make people difficult!" continued.

"I said I'm sorry!" kahfi's words, his face facing Sheilla.

Either because from the beginning Sheilla had been fascinated with the good looks of Kahfi, or because Kahfi eyes that had met face to face Sheilla, making himself immediately agree with the word Kahfi.

"Yes, a. I want to apologize" Sheilla said in a stammering voice and her face was still staring at Kahfi.

"I'm sorry with him not with me!" kahfi said when Sheilla instead thrust her hand at Kahfi for being too nervous.

Sheilla moved her gaze and made a gesture of her hand, "Sorry" Sheilla said.

"Forgetit! I don't want to deal with restless people like you! I'm here to study seriously!" said the student, passing from before Sheilla and the others.

Sheilla went back to squeezing her fingers, 'Even I have not reciprocated your treatment of Kahfi but you have made a Sheilla Agatha Firdaus look foolish in front of Kahfi. Watch you! Wait for my vengeance!' sheilla's inner monologue, her blood boiling.