A Romantic Badboy's

Part 1's

The petite girl with white skin was walking with her friend and brother, whose body was taller than her. The two walked along the sidewalk which was fairly quiet because it was still early in the morning. The black sneakers that wrapped his feet so strongly rested on the rough walls.

“Eh Mel, go home school later lo sell pecel?” Ask a girl named Nisa Permata, who is now balancing her steps.

The girl beside him turned his head, clearly written on his name tag Melodi Dusk. “Iya dong, you know myself I really like selling.” Melodi said, smiling at Nisa. Since long ago, Melodi was talented in business, in contrast to Nisa who raised her hands first when she heard the word ‘lare’.

Actually, that's not the only reason Melodi sells pecel. The harsh reality that had befallen him since childhood required him to do this. He was abandoned by his parents just like that, until he was stranded in an orphanage managed by Nilam Kusuma. In the past, he had revolted because his life was always mocked by his friend. But over time, he realized that he shouldn't have acted that way.

“Gue wonder alike lo. Though mother often give pocket money to us. But why are you selling pecel? Are you not tired?” Nisa had always imagined what it would be like to be a melody. Every time they go home to school, they prepare equipment for sale, then walk to the town square to peddle their food under the hot sun. Fortunately, Melodi was destined to be white. Otherwise, his skin would have been charred.

Melody develops a smile, then holds both of Nisa's shoulders. “Listen nis. I do this because I like it. You must often hear, if you have the talent, you must continue to be trained. And I believe, if my talent can make me a restaurant owner!” Melody exclaims.

Nisa was just shaking her head at Melody's behavior. “Yes up to you. I can only do my best for this brother.” He said as he ruffled Melodi's horse-pointed hair. Make the owner glare, because the hairstyle becomes untidy.

“Nisaaa...!!” Shouted Melodi because she did not like the treatment of Nisa earlier. Meanwhile, the shouted party had already dashed away from him.

Melodi chased after her brother, occasionally Nisa also looked back while sticking out her tongue because of successfully rubbing Melodi early in the morning. Usually, Melodi always bullies Nisa. But this time, Melodi lost quickly to Nisa.

Nisa slightly bowed, her palms resting on her knees, she seemed to feel exhausted. “Ah, I'm tired.” Nisa said while wiping the sweat that had soaked her forehead. In fact, he had just run a few meters from the Melodi residence earlier.

Melody immediately patted the girl's back, when she reached where Nisa was. “Makanya, you don't need my jailin pretentious, you yourself are affected.”

Nisa felt regret for her stupidity now. His weak physique can not be crowned as a jail girl like Melodi. Nisa just walked gontai entering the school gate, following Melodi who was already walking in front of her.

After waving at Nisa, Melodi walked into her class, X IPA 2. Both are not a class. Nisa occupies class X IPA 6.

Melody entered his class, he was a little surprised by the bustling classroom atmosphere exceeding the market in this city. Melody quickly sat on her throne, ignoring the commotion of her classmates.

“Eh really knows. I heard earlier, he said the guy was going to our class. She's a real good-looking.!” Pekik Cindy, curly-haired girl shoulder to shoulder. His voice is shrill and famous as ‘Mak Rempong’. He was talking about a new student who will join X IPA 2. And he said, the new student was handsome like a Korean oppa.

“Suut! Noisy!” Tio kept his index finger in front of his lips, a sign that Cindy had to put an end to her worthless activities. Looking at Tio's gesture, the girl instantly silenced her mouth and sat back on her stool. Cindy has always liked Tio, the class leader. Only his love was never returned. And, that's the answer to why Cindy always obeys every Tio forbids her to do something.

Seeing the arrival of the teacher who had the predicate of the second killer, the class immediately deserted instantly. Like people who are karaoke and then the electricity is off. That's the current state of Melody classes. A middle-aged man named Darmawangsa or familiarly called Mr. Darma has now stood before all students. Beside him, there was a guy whose height surpassed that of Mr. Darma. That guy put on a horrible look. It was as if he wanted to pounce on those in the classroom.

“Okay children, today we have the arrival of a new student.” Said Mr. Darma, his voice blaringly filling the room.

“OK Echo, please sit.”

Echoes directly obey the orders of Mr. Darma, he was looking for an empty bench. And it just so happened that the bench was next to Melodi's table. He just slammed his ass, then opened his jacket and attached it to the back of the bench.

Unintentionally, Melodi noticed the boy's movements. As well as justifying the gossip Cindy was—which he said the new student was handsome like a Korean oppa loved by women today. However, after being traced from head to toe, Melodi did not find anything interesting. He only found black hair that is slightly shaggy without pomade, then the original suit like a delinquent. Fortunately, the white skin and expensive brand he wore were able to cover up his disability.

“Woy! Do you like me?” Accuse Echoes suddenly, making Melodi immediately turn her face, because she was caught paying attention to Echoes.

Melody sighed, then answered the stupid accusations leveled by Echoes. “Lo crazy huh? I just knew you. Where can I like the same lo.”

Echoes squint, “Lo still knows me, but I don't know you!” Echoes take a book in his bag, then writes something on a piece of paper. “It. Let me know if you like me.” Echoes blinked his eyes.

Melody looked at the paper that had been given by Echoes. There is a row of numbers that he suspects a mobile number. Melodi mendelik, inexhaustible with the behavior of the man she just knew a few minutes ago. But, without realizing it he instead stored the paper in silicone with a picture of hello kitty wrapping his phone.

***

The resting bell that always rings loud every day arrives. Leave the empty uninhabited class. Except class X IPA 2. There, there's a girl and a boy. The girl is opening her box, while the guy is sleeping fast, like he has no burden of life.

Melody, instead of eating food in front of him, instead chose to pay attention to the guy—lagi. “But it's true that Cindy said, he's handsome like oppa korea.” Melodic murmur rectified his judgment a few hours ago.

“Woy! You look at me again. I think my gut feeling is right, if you like me.” Echoes while opening your eyes, glancing at the girl who was caught off guard enjoying her good looks.

You idiot! You idiot! The melody in the heart. This is the second time he has been caught by Echoes.

“Well, you can't answer. That means you really like me.”

Melody spoke up, because she did not accept the echo. “Eh listen yes. I already have a boyfriend. And my girlfriend is no less handsome than lo!” Denying Melody.

Echoes raise one eyebrow, “Oh yes, which guy wants to same jutek girl kayak lo?”

“Not a lo affair!” Melodi scoops the fried rice that she let because of the debate with Gema.

Echoes up, stepping closer to Melody. “Shortly, name lo Mel..” Echoes almost finished reading it, before Melodi closed her name tag with a jacket. Melody rose from her chair, the freshly fried rice she had eaten a spoon suddenly tasteless after seeing the Echoes. Melody was about to walk, but as her foot caught the leg of the table, she lost her balance, and fell in the arms of Echoes.