The Revenge of a Bad Girl
If It Should Be So

"Did, Ai?" Iraz knocked on the girl's room door.

There is no truth other than the sound of sobbing.

"Bukain dong, Ai,"

Again there is no truth.

"I broke down, will you?" soft Iraz threat.

The man leaned his body against the door. Ten minutes ago, he asked for the door to be opened. But let alone opened, not even digubris.

"Are you angry, Ai?"

"You're angry, I'm sad. If I'm sad, lightning will appear. If lightning appears, you will be afraid. If you're afraid, who's going to hurt you, I'm outside. That's why bukain dong," the man whined.

"That means I broke it down, right?" Iraz exhausted his patience, he held onto Aine's room door handle and accidentally pressed her down. Uh, the door's open.

"Anjai! It's not locked!" he mumbled a bit upset. He looked around the room and did not find the girl he was looking for.

"Did?" call him half panicked.

"What's? Why call my name?" it turned out that the girl was in bed, but hiding under the blanket.

Iraz breathed a sigh of relief hearing that voice. He thought Aine had jumped out of the window. Apparently not. Thank goodness it wasn't that determined.

"Don't you cry because I took the knife?" Iraz approached the bed after locking the door. He opened his mask, showing off the good looks he had.

"I'm sorry if it hurt you, Ai. I just don't want you to turn into a killer. Revenge may be, but do not let bloodshed either. We must repay them in a wise manner, so that no one is harmed. But if my actions were wrong, please forgive me for being this stupid..." Iraz blurted his lips, hoping that the girl would come back as usual.

"You're evil, you put Vanya in front of me!" sahut Aine who is still covered in blankets.

"I don't know her Ai, I just don't want you to kill your own sister,"

"But you're close to him! Take her to school, embrace her! I hate him!" Aine squeezed the bedsheet so emotionally in light of the incident.

I know this trick will work perfectly.

"Gosh, was it because of jealousy anyway?"

"Yes! Why why?" Aine lifted her body, she hit the blanket that had covered her. "I'm jealous, Raz! Do you mind, huh?"

"Hahahaha, of course not. I'm happy, though. Finally this super duper wow girl can be jealous too...."Iraz blinked one eye while poking Aine's cheek.

"Alla!"

"Yes, my dear Ai. Eh, but don't be sad that dong.I'm so not feeling good about it," stared at the puffy-eyed girl.

"Yes, stay away from Vanya! I'm not sad anymore,"

Iraz smile. "I didn't come near him."

"Alla! Tell him you like him! Why, hayooo!"

"Oh, I like him! I just love you, Ai! Vanya is nothing compared to you. Anyway love you so much," Iraz smiled broadly, comforting the jealous girl.

Aine so smitten smile. Who wouldn't love a guy as cool as Iraz.

"Well, if the smile is so' beautiful. Moreover, your smile is very sweet. So I want to bite!"

"What digits?" aine asked confusedly.

"Your face! "

"I don't want to! It must hurt to be bitten!"

"Yes, just kissed, how?"

"No way!"

"Ih, why? I rarely kiss people," Iraz smiled.

***

Liking Mr. Inui is a disaster. My life didn't settle down again after Aine knew I liked her. I better just stop.

"You're the one cooking for tomorrow!" Aine pointed at Vanya.

"But, Miss..."

"Nothing but a fireplace! And well, I want ten kinds of non-fatty dishes!"

"But I'm going to school, miss.... What if I'm late?"

"I don't care! The point is tomorrow my order must be carried out! If not, I'll add three months to your sentence. How's it? You want?"

Vanya gulped.

"Say your choice!"

"I'm going to cook for tomorrow Miss." she finally picked the right choice.

Tomorrow, Vanya wakes up at four in the morning. He did not know how to cook, because he had never done the job before. But if he refuses, it's the same as dropping into a hole on purpose.

The girl opened the internet. Look for instructions from there, as well as carry out the recommended procedures. Because the condition given by Aine is cooking without anyone's help.

An hour standing in the kitchen, he still had not produced a single dish. They even throw up that place. Later if Melanie or her mother woke up would be surprised to see the kitchen that was originally clean turned into a broken ship.

At half-time seven in the morning he should be ready to go to school. But due to the request from Aine, she was even still wearing her pajamas at the moment. The cuisine he prepared was also still eight kinds. It also does not know how it feels, which is important the shape is similar.

Vanya's chest rumbled. She's afraid she won't go to school today, because if that happens, she'll get a call. And inevitably he will be suspended. Because in this semester, he has been absent five times without explanation. If added one more day, it is likely that he will be excluded from the opportunity of outstanding students who will be sent abroad. And worst of all, the rottenness during this time will be smelled. If the call came, there was no way Mama and Melanie would just shut up. Certainly will find information about what Vanya has done so far. Why truant that much, but always leave the house?

Yes, Vanya is a determined girl. He skipped a lot for having fun with his friends. Especially if there is a man who takes her for a walk while being offered a tract, wahh, he will not care about his school. Without realizing it, he had done it four times. Why truant five, because yesterday he spent a day teasing Iraz.

There was nothing he could do but cook with origin. Because in fifteen minutes, the school bell will ring. That is, his life will also end in fifteen minutes.

"Sister Mel, send me dong!" the girl looked at her brother half-begging. Melanie just went to the bathroom to clean her face.

"I'm on leave today." Another answer was given.

"That's why between me, twelve more minutes of school will come in, sister Mel!" the girl begged again. In his hand was a pile of uniforms with shoes.

"Just be stupid once! Very diligent!" Melanie went into the bathroom.

"Can't Mel, my life depends on today! Please..."

Melanie backwards. "That's weird!" suspicious looking. "So how to go to school dressed like this! Seriously, you're better suited to the field. The oath!"

Vanya looked at him. Still piyama. Her long hair looks dull. His face was also not washed, his teeth have not been rubbed, the point is that his appearance is still exactly like waking up. Uh, but it's been added to the sweat anyway.

"It's okay, sister Mel, I'll change clothes in the car. Come on.." she pulled her brother out of the bathroom with one hand.

"God! Oi! Are you crazy?" Mel was half panicked.

"I don't have a choice."

***

Melanie shook her head when she saw her big sister undressing in the car. The girl changed her nightgown in a white uniform combined with a black suit.

"Are you sure you want to go to school with this look?" ask Melanie who saw her sister's mess.

"This time it's okay" replied Vanya buttoning her suit.

"You're me so you don't want to go to school. Rather than a day my name was broken, mending did not skip it." suggested Melanie.

"Son Mel doesn't understand! I'm on the verge of death!"

"meaning?"

"Don't you know, Mel's sister won't understand!"