
Alesha Moon Delona, a girl who is often called Alesha has a beautiful face like a Greek goddess. Her skin is white with shining hair that adds to her beauty charm. She looks so cute with a height of 160cm. Now he is on his way to school while reading the novel Dia Acha, his favorite novel.
From night to morning, the girl could not sleep well. Alesha is so curious to solve the puzzle of who Acha really is. The mystery contained in the novel is really summarized so beautifully that it makes Alesha instantly fall in love. But his head was feeling faint at this moment. How not, he forced himself to read the novel in the car.
Alesha had to close her novel for a while. He gently rubbed his head. Alesha will continue her reading when it is time to rest at the new school later. Today was the first day Alesha became a new disciple. Three days ago, she and her family moved from Bandung to Jakarta because of her father's work.
"Why, Sha?" ask Delon, Alesha's father.
"Dizziness, Dad."
"You read the novel in the car?"
Alesha nodded small. "Yes, Dad."
"If reading in the car must be dizzy, better read in the library only, Sha." Tegur Delon's.
"The end of the story is exciting anyway, right Alesha so want to finish,"
Delon bobbing head. "But you have to take care of your health, Sha. Do not increase things that are not good for health," said Delon.
"Yes my beloved father, Alesha must take care of health." Alesha hugged her father's arm. Delon stroked his only child's peak plan.
"It's a while back at the new school, studying hard, Sha. Make Mom and Dad proud."
"Ready, Dad." Alesha saluted.
Delon stopped the car in front of the gate. There were still fifteen minutes left before the school entrance bell rang.
Alesha shook Delon's hand. He put Delon's hand on his forehead. "Alesha goes to school, Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikumslaam."
Alesha got out of the car. Before entering, he tidied up his uniform. His heart beat fast. Alesha regulated her breathing to reduce nervousness.
Delon rang the bell, then he went to work. Alesha waved her hand with a smile, after which she set herself up to enter the school with a pounding heart.
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Alesha enters the class with her homeroom teacher. All the eyes of his friends were on him. Alesha took a deep breath wasting her nervous sense.
"Hello everyone, introduce my name Alesha Moon Delona, you can call me Alesha, thank you."
A guy with a bag draped over his shoulder walked in without excuse.
"Zafran! What are your etiquette when you enter class!" tegur Goddess.
"Lost at home" Zafran threw his bag on the table and sat down and put his head on the table without any guilt.
The goddess shook her head at Zafran's behavior. "Alesha, please sit in an empty chair."
Alesha nodded and obeyed the orders of her homeroom teacher. He walked towards the empty bench that was beside the right of the man named Zafran. On the left side of his chair was a handsome guy who was quietly focusing on looking ahead.
Alesha did not dare to get acquainted with Zafran, because the man put his head on the table. Alesha was afraid to disturb him. The girl turned in the opposite direction. He stuck out his hand, his intention to get acquainted with a new friend.
"My name is Alesha, who is it?"
Alesha's hand was constantly floating in the air. The guy didn't even glance at Alesha at all. The girl in front of Alesha turned around. He lowered Alesha's hand.
"His name is Gavin. For a year you lulurin your hands will also not be responded to the same refrigerator. Mending acquaintance with me only," he whispered very very very slowly.
"My name is Martha, there are two things you need to avoid while in school here," he explained.
Alesha raised one of her eyebrows. "What?"
"Wait rest I'll tell you, because-"
"Whisper! Both of you can't be fucked!" Alesha and Martha were shocked. Zafran's shout echoed in the ears of the two.
Martha was silent. He returned to his original place. Alesha looked at Zafran in disbelief.
"What do you see?"
Alesha regained her senses, she shook her head and refocused forward.
Zafran kicks Alesha's bench hard until her seat hits Gavin's seat. The girl fell in Gavin's arms. The class suddenly. Some of them whistled.
*cie.. Cie
The refrigerator has a handler, though,
Aa, envy the same new kid can hug Gavin*.
Zafran stood up from his seat, before he exited the classroom, his eyes staring at Gavin full of grin.
Alesha was once again the center of attention. Especially when he hugged Gavin. The guy did not protest even his position still remained as it was. Alesha blinked quickly. He hurried away from Gavin.
"Sorry, I didn't mean it," Alesha pulled her chair away. Martha helped.
Gavin did not respond to Alesha's apology. The guy stared out the door, the place where Zafran came out. Alesha saw that Gavin's hand was clenched tightly. His muscles appeared on the surface of his skin. Alesha gulped her saliva. He was a little afraid to see Gavin who seemed to hold back his anger.
"Just one day you've been threatened in danger" said Martha.
...***...
Alesha opened her novel. This time Martha was looking for a safe place to talk about the most important thing for Alesha to know as a new disciple.
His eyes focused on reading novels. But Martha's palm crept into her novel and closed it.
"Why?" ask Alesha.
"What?"
"Why did you take me to the library? It's better if we talk in the cafeteria, "Alesha's right, it's more convenient if they both talk about important things in the cafeteria instead of in the library. The library is a silent place anti-voice, but Martha instead brought him here.
Alesha actually likes to be here, but now is not a good time to read. Especially now that Alesha had to shrink her voice as slowly as possible so as not to disturb the others.
"It's more dangerous if we're in the cafeteria, then the ice is the same as the flames, added the danger."
"I mean ice is like fire?"
Martha moved closer to Alesha. "This is my clear. So in our school there's a fire of the same Northern icy Southern. Northern Fire is a nickname for the Zafran, a classy bad boy. A delinquent who likes to look for problems with the ice South, aka the refrigerator runs, namely the Gavin,"
"Both are equally dangerous. If the Zafran had flown the war flag to Gavin, even though the Gavin was ignorant and never spoke like a mute man, but he always accepted Zafran's challenge. These two guys are often very mechanical,"
"Out and in and out Bk. But strangely enough, they were always a rank one and two contention. That's why even though they like to find trouble, they're still the teacher's favorite,"
"Why are they so dangerous?"
"The color if you dare to disturb the lives of both of them, you will be the victim."
"Murder victim?"
"Struer than murder. They're not just killing you physically, they're going to kill you mentally."
"Certainly? Should I run if I see them?"
Martha kicked the table hard. "Do you understand what I mean?" said gas.
"Stt!!! quiet!" some people who are concentrating on reading.
Martha closed her mouth. Alesha chuckled softly.
"I mean, you should avoid them, lest you engage the slightest thing with them. If not, you'll have a big problem!"
"Especially the same Zafran, he if already bully people do not bear fur, and will not give up before the victim enters the hospital or even out of this school!"
Hearing Martha's words, Alesha's fur crouched for a moment. Recalling a moment ago, as he was conversing with Martha, Zafran suddenly kicked his chair at Gavin.
Alesha's eyes glared. He grabbed Martha's arm. "But Mar, g-gue will sit between them,"
Martha nodded in understanding. "Now you are sitting between the two of them. Though the chair you sit on is deliberately vacated, because Zafran often kicked the chair towards Gavin,"
"WHAT?!"
Alesha. He doesn't care about the hateful look on him. He immediately got up from the library and ran into the classroom leaving Martha alone.
"Alisha? Where are you going? How am I staying?"
Alesha ran away as if being chased by a ghost. He did not want to look for trouble again, as much as possible Alesha had to move seats.
The empty class is no one, this is Alesha's chance to move seats. He picked up his bag, then moved his chair anywhere as long as it was farthest from the two. Because he does not want to be a victim of Zafran kick.
As Alesha held her chair, someone's hand also pulled the chair. Alesha's hurry looked up. How surprised he was when he saw Zafran looking at him.
"Who would you dare move this chair?"
...***...