
Aiza ran out of the house wearing a gray-white uniform with a headscarf that was also white. As usual, the girl was in a hurry because she was late. Over time surfing with ha pe. Forgetting to check the clock.
“Telate?” asked Adnan who had just come out of the house on a motorbike, the man stopped his motorbike at Aiza's side.
“Iya.”
“I'll take you?” tawang Adnan. He understood that Aiza never wanted to ride a motorcycle with men. The girl was very self-serving.
“I search for public transportation aja.” Aiza was watching around. Slender.
Adnan's gaze was fixed on a taxi emerging from the end of the road. Well there is a taxi, you want to take a taxi?”
“It's okay.” Aiza wants to be angry. But what can be done, rather than bad luck, meningan accept Adnan's offer to take a taxi.
The taxi stopped after Adnan's hand stopped him.
“Still. I go first!” Aiza threw a smile and got into the taxi.
Adnan nodded.
The taxi darted fast towards the school mentioned by Aiza. It didn't take long until the taxi got to the intersection. The school building where Aiza was indeed not on the side of the road, entered the alley for up to a hundred meters. So Aiza got off at the crossroads.
Actually, he was upset every time he passed the alley, because he was sure to meet a group of men who often gathered there, they were like a lack of work and liked the things that were broken. Waste time. Everything is not useful. But that's their business. The one thing Aiza dislikes the most is their unsettling behavior, disturbing the passing girls. That's an unfaithful attitude.
Aiza is sickest of being bullied by men, seduced and mugged. Not that it was arrogant, but that behavior was inappropriate for him.
From a distance, the men gathered at a crossroads. They are Atep, Enyong, Bajul and two others. Wait, there is no Akhmar among them. Wasn't that man the frontman in that group of herd of somplaks? but this time Aiza did not see Akhmar there.
“Woi... The girl who always designed Akhmar through woi!” exclaim Enyong made everyone's attention directed to Aiza.
“Oh... It's the girl who makes Akhmar a little different. Beautiful beut.”
“Such beauty you!”
They were all busy flirting with spare words. Yet not a single person dared to approach as Aiza flashed in front of them. Everyone is in their own position. It's just, their mouths keep on snoring.
Aiza did not care, her gaze continued forward. Not even a little bit to look.
Enyong was curious, he approached Aiza and walked by the girl's side.
“Hai, Aiza!” Enyong pulled out Aiza's arm.
Plaque!
A hard spike landed on Enyong's nose. The man groaned feeling an incredible pain.
“Don't be rude ya!” hardik Aiza with a kill highlight. His white skin turned red. His emotions really went up. He then ran away.
Still with an annoyed look, Aiza entered the fence of her school which fortunately is still open. Before long he entered, then the gate was locked by the security guard.
“Aizaaa!” Nayla welcomes Aiza. “Buruan! We line!” Nayla scraped Aiza's arm and led her into the ceremonial row.
Aiza put her bag near the flowers. Then follow in the back row.
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