Rainbow No Color Limit
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"I don't think so, brother, if Mr. Ramli is that bad. " Say Zee suddenly as I was sitting on the chair looking over her test scores.

Zee was lying on a long chair while swinging next to his hanging legs. His eyes stared at the ceiling. Both of his hands were made into pillows.

She was also sitting on the chair next to me and was observing the same thing as me.

"Yes... His name is also man, deck. Kalik he is a Khilaf. " My words glanced at him.

"Huh! Khilaf is prolonged." I chuckle at the words he said. I looked at him who was blinking his lips.

"Oh, besides, the problem is over. Mr. Ramli has also received the appropriate punishment. We don't have to overdo it to pout people. We have mistakes too." Mother advised me subtly.

"Don't sneer, ma'am. Just commenting. Hehe... " Zee cengenesan.

"After all, my comments are not excessive, ma'am. I wouldn't cheat and blackmail someone like Mr. Ramli. " hereinafter.

Mom just sighed and continued looking through the paper I was holding.

"When it used to be, when he first came, he was a ramaaah his people. We all respect him. She's kind. If we have a problem, he's our nasehatin. We believe and tell him a lot

We don't have bad thoughts about him.

Maybe that's our fault too. Even if a new student enters, he remains the same. But a few months later there were a lot of strange and surprising things."

I scratched my forehead with the story.

"So Mr Ramli was among the new school guards? "

Zee nodded. "He'em. He even came when we were second semester in 7th grade. Keep the new student, his son Pak Ramli aka Risya, he entered the time of the 8th grade."

"What before Risya came there was a strange incident as well? "

"Nothing. All is ordinary. Mostly children on ordinary ignorant. Not until this incident. Horrified me, brother. " Zee shuddered as he continued to stare at the ceiling.

"Maybe Mr. Ramli is indeed waiting for Risya to launch the action. Because Mr. Ramli knows a little about you, so he can choose the victim. He kept telling his son to act while he was watching from behind."

"That's only after we know who Risya and Mr. Ramli are. " Say Zee flat.

"Heah... I became the keinget with my class brother who was slandered doing nothing at school. It's so kasian he is. "

"Why is he? " Mom and I are focused on Zee.

"Someone set him up and got him on camera. He was depressed at the time. Almost everyone blamed him. But after so many victims and the incident was too strange in our opinion, we all believe he did nothing wrong.

There are many other problems with other victims. At that time Mr. Ramli seemed to be a helper with problems at school.

But solve one problem, come another problem. We don't have any thoughts about Mr. Ramli. We just think that Risya is too cunning in tricking people.

Many of us think that strange events Risya is the cause. He recruited many disciples to help him with great rewards. We know that too.

But every time we want to report and want to prove, then we ourselves are affected. Haaa... Where do we know they have eyes everywhere.

Risya could always get the key. Can enter any room and always know if there is a danger. What he did was never a problem. He always survives trouble." Said Zee at length with a face that looked slightly irritated.

"They've had the same experience as that. Maybe this isn't the first for them? "

"Do not know, brother. "

"Hehem... But I'm glad this problem is over. I also know who helped solve this problem. " Zee looks to be smiling to himself in the same position.

"Sir Arza is handsome, brother. His eyebrows are slender, his skin is white. It's like oppa Korea. I'm gemes deh. " I looked strangely at my sister. His hands were no longer bearing. But now his hands hugged his own body as if hugging someone else.

"Is he of descent there, brother? " Zee looks at me.

"Not knowing, deck. I never saw a picture of her parents. Brother never asked where he was real."

"See photos? Where are his parents? Why didn't you say 'never met your parents? " Zee with her innocent face looks at me.

"His parents in the cemetery. " I said with a horror face looking at him.

"Eh?! Are they dead? " His voice sounded sad.

"She said her father died about 3 years ago. My mother doesn't know. He never told me. He just said his parents died. " Zee seemed to round his lips.

"Kasian is he. May he be happy even if he is alone. Is she a sister or a sister? "

"Nothing. He himself. "

"Oohs.. Cassian... "

"Kasian mulu's. He is big. He's a guy anyway. He also looks ordinary. " My somewhat bored speech to my sister's reaction. Although I actually feel sorry for Arza.

"No, brother. I can't imagine being in his position. I don't want to lose my family." Zee looked sad.

Why come this way?

My mom and I looked at each other in confusion.

"If I may, I would like to be his companion, brother Arza. Bull him. Glad I saw it. Hiz.... " His face has changed again.

"Eye! You were a kid. How do you think of an escort? " I thoughtless with his attitude.

"You can't be my companion, so sister-in-law can too. Hehe... I could be famous for having a sister-in-law like her. " The answer was no burden and still smiling.

Oh my goodness this boy....

I saw the look on the face of a less friendly mother. I was shaking because I felt awkward. Zee still looks her own unconscious smile with mom's creepy look.

"Ehm... It's late afternoon. I'm getting ready for the resto first, yeah. " I went into the room leaving mom and Zee.

I'll end it later if I continue to serve my sister's babble.

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I exhaled a rough breath. I rarely meet them even when I live in a house. I greeted both of them and left.

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"Why is Loe here again?" I asked Arza who when I got to him was in the restaurant yard, sitting on his bike.

"Gue just wants to eat here, nothing more." Answer without looking at me.

"OKAY. The cave goes in first. " I went in, but a hand now blocked my wrist and made me stop. I looked at the owner of the hand.

"Why again? " I looked at him impatiently.

"When we talk in the park. I have something important. " Arya looked at me seriously.

"Gue can't promise. If I could, I'd be told. I'm going to go in first. " The hand immediately let go of my hand.

I went in and left him. Why has Arza been a little weird lately? He is not as usual a rancid. Is he so exhausted?

I'll make a special menu for him today. Maybe his attitude could return to what it used to be. Although the possibility is very small.

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"Sorry, Sir. Would you like to interview my employees again this time? What about the news you made a few days ago? Is there a result? " Broto came suddenly when I just delivered a special menu to Arza's desk.

I was surprised. Now my heart is beating.

I'm afraid my boss is angry.

Arza was seen scratching his neck misbehaving.

"I just want to eat right now, sir. There's nothing else. " Say Arza with a clumsy smile.

"All right then. Sorry to disturb your comfort. And you are Rain. Come back as soon as you're done with your work. Your job is not here. " Said Mr. Broto then passed.

"Huf... Loe anyway! I know now that you're lying. "

"Where does he know? "

"Now, what news have you made about me? Was so? Don't bother me about work anymore. Now Mr. Broto is suspicious of you. "

Arza just clucked.

"Somehow, he must have been suspicious because you took me away. All this time I never went with customers other than Bu Intan. "

"I was confused to see you sleeping standing up. What will be the same loe. "

"Yes but-"

"RAINY! " Brand Broto's voice boomed.

"I-yes, Sir! " I'm panicking.

"Yes already. I retreated. Abisin is his food. " I half ran to the kitchen.

During my work, only this time I was reprimanded and shouted at by Mr. Broto. Be present... What will it be later.

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As usual, I came home when it was very late and the atmosphere around my house was already very quiet. The resto was not open until exactly 10pm, but we employees had to clean up the resto before we went home so we could go home together without leaving any of our friends.

I got home and knocked on the door. I could hear the sound of footsteps walking towards the door. I can wait patiently.

But when the person inside was unlocking, I ran into the street chasing someone....

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seriate.....

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I hope you like this little piece of work...

always.I'm sorry if there are any unpleasant words.I hope you guys would like to give me some advice...

greetings from yuya😘😘😘