Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 9: The Good Side of Ares
“Tomorrow has a deadline for Investment Management and Portfolio courses, right?” Irene asked as she enjoyed her lunch in the school cafeteria. He ordered rice with side dishes as most of the other students ordered. Irene had lunch with Bian, the only friend she got on the bench. The one who saw them
together always looking weird or laughing for no apparent reason. Maybe they think both are suitable because they are both ugly.
“Iya. Is your job done?” ask Bian back.
“Almost finished. Later tonight I will finish all making print out.”
“Do not forget. Ms. Hetty does not hesitate to give a bad value if the student is late to collect the task.”
Bian's a good friend. In college, the man was a quiet student and did not
it's like Irene. However, it turns out that he was fun to talk to. Irene new children feel benefited to have a friend like Bian who knows a lot about the ins and outs of the campus and the character of the lecturers. Sometimes, Bian also does not hesitate to give him a cheat task that he does not understand.
“Eh .. Si Culun Bian already has a friend apparently.”
A man with his three friends came to their table. From the looks of it, Irene could deduce that the man was a troublemaker on campus. It looks good, the style is cool. Bringing a few friends with him might make the man feel like a boss. Casually he sat next to Bian soberly. Irene saw Bian speechless, letting the man's behavior even though it was obvious that Bian was uncomfortable with his behavior.
“Our geeky friend increased by one. So there are two geeks in our faculty.” The man mocked
Irene. The three friends laughed as if they were watching a laugh. Irene was trying to hold back, in fact she was the least humiliated. His martial abilities were quite decent if only to face people who were more stylish like them.
“Suitable yes, they. How about we get married?”
“Hahaha .. good idea too, Fathir. We can make a festive party on this campus,”
say one of the boy's friends.
“Heh! Why are you keeping quiet? I saw that you were engrossed in this new, unqualified student. You agree not to our idea?” Fathir intimidated Bian with his gaze. Bian still seemed silent even though his head was pushed occasionally by Fathir like it was considered stupid. “Basic bego!” upset Fathir.
“I disagree.” Bian replied in a soft voice.
“What did you say? Try repeating again?” Fathir was further upset by the response Bian gave. Indeed, such a person would want to be given any answer, would still be upset with the person he was after.
“Avon dares to fight him.”
“Indeed it looks like it should be taught a lesson.” Fathir grinning. He took Bian's glass of soursop juice and spilled it deliberately into Bian's head while laughing happily.
His three friends laughed. People around you just look without
doing something to defend or reconcile the situation. Irene was long ago
furious too. He clenched his hand.
“Basic bully!” Irene's Overestimation.
Fathir's laughter stopped. His attention was now on Irene. His eyes looked at him. He got up from his seat and grabbed Irene's collar tightly. “What did you just say? You ugly woman!” said angry.
“Do not disturb him!” Bian forcibly removed Fathir's grip from Irene's neck.
“You have dared to fight!”
Plaque! Brugh!
Fathir slapped Bian and pushed him hard to the floor. His glasses were torn off and just stepped on by Fathir. Unsatisfied with what he did, Fathir punched Bian in the face and kicked him. Nobody came to break them. Irene who could not bear to see it, immediately got up and pushed Fathir to stop beating Bian.
“This is yet another dirty, ugly, self-involved woman! My stools were touched by you!”
“You all right, Bian? We go to the health room now.” Irene just focused on
Bian did not care about Fathir who grew emotional because of his behavior.
“You fool! Why help me all? Get out of here and don't involve yourself!” Bian
she refused Irene's help. His face looks upset.
“Fucking woman!” Fathir forced Irene's hand to stand up.
Plaque!
Fathir's hand landed a hard punch to Irene's face. It hurts. The soul of the bar inside Irene's body seemed to force out and finish off the person who dared to slap her.
Fathir again raised his hand about to slap Irene a second time. But nevertheless, the,
his hand was held by someone. Irene was stunned because the one who stopped Fathir's rudeness was Ares. He thought Ares could only hate him.
Every day never absent elaki is insulting to his physical and appearance. Today, he performed on campus defending himself. In fact, Ares is most anti to be seen with Irene. He did not want anyone to know if they lived in one house, let alone be betrothed.
“Ares, don't interfere!” Fathir doesn't like Ares' presence. All this time, whatever he did to the college kids he was targeting, Ares never cared. He was a bit surprised just because of a small incident like that Ares to interfere.
“If you want to make a fuss, do it off campus. Your behavior makes my appetite and friends disturbed.” Ares said with a sharp look. Fathir glanced towards Ares' table which was filled with Ares' friends. They were staring at him, as if to signal that Fathir was still extending his affairs, then they would not remain silent. Fathir will be outnumbered if he is determined against Ares.
Fathir brushed off Ares's hand. He decided to leave the cafeteria with his three friends.
For a moment Irene and Ares' eyes met. Ares looked at him coldly. Irene could guess that the man was angry with her for causing a commotion. Whatever reason Irene would give, Ares would still blame her. Ares walked towards Iren while observing the surroundings who were still watching them.
“Don't repeat this again! I only avoid grandfather's anger if until you get hurt.” Ares said softly to Irene before she left him.
“Bian, are you okay?” a woman ran over to Bian.
“I'm fine,” said Bian. He picked up his glasses that were broken into pieces.
“Definitely because of Fathir again, huh? I came straight here after hearing the conversation of friends he said there was a commotion in the canteen.You just report the behavior of Fathir to the side
campus. I'm so upset that he's still staying in college here.”
“Already, I'm fine too. Most tomorrow my wound is healed.”
Bian got up from the floor followed by the woman. He looked at Irene who was still standing before him. “You all right?”
Irene nodded.
“He's my neighbor, his name is Nida, from the Japanese Literature department.” Bian introduced his friend to Irene. It turns out that woman was Bian's neighbor.
“Hai, I'm Irene, Bian.”'s department friend Irene reached out a hand that Nida immediately greeted.
“I Nida, Bian's neighbor since SMP.”
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