A Handful of Homes for Mikayla

A Handful of Homes for Mikayla
I'LL GET RID OF HIM MYSELF



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Time swirled so fast, the final quarrel between Mikayla and Nathan came up with no answer. Both of them continue to live in a household with cold, both of them never happen anything.


Even now both of them have slept one bed although they have never done anything more than hug, both Mikayla and Nathan never had a problem with it.


Today is the last day of the school exam, Mikayla still prepares provisions for Nathan as usual. "Welcome to the toilet seat." Mikayla said with her devil smile.


Mikayla makes super spicy fried noodles for Nathan, let's just say this is one of her revenge events. Mikayla stuffed the spicy level fried noodles in Nathan's lunch box and did not forget to prepare drinking water for him.


"Is it done?" Nathan asked with a sock on his right hand.


"Have you, you'll go straight home or do basketball practice?" Mikayla answered by putting her lunch bag on the table.


"Later I'll go with my classmates, no need to wait for me. I'll be home late." Nathan said with his shoes on.


"Great GR, you don't go home, I won't wait." Mikayla said in annoyance,


"really?" Nathan asked teasingly.


"Will Laura come?" Mikayla asked in a flat voice.


Nathan was silent for a moment, "Don't know, because our class was different. Maybe he has an event with his own classmates." Nathan replied with a little doubt.


Mikayla just turned the ball around lazily, "I'll bet, those pinworms will definitely come along." Bumpat Mika in the heart.


"I'm leaving first, all right in the apartment if you're tired of calling there Kinan." Nathan said goodbye to Mikayla.


She kissed Mika's forehead and went straight out of the apartment with lunch and her backpack, while Mika was glued to her place. He held onto the forehead that Nathan had just kissed, although this was not the first time but just this time Nathan kissed his forehead without saying anything.


"Cih, basic man plan. Why would I fall in love with a man like that, if maybe my parents had a big sin in the past." Mika muttered slowly.










At school.


Nathan and his twelve-year-old friends are now seriously taking their school exams on the last day. All students in the class are accompanied only by silence and pen scratches produced by students who are answering questions.


There are students who casually walk it, some are counting uniform buttons, even students who just lay their heads are also not spared. But unlike Nathan and Dean who looked very competitive in the exam.


Both are famous students who are smart in school because the two values go hand in hand, the first position if not in Nathan then Dean and in third place is always Laura. All three students have been known throughout the school because of academics and other achievements.


Academic savvy is not always good at his social life, for example like Nathan. He is not good at distinguishing between those who are sincere and those who think of fulus.


For ninety minutes they did the school exam, until now the bell rang. Every one day there are two subjects so that at one noon just finished, immediately the students prepare to go have fun because they have finished completing one hurdle terakir in the High School.


The guard teacher immediately walked out of the room after giving a little encouragement to his students, "Let's get together in the parking lot!" Zaki the class leader.


"Let us rest for a while after thinking hard" replied one of the students.


"Advertise, ten minutes yes. I'll wait in the parking lot." Said Zaki who came out first with some of his classmates including Dean.


The fried noodles looked like they used to, but Nathan's forehead was furrowed in due to smelling something he had very much avoided. He brought his lunch closer to his sense of smell, but he felt unsure to take a little spice fried noodles.


Sure enough, his tongue was burning. He hurriedly opened his drinking water and gulped it down to the toilet. Seen as a clear grain on Nathan's forehead, he wiped it slowly, and unbuttoned one of his uniforms.


Nathan is exactly like Kenan who is not strong with spicy food, immediately Nathan back to save his lunch. He immediately moved from his seat to get down to the parking lot because his friends had invited him to gather.


He gulped down his drinking water as he walked, "Jeez, it's so spicy. Does he want to kill me" Nathan murmured softly as he gargled water.


Now all the students are gathered in the parking lot, "Where's Dean?" Ask Zaki who is counting his classmates.


Everyone looked at each other, "No idea" replied his colleague.


Zaki immediately pulled out his phone to contact Dean, in one ring directly picked up. "Where are you, Dean? Everyone's gathered in the parking lot." Ask Zaki directly.


"I have a need for a moment, you guys first I'll catch up." Dean answered on the phone.


"All right." Said Zaki who immediately turned off his phone connection.


"Let's go first, Dean will follow." Zaki said to his colleagues.


Eventually they all got into the car, one car filled with four to five people. Nathan was a little surprised because there was no Laura either, "Nath, come on!" Said his partner by hitting Nathan's shoulder.


"O-oh, come on." Nathan replied.


Soon one by one luxury car out of the elite school, including Nathan's car. From the top floor, two people were staring at the field. Yeah, they're Dean and Laura.


"Why do you want to see me?" Ask Dean flat.


"What did you say to Mika?" Laura asked with a flat face.


"I don't know what you mean" replied Dean honestly.


"No need to pretend to be stupid, surely you told everything to Mika instead. You exposed all my lies in front of him so that he could insult me!" Laura said with a stifled tone.


Dean laughed wryly, "Hey, do you think Mikayla is poor like you? He could use the power and wealth of his extended family alone could. Just flicking one finger he can tear apart your life." Dean said fiercely.


Laura bit her lower lip hard, she felt humiliated because of Dean's words. "Do you think because rich people can insult people like me!" Sentack Laura.


"We're not insulting you, it's just. People like you should also know themselves, if poor property is not a problem as long as not poor akhlaq. Just try to ask a thousand women or women in this one world, is your behavior justified? No Laura! If you love Nathan you should never lie to him, if you love Nathan you should be willing to accept the fact that he is not your soul mate and never love you!" Dean stared intently at Laura.


"No! Nathan only loves me, you know nothing of Dean's love! I did it all for my love for Nathan." Laura replied, not accepting Dean.


"It wasn't love but Laura's obsession, your obsession made others suffer not only Mikayla but Nathan as well." Dean said no less firmly.


"You keep defending Mika because you're doing it?" Laura asked fiercely.


"If so why? I love her but it's different from your actions Laura. I love him so much that I keep him from making him suffer the way you did for Nathan." Dean replied firmly without the slightest hesitation.


"If you love her you should have fought Mika, you took her from Nathan. Help me Dean, I don't want to lose Nathan." Laura said with a pleading and begging face in front of Dean.


"There's no way Laura, Mika loves Nathan so much and vice versa. Because your lies make Nathan worried and always number Mikayla." Reject Dean firmly.


"Nathan only loves me Dean!" It was Laura who really did not accept it.


"Conscious, Laura. They love each other only you worry Nathan!" Dean replied irrefutable.


"Once your play is Laura or you'll be sorry." Dean immediately stepped up leaving Laura alone on the roftop.


Laura clenched her hands together, she looked at Dean's back in anger. His eyes were already glazed over "If you don't have the heart to get rid of Mikayla from Nathan's side, then I'll get rid of Dean myself." Laura said slowly.


Unbeknownst to Laura and Dean, there was someone who was curled up in a pile of used chairs and tables. Seemed his hands shaking violently by holding his phone as hard as possible so as not to fall.