Andira & Axello. (Fouled)

Andira & Axello. (Fouled)
74. Axello's Treatment.



"TRAOOOS DATING!!!" Shouted Verrel who was still standing beside the canteen door. While Axell was just grunting. Actually, he was very lazy to respond to his best friend. Moreover, Verrel came along with his lover.


"Lo talk to yourself Lo?" Cibir Axell on Verrel who is now sitting in front of him and Nayla who is sitting in front of Dira.


Verrel chuckles at the response his best friend gave him. "Look at Babas, right?" Ask.


"Why ask me?" Answer Axell lazily.


"Because Lo's here with Dira again." Answer the original Verrel.


"What connection?" Axell asked with one eyebrow raised.


"Yes because Dira is a heretic. da. da. da. da. da. da, it doesn't happen." Said Verrel who was disgusting, because he saw the change in Axell's facial expression that began to be unfriendly. Almost verrel said that Dira angel like what Bastian often mentioned to Dira. But seeing the annoyed face that suddenly appeared from Axell's face, Verrel immediately corrected his words earlier.


"Wait, man. Since when do you make rings?" Verrel asked as he looked at the circular object on one of Axell's ring fingers.


"Busy lo!?" The Cibir Axell that he returned to deliver to Verrel.


"So, that photo... Both of Lo's hands? Kirain is just a picture found on pint*r*st!" Guess Verrel while pointing towards Axell and Dira. Not answering, Axell just shrugged his shoulders indifferently.


While Nayla, she secretly also noticed a ring coiling on Axell's finger. Exactly the same as the finger that is coiled in Dira's sweet finger.


'This means what?'


...***...


"Good kids, do it like the example in the book. Remember, it must be written by hand, it must be neat, and there should be no mistakes in writing. Understand all?" No, Mr. Raka, the teacher who happens to be teaching in Dira's class at the moment.


"UNDERSTAND SIR!" Answer all compact pupils


"Good, tomorrow I wait on the table...


Geck...


Geck...


Geck...


Not finished, Mr. Raka explained about the task that his students had to do, suddenly there was someone who came knocking on his door from the outside.


"Lake in!" Tell Mr. Raka.


The door opened and immediately displayed Axell from behind the door. With a typical step in his style, Axell walked closer like a slow motion style toward Mr. Raka.


"Cho, Axello. What's up, Xell?" Ask Mr. Raka who wants to know the meaning of the arrival in his teaching class at this time.


Axell stared at Dira at a glance, automatically his gaze met the girl who became his goal to come to the class. Seconds later he turned to look at Mr. Raka. "I'd like to pick up Dira, sir?" The answer is calm and relaxed like no burden.


Mr. Raka nodded after hearing Axell's reply. Indeed, at this time almost all teachers who teach in clearly Axell and Dira already know the status of Dira yabg already officially holds the status as a son-in-law of Bhakti Bangsa High School.


Mr. Raka nodded his head again, understanding Axell's intention to take his wife home. The lesson hours are still an hour away. "Okay, please." The answer that came out of Raka's mouth afterwards.


Axell nodded with a single nod of his head then walked closer to Dira's desk. "Let's go home, Yang!" Bring along.


"Come home?" Beo Dira who was still confused by what was meant by the man who was standing in front of him at this moment. "Son, it's still lesson time?"


Not only Dira who is confused here The whole class also thinks the same. Except for Melody and Zaki who do know about the status of both, in courting brackets.


"Udah, not pa-pa. Mr. Raka also let Lo go home, right?" Answer's relaxed. Because he did not want to become a free spectacle of Dira's classmates, Axell spruced up the book and stationery that Dira was still located on the table. Put it in her school bag and carry it with her left hand. While the other hand he used to grab Dira's hand and hold her. A little interesting to make the girl stand up. As if Axell did not accept the rejection of Dira who seemed reluctant to go home before his time.


"I go first, sir. Excuse me." Pamit Axell was polite to Mr. Raka who again got a nod of the head.


Realizing that he is now the center of attention with Axell, Dira who has been coupled with Axell just resigned to being pulled by the man. Leaving the classmates who were staring at him with different gazes. Some looked at him amazed because it could win the heart of Axell who incidentally OSIS chairman cold untouched and difficult to approach. There are even regulations that prohibit him from being bullied at school. But, not a few also looked at him with envy, even more to dislike. Everywhere there are pros and cons.


"Where are we really going, brother? I'm not feeling good at those classmates." Tanya Dira after she had been quiet. Both are now walking towards the school parking lot.


Axell secretly smiled in his heart to hear his girl complain about him taking her home. This girl had already begun to dare to say what made her uncomfortable.


"No... I mean -..."


"Gue laper's. So I asked Lo to help me eat!" Axell replied without any guilt.


Dira. Axell took him home while the lesson was still going on just to accompany him to eat! What did his classmates say if they knew Axell's purpose in taking him home?


Dira sighed softly, "So laper why didn't you have a break?" Tanya was a little upset. Seeing Dira who was pursing her lips, Axell became anxious himself. He's hungry, but why would he eat Dira's lips?


Axell's hand was raised to gently shuffle the girl's hair, "So I haven't had a laper, Dira."


"Where are we going now?" Asked Dira with increasingly maniacal lips.


"Where do you want to go?" Ask Axell back.


"So he said go home?" Answer Dira. Axell nodded, just now while still in the clear Dira, he did say he would take her home. But now he changed his mind.


"OK, we're going to the cafe." Axell said that.


Dira shook his own head to hear what Axell said. Her husband is weird and hard to guess. It's like finding another side of Axell.


'This is Axell's brother really abis sucked door, or emang again sick, anyway?'


...***...


Axell's car is neatly parked in the courtyard of the D'Axe Cafe. Axell immediately got off the car, approaching Dira who also came down. The two then enter the cafe with Axell's hands that have been holding Dira.


"Sir Lita, please bring the menu book to my room now!" His ink was on one of the waiters in the cafe who was about a few years older than him.


"O. yeah, wait a minute, yeah!" Answer's friendly.


After asking Talita to bring what he asked, Axell immediately brought Dira into his study. Without Axell noticing, there were two guys who happened to notice him from the corner of the room since Axell had walked into the cafe earlier.


"Sir... mbak..." Call one of them.


"Yes, brother. Want to add an order?" Ask Linda who happened to be standing not far from the two guys.


"No, mbak. I just want to ask. The guy who just walked in with the girl who was, huh?" Ask a guy who's none other than Derry.


"Oh... Who was that? It's Axello, brother. Owner of d'Axe Cafe." Answer Linda.


"Owner d'Axe Cafe..."


"That little girl, who was she?" Now it was Nicholas' turn to ask who the girl who came with Axell was. Nicholas deliberately pretends not to know who Dira is just to ascertain the truth of what his best friend told him a few days ago.


"Sorry, brother. If that girl, I don't know. Axello's been coming with the girl lately." Answer Linda.


"Can... What I said. They're em - ..."


"Oh. Yeah, mbak, I asked for the Bill." Said Nicholas deliberately cut Derry's sentence earlier.


...***...


After paying for the meal, Nicholas and Derry walked out. "Gue still can't believe what Lo said yesterday! As far as I know, Dira never deket the same other guy. Except Arfen. And I know, they're friends." Nicholas.


"Don't Lo, I just don't believe what Xello said back then. I'm just telling you what I heard from Xello. I still want to be right, people say that Dira is his wife." Obviously Derry.


Nicholas was silent, not because he was focused on driving. Because he was thinking something.


'Gue must find out the truth himself.'