The Simple Love
Prologues

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*Bel break will end how many minutes. Nadia must immediately bring her friends' assignment books to the teacher's room before the bell rings. The vice-chairman of the class kept him busy like this. Prasse.... The books that Nadia had brought down all. The one who hit either ran away. Don't help her, apologize.

"Damn! Run no eye pack what yes.." grumbled Nadia. With a sour face he began to squat down to tidy up the fallen books. Not yet finished Nadia tidied heard footsteps that came to her.

"That's so hot. The book fell all right?" scorned a guy with a cynical smile. For a moment Nadia stopped tidying up the books, she tried to see the person who dared to scorn her. Turns out he was again. High-postured guy with hair that is always messy. The vow! Nadia hates this guy. Nadia's whole life will not be nice with the guy in front of her. Then Nadia began to tidy up the book without answering the man's question.

The tall guy curled his eyebrows. And again he was stunned because the girl in front of him did not respond. Usually if Nadia is provoked by her talk, a mouth war will occur and will not be finished before someone comes to break up.

Teeeett's... The bell marking the end of the break sounded loud

"Love to help my ugly friend. But what power has been hunted the bell. So sori can not help." said the guy while pressing the ugly word in the middle of the sentence.

The guy is still waiting for the reaction of the girl in front of him. But the awaited do not reply with scorn or ridicule.

"Lo changed." murmured the guy then turned around to get ready for his class. As soon as the man turned his body, Nadia who had finished cleaning the book began to put up a design. With the spirit of 45 Nadia began to swing her right leg towards the left foot of the man with a hard.

"Aduuuuhh" screeched at the man while groaning in pain.

"Eat the pain!!" taunting Nadia while running with the books that had been scattered. You can imagine the pain in the feet. Nadia uses super duper hard power. A smile of victory adorned the face of the tall, curly-haired girl.

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Nadia looked over to see who was calling her. It turned out that from a distance Nesya his best friend since Junior High was running towards him. Casually Nadia turned her body to walk in search of her beloved matic motorbike. He himself forgot where to put the bike. Nadia was indeed the worst that her name remembered something. Still frowning looking for a motorbike, Nesya even pinned his head from behind.

"Woe non, don't cry my screams? What kind of cement does not greet his own cement." said Amel with lips muyong. Characteristics of his best friend if again crave.

"Sori deh Sya. I'm in a bad mood, I want to go home."

"Bad mood? Clearly, Loe was throwing a class uproar. I kicked a guy's leg until the guy excused to go home, did not apologize anymore." explained Nesya at length.

"Huh? Sampe semutu? Would I just kick his leg, cook that badly?" Nadia was really unexpected. Really hard times? The guy turned out to be really flabby, he thought to himself.

"Kick the hell kicked but you pack a super duper kick. Kasian Reno you know."

"Enak. The person she started first." denied Nadia defended herself.

For a moment Nesya was silent, then her lips smiled thinly*.