When I Choose Silence
7.Envied?

Private tutoring activities were completed very boring for the Tiga A gang, there was nothing about the essay from Jenny and Kalandra that they were able to answer correctly.

Even Kalandra can only smile bitterly when explaining to them, but as if there is no material stuck in their brains.

When the mouths of the three of them were silent as Kalandra explained, the three women did not understand, but rather a whack of drowsiness, even though it has been overcome with cold canned coffee packaging as if it does not make their eyes and brain in line.

"This lesson is over, my patience stock seems to be thinning, we continue tomorrow, even if my blood does not rise drastically because of you guys."

Kalandra repeatedly sighed heavily and started packing her books into the bag.

"Don't say that dong Kal, we've also tried as much as possible." Carnations replied with a soft tone, he had tried, but his sense of laziness was more dominant.

"Gosh, is that what you're maxing out for?" Kalandra seemed to not believe, if the three beautiful women had empty brains when it came to school lessons.

"Well, she meant?"

Pretending to not understand is a way to resist the embarrassment that Carnations and their two best friends often do.

"Yes, it's okay, don't forget to study, we go home first, come on Jen." Kalandra immediately took Jenny home.

"Kal, can I take it?" And mode is the best way to pedekate according to him, because there is no other way.

"You're taking the car?" Kalandra said while looking at her in surprise, another case with Jenny, she was indeed a simple person's child, so Kalandra would definitely take her.

"My car was serviced, I was leaving with Alenka and Adinda." Say Carnation with a face that looks serious, although it is true but if he wants, it could be Anyelir told his driver to take his car to school right now.

"Yes, with them, usually, right?" Said Kalandra who still reject it even with subtle language.

"Well Kal, our house is unidirectional, rather than them going back and forth, right, it's late afternoon." Pinta Carnation who instantly got another look from Jenny.

"Sorry Carnation, we have to go somewhere first." Jenny again let out a voice that was like expensive gold.

"Where's Jen?" The soul of the Carnation Kepo instantly appeared there.

"Some, anyway we're having a need." Jenny said back without confessing.

"Can I wait?" Rengek Anyelir who had gotten a careless look from his two best friends.

"Anyelir, don't push, let us send you home!" Adinda immediately glared at both eyes, for him for whatever reason one of his gang should not be begging about anything.

"Other times, yes, Anye, we have to go somewhere first." And Kalandra actually felt bad, but the glance from Jenny for him made Kalandra still reject him.

"Yes already!" Answer Carnations in a weak voice and his bow.

Brak!

Glodak up!

But when suddenly Carnation turned back and wanted to return to his place, his feet rested on the wet floor and finally slipped and hit the foot of the old teak table that was very hard.

"Aw.. aw. my legs!" Carnation immediately sat down while holding his leg that feels pain.

"Why the floor can get wet anyway, my legs are like cramping!" Carnations seem to endure extreme pain.

"Kdk.."

Jenny instantly glared at the sight of Carnations, she assumed it was just a mere ruse from Carnations to seek the attention of Kalandra.

"Oh, how is this?" She panicked, not knowing how to give first aid to her best friend.

"Try here I check." Kalandra initially hesitated and had a bad prejudice to Carnation, but when the eyes of the Carnations really shed tears, she did not have the heart to be.

"Don't it hurt! Hix.. Hicks..!" The whine of Carnations that immediately cried.

"That's why here I see, try to straighten her legs!" Kalandra squatted in front of him.

"No way, it hurts a lot." Saying Carnation that directly holds the hand of Kalandra.

"It's like his leg's really-bensr kesleo, it's a little tilted that's his position." Kalandra knows a little, because she is one of the vice footballers from her school so know which leg is really injured or just pretend.

"Aaaaaaa.. I don't want my path to be tilted, how is it?" Carnations have imagined the no-no.

"Well, let's take it to the masseuse." Kalandra knows where the soccer club subscription place is.

"What if my leg breaks?" Whine Carnation is back.

"It doesn't seem like it's just kesleo." Kalandra tried to comfort him, so that the Carnations did not panic.

"But?"

"Here, let me carry!" Kalandra immediately took the initiative to carry it, because if forced roads can be more severe feet.

"Murray!"

It was so visible from Jenny's face that she did not like if Kalandra carried her like that, especially Carnation directly draped her hands around Kalandra's neck.

"But this is Jen's emergency, we anter first Anye to the masseuse yes, if over time waiting for the kasian later will definitely blister his legs." Said Kalandra who kept holding Carnations and took them into her car.

"If you two want to go, papa, let me call my driver here." The sister who has the highest ego level immediately feels sensitive and feels unacceptable if help for her best friend is only forced.

"Your driver's in the school parking lot?" Kalandra asked by stopping her steps.

"No, still at home!" Answer Adinda back.

"Aish. kirain is here, we've brought Carnations to the masseuse now, kasian if we have to wait." Said Kalandra who re-captured Carnation's body and took her out of the room, regardless of the sharp gaze of Jenny who did look very dislike, as if she was envious when she saw the two of them.

But it makes a Carnation even more crazy by the figure of Kalandra, as if the admiration of Carnations to self Kalandra is increasing only.

And the jealousy of Jenny was so visible from there, Alenka and Adinda had guessed, they both seemed to be watching every change in the face of Jenny who was very noticeable, but this time Adinda and Alenka they are more concerned with the state of Carnation first and ignore what makes them suspicious of how Jenny is there.

The self is a reflection of life. The harder the ball is thrown against the wall, the louder the reflection to the face, and vice versa, the slower and softer the ball is thrown, the softer the reflection of the ball.