Our Secrets
Ch. 17. Mentally

Chapters. 17

Sila's face instantly turned lethargic. Already his friends can not be invited to hang out or walk, now even his bike that makes him more upset again.

"Why is not the time. It should be late in the afternoon if you want to run out," he lamented who muttered to himself.

"Yes just buy it, Ma'am. Near the gas kiosk from here," said the security guard who heard Sila's complaint.

"Where the hell is it, sir? I can't walk far if I push the bike. Later tired," said Sila with a spoiled tone. Trying to console yourself by putting on shame like this.

While the security guard in front of him shook his head. Perhaps the middle-aged man thought of Sila as a coquettish girl. So not too responding.

"Near by, Ma'am. Before the stop there was a kiosk. No need to cross too," tell the security guard.

Then the man returned to his boarding house after making sure Sila brought the money. Because if not, the security guard intends to lend a little money. The man remembered that he had a child who was still in junior high school. Afraid that her child would experience the same and wish someone would help her. Just like her now.

"Thank you, sir," don't forget Please thank you for the good intentions of the security guard.

Inevitably Sila also pushed her motorbike after removing the helmet and hanging it on the steering wheel. Not tired the girl's mouth grumbled at every step of her foot.

"You know, I'm just like MelMel. Instead of being pushed, tired, dried, the tip stinks. Not going straight to the cafe. Baibai money playing ...."

The edges are also upset at losing the opportunity to earn extra money.

Please continue to push the motor regardless of the gaze of the other students. Even when a classmate approached, the girl sprayed him with a sharp sentence.

"Why motor? A strike?" ask the guy while opening the helmet.

"Hope," replied the original Please in a nonchalant tone. Not looking in the direction of that guy.

"Ck! Jutek really, candidate Ayang Bebeb," said the man while poking Sila's chin. Sila looked at him sharply. Intentionally teasing him, mumpung two friends did not follow.

"Hand you stink, Bagaaaasss! Don't touch me!" peekkik Sila without filtering her words. Making Bagas mentally affected directly. Because of Sila's words just now, several other disciples were now staring at them with mocking smiles. Especially that smile and gaze was pointing towards Bagas.

"Sil! I'm about dong if you want to do me. Mana very fast," protested Bagas who felt very embarrassed.

As for Sila, the girl was acting indifferent and as if she had done nothing wrong.

"Bodo. Go there!" drive Sila away with a cynical glance.

Don't want to be embarrassed more than this. Bagas chose to leave and abandoned his intention to approach Sila. This is a very fitting moment. However, it turns out that the girl's mouth is more spicy when alone, compared to being with her two best friends.

On the other hand, the two men who noticed Sila's interaction with a guy earlier, stared in disbelief at what Sila was doing.

"That girl is really that lo enakin?" asked Arsya staring in amazement. More precisely do not think that the beautiful girl who looks weak and calm turns out to have a very spicy mouth. You could even say very sharp. Able to make his opponent immediately retreat in one attack.

"He was so different that night" muttered Zacky who unconsciously kept staring at Sila and Arsya saw that.

"Samperin there," asked Arsya while holding her smile. Then Arsya brought her face closer to Zacky who had not turned her gaze away while whispering. "Don't be overshadowed again that night. She's sweet, Bro."