Arsel And Dara

(4) The charm of Dara

"IT'S TRUE WHAT I SAID!! " Dara covered her ears from Ghea's shrill voice

"What Ghe? " Zahra walked towards Ghea followed by his friend in the back.

"Nih see, three days ago I said if dara again there will be fans well proven. Aye right? " Ghea pointed at Dara's drawer with chocolates and flowers.

"Wah crazy lo Dar, just bentar so treanding topic has already dawned the heart of Garuda High School guy. Just so, Arsel likes you." Celutuk Fitri who stood beside Zahra.

It was very desirable for Dara to return the goods she had bought to the person who gave her. After all, Dara didn't need it.

"You want? " All the girls swarmed Dara's table cheering happily. When else to try? Dapet sudden sustenance gini.

"Loh, you own gamau? " Task Okta.

"Don't like chocolate." All his female friends were glaring with sparkling eyes.

"So, can we get the chocolate? " Dara nodded to Zahra's words.

And some after that. Chocolate dicer Dara out. Leave flowers.

"Thank Dara! The best of the best! When will it be again?" Shouted Fina with her hands opening the brown wrapper.

Dara rubbed her nose, sat on her bench and opened her book.

"Kok in love to them anyway Dara? It's from lo fans" Ghea stared at the rest of the chocolate Dara was wearing for her.

Dara sighed "You don't want to? Nakmau yau-"

Ghea immediately took it "Too beloved, where might I refuse. Thank you, my queen elsa"

Dara shook her head, in her heart she chuckled at Ghea's adorable behavior.

Just now the shout of thanks from the girl subsided, they again screeched with the arrival of Arsel with three tails that were no less handsome.

"Wess, again at a chocolate party huh? For dong. " Oji pulled down his eyebrows at the two girls with a breathless hold.

"Is there a birthday? How to eat chocolate ga for" Zaki sitting himself in front of the bench Arsel.

Didi put her bag on her bench. "Who's the birthday? "

"It's not a birthday, it's the loving Dara. She's been given the same new fan, but Dara doesn't like chocolate, so she loves us. " Oji, Zaki, and Didi nodded in understanding.

Unlike Arsel, he glanced at Dara's drawer which turned out there were still flowers there. For some reason, his heart was hot. He stroked his bag and found the supply box that his mother had given him without Arsel's knowledge. He smiled a little at the behavior of his mother.

He opened the box that turned out to contain the favorite Red velvet Nada. Instantly Arsel chuckled without a sound. He is sure, after school, Nada will frown because the Red velvet is gone.

After closing it, Arsel got up to Dara's table. Some of the girls in the class who saw Arsel's action just smiled meaningfully, like watching his favorite movie.

Arsel put the lunch box on top of Dara's book that made the girl look up and then push the lunch box to be free from the book.

"It's for you, but the same tukeran who was drawn"

"What'sthis? Can I open it? " Arsel aghast Ghea "May, open it"

Ghea opened the box and then screamed. "Dar! It's your favorite cake, Red velvet! Are you sure you want to refuse? "

Arsel smiled faintly, it seemed like his plan would work.

"Udah, mending you accept it. Lagian lo allergic flower powder. Look, your nose is red" Ghea pointed at Dara's flushed nose.

Dara rubbed her nose and it was recorded clearly by Arsel. With an attitude, Arsel squatted out the flower.

"Hatchi!" Dara sneezed, unable to resist the itching in her nose. Since childhood, Dara was allergic to flowers.

Almost all of Dara's classmates felt pity. Women are identical with flowers.

After taking it out, Arsel immediately threw it into the trash. Then pulled Dara's hand but was tepis by Dara.

Don't call Arsel, if Dara makes him disobedient.

"Allergi lo relapse, mending directly to the UKS only, you can later take a breath. " A few times Dara revolted, but Arsel's grasp grew stronger, finally Dara complied to walk out of the classroom with her hand pulled by Arsel.

Dara realized, people saw them running with their hands held, Dara just lowered her head.

Dr. Linda smiled because Arsel came here. But dr. Linda saw a girl immediately worried because she had watery eyes, red nose and sneezing from earlier never subsided.

"What what is this? " Worry dr. Linda.

"Dok help my boyfriend, he's got a flower powder allergy and his allergies are relapsing. " Exactly Arsel.

Dara, who was aware of Arsel's words, just stared intently at him. Arsel just showed off his wailing teeth.

"Old, or just? "

"New doc, "

Dr. Linda sighed, dripping her, the nose drip medicine and eyes towards Dara.

"Udah okay? " Dara nodded.

"Thank God, Dara was here first. Arsel back to class, will break the bell in. "

Arsel nodded. whereas his intention wanted to nemenin Dara first, who knows can modut little.

Arsel scratched his nape. "OK, but please take care of my boyfriend, Doc?" Dara pinched Arsel's thigh.

Akhs!

Dr. Linda chuckled with a nod and then patted Arsel twice on the shoulder. "Your boyfriend is safe with me. Just relax"

"He's not my girlfriend" Dara said.

"That's it, I say yes. Bye Girlfriend! " Arsel closed the doors of the UKS tightly.

Dara's eyes arrived drowsy, not some time, Dara's vision successfully wiped.

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Since Dara went to the UKS, Arsel really fucked up. Is it okay? Or don't get worse? Has he taken the medicine? Did dr. Linda took good care of him? Or the

"Aishhhh! I why the hell? " Arsel took her hair.

Arsel realized, that he did not listen to his teacher who explained from earlier. Her body was indeed in the classroom, but her mind floated thinking about Dara's current condition. He could not bear to see Dara's condition in pain earlier. Is his allergy so bad? Whatwhat -

Again the arsel hissed at the mind that would not stop thinking about Dara.

Didi who was a little distracted by his best friend. He grabbed Arsel's arm. "Lo why the hell? Rich people who run out of copet only"

Yes, pickpocket Dara's heart.

Arsel clucked. "Gue didn't know Di. But I'm worried about Dara"

Arsel was unaware of the words his mouth said. Didi was flabbergasted by Arsel's words just now. "Lo seriously, worried about Dara? "

Arsel fell silent. "What did I say? "

Didi chuckled without a sound. "Gue didn't know Di. But I'm worried about Dara. That's what you said. "

Arsel glared in disbelief. "Seriously, am I talking? "

Didi nodded honestly, holding her mouth so as not to come out chuckling.

"Cell, now I'm sure you're frustrated rich because of Dara. "

Arsel massaged his forehead "What's more? "

"You love Dara."

"Eh no, you've fallen to Dara's charm."

Arsel fell silent. Staring straight at the blackboard, but his mind raged to Dara. Unaware, he smiled. I think Didi is, uh,,

I have fallen for Dara's charm.

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