ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

Chapter 95.

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Revi.

I finished leading the ceremony for the welcoming of the students of the new school year.

As it stands, there are no plonco's today. There is only the introduction of the school environment and teachers.

If Dalilah used to grab my attention, now all the girls who look beautiful mean nothing to me.

Until the girl I hit in Jakarta three months ago came here, became a third-grader, my classmate.

"Gue's here to be your friend, Lo! Rev."

I grunt. "Temen is demen! Mending is not necessary! I already have a girl." I said while glaring.

"Temen! That's negtink!" saying that while he preceded me, he walked backwards while babbling. "Gue martial arts school here, for the sake of meeting Lo!"

"Byeah! That's your business! Why come here too! Less work!" sulku.

Today I am really sensi. I'm still the head of OSIS, I still have a lot to do at this school.

Not to mention my second grade girl. I'm afraid there are younger siblings who like it, while there were so many guys who became new students.

I kicked in the air before heading for the OSIS room. There's a file I need to print before I start another school year.

"Gue come with ya! I'm diem! Promise!" he said while clenching both hands with a pretentious face of a cat.

"Dragon's distance! My boyfriend's sentimental!"

I put my hands in both pants pockets and walked nonchalantly in front of him. I really can't figure out why this girl suddenly came here, while there were no signs of her presence in the long run.

Truly becoming a bully exceeds the existence of kuntilanak in the banyan tree!

I turned on the computer and searched for the documents I had to print.

"This is the OSIS room! Really sad, Rev! Cerems..."

Astarghfirullah's. Her name is Angel, but she's like a demon.

"I'm wes kondo! Adoh-adoh my seko!" my murmur was irritated as I moved with my eyes glaring as Angel approached me in fear.

"Gue don't know what you're talking about!" reply plain. "By the way, use Indonesian ajalah, mother tongue!"

I growl. I need Reno to get rid of this girl. The playboy must be a model girl.

"Mistake it yourself why move to old school! Rasayn!" I said as I waited for the printer to finish printing the data I wanted.

I cut the paper and turned off the computer.

"Reverse to class! I still have assignments with my upperclassmen on the field!" I closed the OSIS room and locked it.

Very heavy carry this OSIS key, it feels like I have to leave it to the underclassmen. Let me focus on Dalilah and the graduation exams.

Just one more year with me and him. While there are so many activities in the third grade that will keep me and Dalilah busy.

Study tours in odd semesters, then Persami. Not to mention other practices.

"Gue needs MOS too! So I'm coming!" direct chimps.

I can relax a little while the princess is still in her classroom. So he won't suspect why this ngintilin chick keeps going.

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I smiled with relief when the break came. I hurried to wait for Dalilah at the bottom of the stairs.

He's in IPS eleventh grade now, on the second floor. One floor with my class.

"Mas Revi.." call Dalilah as he descends the stairs quickly. He jumped before his foot stepped on my shoes.

"Introduction! New huh?" ask her while trampling on my shoes again on purpose. His face was innocent.

"Let's step on my shoes too! Wanna not? This is also new you know." bargained with jokes while swinging his legs in front of him.

His shoes were freshly leavened.

I immediately stepped on his shoes with anxiety. "Revenge is avenged!"

Dalilah laughs. "Cantin yuk, Lilah is hungry."

"Where's Bimo?" I looked up at the stairs.

"Bimo did not leave, he said Mr. Cipto was sick again!" he answered while giving a glance.

"Where are his new students, ma'am? Anyone want Revi to make a bet?" insinuations.

"God!" my peek. "Enough you!"

Then back to chuckling again. He looks happy today. I don't know why.

We walked to the canteen. Along the corridors of the school, we often see first-graders.

Sure, he must be the center of attention. Or me?

We were the best collaboration and became the couple goals at this school! But I still fret.

"Two meatballs, two warm oranges! Revi paid for it."

I shook my head while smiling. Again the princess used her authority including with her own boyfriend.

We sat in our usual place. Joined Reno et al.

"If two bucins have come, complete already our suffering!" reno Syndicate. "It feels like the cafeteria is only their own!"

In giggling, he circulated his gaze with a deep frown.

"Kok he's here?" ask directly. "She's the girl who tagged the photo on IG mas Revi right? Why here!" with a serious face.

I'm wasting my breath. The problem of 'photo tag' has been discussed when the first photo appeared. The problem is over, he believes.

But for now why that girl is here, I don't understand either.

"He moved here!" reply potluck.

"For sure because Revi's school is here!" Dalilah grunting.

She's a mood swing, does she want to menstruate? Usually once a month he does. Moody's.

"You got a bandage?" ask me without aling-aling.

Reno threw me a tissue scroll. "Sinting kowe, Rev!"

I'm not hatching. For me, it is more important. If it leaked, he would be ashamed of himself, where the bodyguard again had a day off.

"I brought it! But don't want that! Ish.. insensitive!"

"Two bucins started to quarrel... Watch this drama live and for free!" reno's lips with a joking glint in his eyes. Reno et al.

I breathe deep air. "Don't be suspicious right away, he has his own reasons why he's here. I don't even know why he moved here!"

I took out my dead phone during school hours.

"Bring me up if you still don't believe me!"

Dalilah pursed her lips but also turned on my phone and checked the contents.

Sometimes the corners of his lips smile and then smile again. He put my phone back in my hand and pulled the bowl and ate it.

The break is over. I went back to class because MOS was continued by the first-grade homeroom teachers.

I walked together towards the stairs. Just shut up after eating.

I drove him to the front of the class. "Will you go home?"

Dalilah. "I picked up the driver." he replied without looking.

I sighed, she must not have calmed down because she knew, that girl is also my class.

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