My Teacher

My Teacher
The MT part 81


A red-lighted sedan car appeared to stop in front of the campus gate. Not long after, a girl came out of the car. He wears sunglasses, making him look cooler. His long hair was free in the wind.


He became the center of everyone's attention. His feet entered the campus. Walking slowly while tracing the corners of the place until the net stopped on a girl sitting on a chair under a large tree.


He sped up his pace, running slowly towards the girl.


"Tiara." her call managed to get the attention of the girl sitting on the bench distracted.


Tiara fell silent researching girls her age from the bottom all the way up. His brows furrowed, like he had seen the face of this girl before him.


While the interlocutor looked long snorted. "It's me, Vella." she told me.


Tiara's eyes suddenly rounded. Vella's? Has the girl arrived in Indonesia? Inner wonders.


"Haaa??" only one word can Tiara say. Vella who saw that smiled.


"Is this Vella serious?" tanya Tiara still could not believe it. Vella he saw through a photo or video call is much different. Vella is very beautiful when seen in person.


"Ck! Yes, it's me. Where's nessa?" coming around instead of getting acquainted directly, Vella instead asked about the whereabouts of her beloved friend. He was very very much missed. Want to hug tight and even tell a long story. Vella is looking forward to meeting Nessa. He accidentally doesn't tell Nessa that he's here.


"So to the toilet." Tiara pointed behind her. However, for a moment he was stunned.


"A very old feeling" he said inaudibly.


"What did you say?" ask Vella.


"That was Nessa's permission to go to the toilet. It's been over for half an hour" Tiara replied.


Vella hit her own forehead. "Oh God's. Next time don't tell Nessa herself, Ra." Vella is clearly in the fog. She was afraid something bad might happen to her best friend. Especially after hearing the story of Nessa who received bad treatment from her level brother.


"Which toilet is it?"


"My antennae, a sneak." without waiting for an answer from Tiara, Vella immediately pulled Tiara's hand to take her somewhere not knowing the direction because she had just come to the campus for the first time.


Vella quickly followed Tiara from behind. He opens his phone to call Nessa. I don't know why the feeling wasn't good.


Three unconnected calls managed to make Vella's heart beat fast, so fast that she felt a tightness in her chest.


"Nes, where are you? I came to pick you up." said Vella looking at the screen of the phone that displays Nessa's contacts.


"There!" Tiara shows the toilet at the end.


Hearing that, Vella immediately gave her phone to Tiara. "Hold. You follow me from behind."


Tiara could only nod her head.


Vella approached the toilet. However, he instead heard a simple voice beside the toilet. Vella moved quickly.


"What are you doing??!!" sontak sorority numbering about five people immediately scattered.


However, Vella acted quickly. He pulled the collar of one of the students. "What are you doing here?" ask Vella to interrogate.


"Other games besides urinating and making up" said the student.


"Gue asked once more. Why are you guys doing the rame-rames here? Why is the toilet door closed? If you don't answer now, your hair will be removed all from your head." threatened Vella.


The student was terrified. Just himself, while his friends had already escaped.


"I-it-it-"


"Java!!"


"Gue doesn't know clearly. All I know is that her name is Nessa-" she hasn't been able to continue her words, Vella's already angry. He grabbed the girl's hair and made her head look up.


"Who else is inside?"


"Just two. Nessa and Sisi, former members of BEM."


"Yes?" answer Tiara quickly. Honestly, he was a little horrified to see Vella. In their first encounter, he has to witness the ugly side of a Vella.


"Open the door!"


"okay."


Tiara hurried to open the toilet door. But the door was locked. "can't. It's locked."


Hearing that, Vella immediately grabbed the frightened girl's hair stronger.


"I-iya yes. The key is under the pot." Vella circled her gaze and found one pot that was located next to the toilet.


He directly pushed hard the girl made her almost topple over if only not to hold her body.


Vella immediately lifted the flower pot and found a key. Not wanting to waste any more time, Vella immediately picked it up and walked quickly towards the door to unlock it.


Chequelek


Brakk!!!


Vella kicked the toilet door. The two women inside were shocked.


Vella's eyes were shining sharply. His heart boiled as soon as he saw someone so meaningful in his life seeming weak helplessly sitting leaning against the wall. The glint of his eyes immediately led to the perpetrator who had made Nessa's condition arguably messy. The hijab that is always worn almost 24 hours is detached. The face that was always smiling was soothing filled with tears. His hand held tightly to his stomach.


Vella's hands clenched tightly. He quickly approached a woman standing in front of the sink mirror.


"LO WHAT'S HE!!?" scream Vella. Because of his emotions, he immediately gripped the arm of the woman named Sisi.


While Sisi showed his casual expression. He thinks Vella is the same as Nessa. Equally weak.


"LO! COWARDLY KNOW NOT!! YOU FEEL THE HOTSHOT? FIGHT ME HERE IF YOU'RE A HOTSHOT."


The smiling side grinned looking back at the furious glint of Vella's eyes.


"Lo with him, equally cute. No need to be a hotshot. It was originally a tissue tear. Both of you are the same, equally cute. Oh, or you're both cheap. He's a pious. You don't know, do you? Yesterday he walked with om-om, and now even mengedeketin guys on this campus."


Vella's heart was pulsing strongly. Pain, tightness, pain, the feeling is united. He tightened the grip of his hand so that his nails stuck perfectly on Sisi's wrist. The side that sensed it grimaced.


"Lo want to know something? She's..." Vella looks over at Nessa. "He is like a jewel to me. From the past until now I never once made him cry, except cry happy. And now, how many times have you made him cry. Lo know? That's sore. So ill. I feel like I'm falling to pieces. You can insult me, but, don't even ngehina him. You never know, you never fumbled so he. You know, I am not Islam. If I kill people, the sin I get is not how big, as long as it is for people I love. We don't know each other, but you know yourself directly to me. You yourself have entered the lion's den. Lo himself will accept the consequences if anything happens with Nessa. I, Vella Trialuvitaa, promise to avenge what you've done."


The perfectly stunned side. He tried to show a normal expression. However, Vella's words and promises even make her creepy and a little afraid.


"This is the second time you've nyakitin Nessa. If it's the third time, get ready you'll go to the afterlife."


"Gue is not afraid" Sisi said.


"It's up to you."


"Murghhhh..."


A woman's scream made Vella sober. He was overcome with emotion until he forgot about Nessa.


"Lo will really die. Remember that!" press Vella before he finally gets close to Nessa. Vella even held her best friend without thinking that Nessa's body weight had increased her pregnancy factor.


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maap gesπŸ˜‚ I typed this until mewek so drifting into the role of Vella. Horrified also the threat is not kayaknya, πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚


Team Vella revenge where nih☝🀣🀣