THE UNCONFIRMED SISTER
Chapter 8

"Lo listen, right? We fit in knowing! "

The night just passed with Alizya who did not sleep at all. She just cried last night. Until this morning his eyes could not be hidden. Even with her little nose flushed.

Alizya chose to go to school before her two sisters left the room. In the morning he was on the street. He walked with a very soft face. The sadness on his face was obvious and Alizya was not trying to cover it up. He walked with a straight look.

Today is Alvano and Alvino's birthday. That means today is his last chance to prove that there is still a little care in Alvano and Alvino's heart for him. Everything he did could not attract the least of their attention.

Alizya surrender.... There's no reason for him to stay when he's really not considered. Her tears seemed difficult to hold back every time she remembered all the cold treatment of her two brothers.

Now Alizya really thinks his birth in this world is a big mistake.

"Good morning, Son Aliz! It's leaving early in the morning. " At the school gate, Alizya met the security guard who was just about to open the gate. The security guard was surprised to see Alizya who came very early, along with him.

Alizya carved a thin smile, "yes, sir. There was an impromptu task, so early in the morning had to arrive at school. "

Alizya also passed after a bit of pleasantries. As the security guard said, Alizya was too early to leave. The sky is still a little dark. In the middle of the field, Alizya stopped her steps. He stared at the tall buildings where he was studying. Shown in his brain when his school was in a crowded state.

He chuckles to himself imagining the behavior of his friends who are always consolation for him. Alizya smiled, it was only at school that Alizya could feel warmth. Warmth from his friends.

Alizya walked back to her class. In the classroom, she took out some make-up tools. He polished his soft face. The moist eyes he tried to hide with makeup polish. Repeatedly he looked up and blinked his eyes, trying to prevent his tears that seemed to want to come down again. Alizya has difficulty controlling her mind which continues to laugh at the events of last night.

"HEW! "

Alizya jumped in shock, she rubbed her chest so surprised. He stared at the dislike of Darren who was now walking towards him. The young man walked with one hand in his pants pocket.

Once in front of Alizya, Darren robs the makeup tool that Alizya brought.

"What the fuck, huh?! " alizya Sentak. He stood up trying to pull back his.

Darren dodged. "Lo who's what the fuck? You didn't forget the school rules, did you?"

Suddenly Alizya could only plainly grin at hearing it.

"Lo is the head of the ises! It could even violate school rules! " dren's snort.

Alizya shook her hand. In his heart he was grateful because Darren came when he had managed to cover his puffy eyes and reddened nose. It took a long time to do that.

"What a smile! How do you get to my class early in the morning? " reply Alizya.

Darren looked at Alizya sharply, but Alizya just looked at him casually.

"Gue come here find Lo! " Darren's hand moved reaching for the bag on his back. He pulled out a tissue and put Alizya's makeup in his bag. "Remove make up Lo! "

Alizya was a little bit away. "Have a son! I'm tired of making up, instead Lo ordered to remove! And also, why Lo nyariin Iue? The kangen? " ask Alizya a little teasing. His behavior like this made him seem to have forgotten everything.

Who would have thought that his heart was not as happy as the look on his face.

"There are some things I want to discuss with you! Cepetan deh, remove first make up Lo! " darren's word.

Alizya. " No! " reply grinned.

"Lo why, anyway? As the head of the osis, Lo was exemplifying a bad thing, you know?! " Darren looked at Alizya with annoyance.

"This one time, Ren! "

"Yes, what's it doing? Lo's face is also ugly! " darren's circus.

Alizya chuckled little to hear it. Ugly? Even all the students in the school also said that their head of the osis is very beautiful, also good.

Alizya walked up to Darren, she raised one corner of her lips. Darren looked at it. The young man rewinded his body as Alizya pointed his body towards Darren.

"Either that. I dance to be beautiful. Who knows if you will like me, " whispered Alizya. Darren froze looking at the face of Alizya who was very close to his face.

"Lo is not my type! " the young man.

Alizya lowered her head and chuckled slightly. He knew Darren was nervous. "Therefore, I'm trying to be the dream type Lo! " reply Alizya looked back at Darren with a fluffy smile.

The quiet classroom atmosphere seemed to support the scene between the two adam's children.

Alizya and Darren alike were stunned when the atmosphere suddenly broke out. Alizya looked at her friends who came in groups entering the classroom.

"Cie.... Oh. cie...! "

"Kye! Kyus! "

Alizya chuckled at the sight of her frenzied friends even clapping when she saw him with Darren. The girl laughed as if nothing had happened. While Darren, his face was flushed. He seemed nervous about his closeness with Alizya earlier. He is also embarrassed to see Alizya's friends catch them.

"Morning is already dating, no! Pity us single dong! " calling Mona pretended to pout. He was given a shout from other friends.

"Yes, here. Mr. Ketos and Mr. Vice are getting sticky! " connect the other.

Alizya laughed crisply hearing that. "Where? Does it fit us yet? " tanyanya responded.

Everybody nodded. "That's perfect! "

Alizya glanced at Darren who seemed to be still trying to control the look on his nervous face. "Lo listen, right? We fit in knowing! " he whispered to Darren.

Darren glanced back and glanced cynically. "Don't dream! "

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This afternoon, after the bell went home. Darren and several other members of the osis were seen gathering in the osis room. They seem to be involved in serious conversations.

Darren snorted as he looked at his fellow sausages and did not find Alizya. I don't know where the girl is, but Darren already reminded her that they had a meeting after school.

Of the members present, Alizya most clearly questioned his absence. As chairman of the osis he is required to always be in every activity held.

Ting!

Darren stopped his speech when he saw his members appear to switch focus on the device after sounding a notification.

"Aren't I telling you to silent your phone during the meeting?! " snappings Darren. He most dislikes if there are members who are undisciplined during meetings.

They jerked.

"It's bad, Darren. We all get the same message, try it, Lo check the phone Lo! " One of the members spoke up in response.

"Order what?! " No doubt Darren grabbed his dress on the table. His eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw what message was coming into his device.

"Who sent this message? " ask Darren when he finds the sender's contact has no name and no profile.

"Is this really? "

"No prank, this? "

"Hoax, I guess! "

They all whispered to each other. Short messages sent on their devices are the same. A sentence saying that there is a pemb*l*y-an in the empty warehouse behind the school at this time.

"We're going to the back shed now to make sure! " tell Darren and move on. He walked first and was followed by others. The meeting had to stop.

Darren doesn't think. During his tenure as deputy osis, this was the first time he had encountered such a case. At school, there is no b*l*y-membu*ly. The school includes a well-respected school with good social relations between students.

Darren grew annoyed when he realized that Alizya who was the chairman of the osis actually did not exist at a crucial time like this. It's not that he can't solve this problem if the message is true, it's just that he doesn't like Alizya who he thinks he wants himself. If the image of the osis worsens due to Alizya's actions, he also gets his sap.

Darren told his friends to slow down when it was almost to the back shed. If there is indeed a bu***ying action there, then he must catch it.

Darren held his breath as he reached the front of the warehouse. Honestly, he felt pretty tense!

BRAKK!!!!

"Alizya...?