The Mystery of Old Books
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"How do I get it?"

"So gini, a year ago live.." said the Princess who was telling stories like Ara and Aris' grandfather in the film In Ancient Times.

"Short the story!"

cut Shaletta impatient.

"It was a year ago that Dara had played in X-C class. That's when the cave remembers him meeting ama cogan. From then on, the children often play to X-C and find information about Gibran. Uh, apparently the guy also found info about the jamet. Yeah, finally dating."

"Why did they break up? how did Dara relate to Rayan?" cut the girl again.

"Ouch! if I'm talking, don't play cut!" The princess became annoyed and Shaletta's demeanor was at her best.

"Ehh, hurry up! next up!"

"Well after a few months they were in contact, the crocodile was even interested ama cogan class lX. Yeah, it's related again."

"Where can? Rayan doesn't know?"

The princess glared in annoyance at seeing Shaletta. It was repeated again.

"I told you! don't cut me talking!"

"So on!"

"Well, out of nowhere Rayan got Gibran's number and just then he was fiddling for information about Gibran because he was horrified by rumors that Dara already had a DOI. He tried to tax other Dara and it turns out that's how it is. Si Dara even posted a photo of Gibran.

Tuh boy try Dara chat with new number make sure save, yes in save. After that Dara post his photo ama Gibran and it makes Rayan reach him. Keep asking if Dara and Gibran are dating. Uh, stupid girls even answer yes."

"Continuously?"

"Si Rayan asked to break up. Then a few days later the Gibran also asked to break up."

"Keep, there's no problem that they're reversing?" ask Shaletta, whose house is already in the crown.

"No."

Shaletta's just a "oh"he's all.

"Oh yeah, I just need to go. Hye!" said the girl waved her hand, leaving the Princess who was sitting casually waiting for the arrival of her bestie.

***

"Yes! I finally got the full information about this guy. Mission succeeded!" excited scream. His heart was very satisfied to hear all the info he got.

It's not Shaletta's name if you don't finish something to its roots. If something succeeds in attracting his attention, it will continue to be monitored until his identity is revealed.

Shaletta's heart is now broken. For him it could be a US card at any time. Lack of work, son!

"Waw, what is this?" muttered the cocky girl while smiling mischievously looking at the most wanted school towards the hallway.

Shaletta prepared something that will surely make Vincent ride the apoplexy. Indeed he has lately become strange because he is upset and sad.

He was bored in class. When he just came in, he wanted to go back out. It was as if there was a negative aura that made him uncomfortable when he was at the local X-A.

"One..."

"Twos!"

"Three!"

Byuruurr!

the sound of water drenching Gerald's clothes. Temporal

what made the troublemaker only giggled indistinctly while ridiculing.

"Haha! rasayn!"

"Eat him don't fakeboy mulu be a person! they almost ngarep even lo stayin."

*Ekhheemmm!

S*deheman's voice someone's made it

making the mouth of the girl who deserves to be called the bars is silent.

He looked up. It turned out he was the wrong target!

"Eh! it's bang Gerald anyway? smoking

lo's in here? I saw it in the cafeteria" Shaletta said, speaking smoothly like there was no problem.

Gerald just stared at the girl flat which would make all the girls afraid of her current looks. But with Shaletta. He just acted as if

not making a mistake.

The girl peered back and immediately saw the figure of Vincent who laughed giggling.

"Bang Gerald is handsome, beyond Vincent the boy prik's fondness. I do not need to get angry! I hear rarely that smile to make a face quickly old, you know" he said without burden.

"Oh yeah, I remember! I have to meet the teacher first. I'll go first!" Shaletta wants to run, but before leaving her wrist Gerald has arrested her first.

"Lo wants to just run away?" ask the guy

cold and flat.

"Eh! if I get angry with the teacher,

I'm wrong, yeah!" threaten Shaletta as good as the eel.

"Who's wrong what am I to accuse?" rarely does Gerald want to serve someone let alone a girl.

"Well, what am I anyway? I'm not wrong" Shaletta defended herself.

"If it's not wrong, who is it? demit?"

"What is it that you are wrong? saucy gini

as if to make accusations," someone's argument suddenly appeared from behind.

"Can!"

"Cowok is what you call it! I don't know ya! responsibility is on!" the accusation is that Gerald is cornered.

"The wrong one!"

"Ouch! detain napa? I'm going to the WC!"

rebelled.

It was not in vain, his hand was released.

The golden opportunity must not be wasted,

that's Shaletta's principle. He just ran away, running as fast as he could out of the hall.

......................

One Sunday, Shaletta never went to class Xl again. He also rarely met the trio cool. That made their relationship so difficult.

Shaletta's heart is raging. His head shrieked to be close to the Tiger Trio when he heard that Dara was back in a relationship with Gibran.

"Akhs!it feels so bad. I don't have any friends, but I don't usually have any. Wanted to get rid of the prik guy, but males."

The girl also rarely greeted Gibran. He always dodged with them but still watched from afar.

In recent days, Shaletta has not seen Gibran.

He was sitting in a park chair, his favorite place a long time ago.

"*Oh Allah, may I not be your hypocritical servant."

"The eyes that always make me miss,

makes me feel good when I look at him."

"Gue was very familiar with those eyes."

"Who is he actually*?" the question was back in his head.

Suddenly Shaletta sees something jumping behind a mahogany tree.

Being too curious, he approached the trunk bravely.

The girl was surprised. Suddenly the ghost jumped at him. His face was deathly pale with the shroud he was wearing was shabby.

"Please my friend!" the pinta pocong.

"Astaghfirullaah, ngagetin aja lo!" latah Shaletta whose heart is on the verge of breaking.

"Please my friend!"

"Go sono! many of your friends want to play ama lo."

"Please my friend!" doors again.

"Where are you going to ask for a grandiose victory from earlier?" Shaletta became annoyed with the nature of the pocong.

"Please my friend!" doors continue.

"Ihh! you really are talking! just told me to keep going!"

"Akhc! I want to go back to school. Disturb the pocong, "the badmood Shaletta grumbled chatting with the ghosts.

He went to school even with an upset heart. However, his little heart was slightly amused at the strange pocong just now.