Yes I'M Acha
22. Yes I'm Acha

...H E L O !👋...

...~ H A P P Y R E A D I N G ~...

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Acha stared lazily at the blackboard in front of her, even occasionally Acha's head was hit by the table because almost blurred sleep. He slept almost at 5am and 6am had to wake up because of school. Acha is really sleepy but in front of her there is a teacher who is said to be very killer.

Occasionally Acha scribbled her book sheet on the back as a diversion of her drowsiness, but instead of disappearing, her drowsiness was even more rampant. Acha snorted and stood up from her seat.

"Mildreda, why stand up? I'm explaining the material that you can't see." The teacher spoke in a jutek tone that managed to make Acha squint her eyes.

Without fear, Acha returned the gaze of the thick-bodied teacher with a typical geeky look. "Mildreda is dead" said Acha.

Reluctant to listen to the spiritual flush from the Master, Acha also waltzed away. Not forgetting he slammed the door very hard which made them in the classroom immediately stroked the chest out of shock and also amazed at the courage of Acha.

On the side of Acha, the girl chose to skip to the park because if she went to the cafeteria, she would be caught by the guard teacher who was patrolling. In the back garden of the school, Acha sat down with her back leaning against the tree trunk, as well as her hands busy pulling out the grass.

"Acha bosen really," murmured her while shuffling frustrated hair that was freely stroked.

His eyes kept rolling back and forth until his gaze came to a halt on the back of someone like him on the phone. Because the level of curiosity is very high, Acha also sharpen his hearing.

"Mah! Aline doesn't want to be fooled, how many times has Aline told you?!"

"Who hasn't moved on?"

"Don't fuck around, Mah!"

"No, no, no!"

Reflex, Acha covered her face with both hands when someone turned around, that someone who was none other than Rhaline immediately raised one eyebrow when he saw Acha who was covering his face. Raising his shoulders indifferently, then Rhaline chose to sit on the iron chair in the garden.

Feeling no sign of danger, Acha took her hands away from her face and looked at Rhaline without blinking as if she had just seen the idol. Yes, it is true. Acha is very fond of the figure of Rhaline in the novel Blossom.

"It's so pretty, Acha so insecure right." Acha's voice unconsciously managed to make Rhaline turn her head to look at Acha.

"Oh god! How do you see it being a disaster, right? Where beautiful again, what is the power of Acha which is only a crumb of tengginang in the can of kongghuan." Said Acha again who managed to make Rhaline's lips twitch holding back a smile.

Acha continued to stare at Rhaline without blinking even Acha did not realize that now Rhaline was sitting in front of her. Rhaline propped up her chin staring at Acha, "Loh? How's my idol?!" Pekik Acha panic.

"Haha," Rhaline laughed out loud looking at Acha's very cute face according to her.

Hearing the sound of laughter, Acha turned her head and almost pushed Rhaline if she did not see who was in front of her. Acha's hand that had been lifted now only floated in the air as her eyes continued to look at Rhaline without getting bored.

Conscious, Cha! You're the same she's both girls! Acha's mind shook his head several times.

"It's cape too" said Rhaline, wiping the watery corners of her eyes from laughing for too long.

"Lo's name, Mildreda, right?" Rhaline asked as she looked at Acha.

Acha shook her head and nodded, "Yes, the cake."

"Kok, cake? What other name is he?"

"Acha, call her Acha." He said, there's nothing wrong, right? He is Acha and not Mildreda.

Reluctant to ask more, Rhaline nodded. "Lo's got a problem?" Acha asked when she saw a glimmer of anger hidden in Rhaline's eyes.

One eyebrow Rhaline raised, "Lo don't be so smart."

"Not knowing, but your eyes can't lie." Said Acha who managed to make Rhaline pause for a moment.

"Can I believe it?"

Acha smiled slightly, "Lo can think of me as Alisya."

Deg.

"When did you say my best friend's name? And don't equate you with my best friend." Said Rhaline in her cold tone.

"Hm? Since I know in this world there is a thing called Alisya. Enough, don't go on. Mending you story now if you want to but if not, yaudah." Say Acha while shrugging her shoulders indifferently.

"Gue wants to be fooled."

"Continue?"

"Gue must have refused, because I don't know who I'm being betrothed to. But I also can not refuse or refute the decision to bokap me," said Rhaline.

Acha's gaze stared straight ahead, "Too that's the problem... I can't help anything because it's all related to your family, I think you can definitely decide. As long as he is not evil as you, yes try to live even though it is not easy."

"If he's rude to me after we get married?"

"The thing is, I'm just a substitute. He was betrothed to my sister but my sister disappeared like swallowed by the earth. For the matchmaking, after my sister returned then I have to give up my husband for her. And you should know, when Ijab kabul, not my name is called but my brother's name. Do you know what it's like to be me?"

Hearing that, Acha fell silent for a moment. He had never felt what Rhaline felt but he could also feel as well if he was in that position. "Honestly, your problem is far from what Acha imagined it was."

It was true, because Acha initially thought that Rhaline's problem was only about a misunderstanding between Rhaline and her mother. But wait, as Acha remembers, the novel version of Rhaline does not have a sister and in the real world she has a sister? This is not really a novel world.

"A-Baby?" Why, Acha wants to ask that one question.

"No. He's my goddamn adopted son, he managed to grab all the attention of my family." His chuckle with a smile.

Wait, "Rania?"

"Fright."

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Letizia—Mother Arlan, gently stroking her son's jet black hair that is still asleep. Truth be told, Latizia never forbade the child to be able to enjoy alcoholic beverages. But because of her family's rules, Letizia had to ban and give many rules to her own son.

As a mother who has a strong inner bond with her son, of course Letizia knows that there are times when Arlan feels fed up with all the rules made by her family. Plus, all the attention is always centered on him which makes the distance of Arlan's movements always monitored.

Maybe Letizia will get into big trouble if the big family of Zeneouska find out about the big secret of an Arlan that is only known by herself and Arlan. Arlan is the type of kid who can't lie to her, so she'll always be honest even if it's a bad thing.

"Nda," Lirih Arlan who made Letizia immediately smiled as gently as possible.

"Why, baby? Adek wants what? Drink?" Letizia asked who had been slapped by Arlan.

"Mas doesn't want to be fooled," muttered Arlan as he stared intently at Letizia.

Looking at Arlan's gaze, Letizia smiled anxiously. "Nobody wants a mate, Adek."

"Nda really? Not lying to you?" Arlan asked with a sparkling look, "His matchmaking is off right?" Arlan asked.

"The matchmaking is still done according to plan but not Adek who is betrothed" said Letizia while stroking her son's firm jaw.

"Who? Who then?" Arlan asked with a look of her confused face.

"Ariq," replied Letizia.

Arlan is silent with his memory that suddenly retreated to the incident where he saw Acha with a man, now Arlan only realized one thing, and he has, if it turns out that the man who was with Acha at that time was Ariq. The mortal enemy of the Anteros gang as well as the unborn brother of Arlan.

Not the son of Mother and her Father Arlan but the stepson of her Mamih Legend. Before marrying her Papihnya Legend, Latine was once married to someone but their marriage did not last long because of Latine's ex-husband who had an affair with his own best friend.

Until finally, Latine married her Papih Legend and lived happily. For Ariq, since childhood he was treated by Latine because his parents were in an accident when Ariq was 4 months old. Since the Mother of Ariq was once a good friend of Latine, Latine took care of Ariq and cherished her sincerely.

That day, Latine saw how angry Arlan was when she heard the matchmaking plan of the great Lord Zeneouska. Arlan refused firmly and because of his heartlessness, Latine also persuaded Ariq to want to replace Arlan as the man who was betrothed. For a long time persuaded two parties, namely the great Lord Zeneouska and Ariq.

Eventually both agreed. Ariq or Athar who indeed has no power to refuse, while the great Lord Zeneouska who is aware of his actions if he will only continue to hurt his favorite grandson because of all kinds of restraints from him. Be the betrothed Athar.

"The child's pick-up?"

"Snack her mouth," Tegur Letizia patted her lips softly.

"Allright, Nda? Try if Mamih did not make him his son, he must have become a gembel in the bridge." Arlan said stirred because of his annoyance when remembering the behavior of Athar and Acha last time.

"Gluck! Mother never taught you to look at others lightly, indeed Adek want if it is said like that with other people?" Letizia asked in a soft but firm tone as well.

"But the reality is that, Nda."

"Stop belittling others or Mommy won't want to talk to you again Adek?"

"Okay, fine."

Arlan paused for a moment before finally asking, "Why doesn't Mas have a Brother?"

One eyebrow Letizia raised heard him, "Indeed Adek want to have a sister?"

Without hesitation, Arlan shook his head. "Later No dear Mas, so Mas do not want to have a Brother. Enough tooth tooth toothless," he said.

"My name is Gio, not toothless!"

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It's obvious why Athar can't be the same Acha.

Don't be disappointed, gess, because this chapter I've written from far away, hehe. So can't change, males the truth.

Btw, Sa is sad. The reading time is thousands but like it a little. Doesn't that mean it's for dark readers?

Dear dark reader, if males koment, at least like yuk. Leave a trace, then Sa seneng. Because what? Because Sa as a budding writer feels appreciated. Hehe