
"Afika, can you come with me to the principal's room?" Said one of the teachers, who came to the class. The photo shared by one of the centil trio has spread widely throughout the school.
Afika nodded her head slowly, then she started to move from her seat and walked after the teacher.
All his friends in the class sneered at him and some even scolded him.
Didn't expect it! He's a pious face but baby, CHEAP!!
Heleh, if at school alone in deketin same guy does not want, but the outside turn turns out to be Chicken!!
The people are bar-bars, the behavior is also bar-bar.
Cheapy!!
W**g!!
And many other harsh words were thrown from all the students in the class, even his best friend was silent and did not intend to defend him.
Afika tries to pay attention to her ears, but unfortunately she can not. The words were very sharp and sharper than a razor that cut his heart and his feelings.
It hurts!
So sick! Until his chest feels so tight!
Fika rubbed the rough tears that wet her cheeks.
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When she was in front of the headmaster's room, Fika walked in slowly and sat down in front of the headmaster who was looking at her sharply.
"Afika larasati, do you know why you, you call here?" ask the Principal.
"Yes." Yeah." Fika replied, nodding slowly and her head facing down.
Afika's heart seems chaotic, but she promises not to forgive anyone who has made her like this. Especially now that his good name is polluted.
"That's me, then what's the problem?" Fika said calmly and firmly.
Of course it made the principal growled and his homeroom teacher who was there shook his head.
"Of course it's wrong!! Because it's about the school's good name!" The headmaster brightly lit up with a high tone.
"Isn't that outside of school hours? I think what I do outside of school is none of the school's business! Unless I'm perverted in this school environment!" Reply Fika, still saying calm.
"I think it's perfectly legal, if I do anything outside of school because it's my personal business." Fika again.
"Afica!!" The principal's anger.
"You should have called the photo spreader too, and asked what his purpose and purpose was." Fika said, still trying to stay calm even he still threw a smile to the headmaster.
"Huh, fine." Said the Headmaster, then ordered the homeroom teacher Fika to call the student who disseminated the photo.
Not long after, the little girl entered the principal's room.
"Mother called me?" He asked, sitting beside Fika.
"Aren't you the one who shared this photo on the school's Grub?" Ask the principal, while showing the screen of his phone.
"I it's not—" His speech came to a halt when he heard a voice from Fika's hand.
Cretek
The sound of Fika's fist, made the girl frightened to the point of having difficulty breathing.
Ah, I'm dead. I forgot he was a martial arts pro. The girl's mind was frightened, as she saw Fika's hand clenched firmly in her lap.
"Yes that means I'm the one who took part in the school Grub and sorry it's just a whim and an edit." Saying, frightened.
Idiot ... Idiotically. Cussing himself.
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