Behind The Mask's

Decisions For The Future

The school is so in an uproar about what happened on the break this morning. All the students even the teacher did not stop talking about how cruel Yuta was when he beat his victims. But all that was not a problem for him, he felt that the student indeed deserved his mainstay punch. Speech that entered his ears even he ignored the wind like dust blown by the wind.

Another with the atmosphere in the UKS now, both seem silent without making a sound. The hand painstakingly applied the ointment on the ankle of the sweet girl who is now sitting in the UKS gurney.

"Where else does it hurt?"

"eh. em. if this one looks like it will be at home"

"it's the same here as me"

"No, this has to be at home"

"Why the hell?? you don't believe me?" Yuta asked with a look of eyes implying his disappointment.

"Yuta.. the sick one..it..."

"What Isa?? here let me take medicine..."

"Yuta... Please, you can't possibly drug this"

"So you don't believe me?"

"It's not... " Chalissa tried to endure her embarrassment while being stared so intensely by Yuta . Just imagine, his blue eyes were never separated from the gentle gaze of Chalissa for a second made the girl fascinated.

"Keep....?"

"That's. em.. My ass hurt.." the little squeak coming out of Chalissa's lips was still heard by Yuta made the man turn his face away which was now flushed.

"God.". "how shy he is at the moment, Chalissa tried to take the blanket and then covered her whole body to hide the shame she got this time.

"Well.." The call was like a melody that was so beautiful to make the listener drift in his voice.

Deg deg deg. his heart was beating unruffled, slowly he lowered his blanket little by little.

"Ohhh...." His screech was shocked as he threw the blanket right in front of Yuta's face.

"hahaha.. You why the hell??? how shocked is that?"

"Yes, you are, who is not surprised to try, if your face is very tight with my face" a small grunt coming out of Chalissa's mouth made Yuta giggle amused.

The cheeks puffed funny with lips that were washed because they were upset about the reaction of the man before him.

"Yuta nyebelin!!!"

"Hahaha..you're funny, I love" Her cheeks were red again blushing, she immediately bent her legs and drowned her head there.

"That's it.. Yutaaaa, Isa shy..."

"Hahahha. Basis, Isa, Raise your head" Yuta tries to persuade Chalissa that he can look at the girl's face in front of him.

"Gapapa, here deh.. see me" with his courage he looked up his head right at the bead of blue eyes that from today became his favorite .

"You have to trust me if I'm going to protect you" Chalissa responded with a nod of her head .

"You must trust me that I will be faithful to you" Again, he nodded his head and said "He believes in Yuta."

Unable to be prevented by Chalissa, Yuta has now brought the girl into his arms. Every now and then, his big hand stroked the long mane of Chalissa.

"Yuta.." call him while pulling the little uniform behind Yuta.

"Hm..."

"Yuta's hands should also be treated, Isa medatin huh?"

"Okey" Finally , with a heavy heart Yuta took off his embrace with Chalisa .

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The atmosphere looks chaotic, the increasing hours of lessons make this class more crowded and tireless. The sound of screaming, even objects that were hit just to let out the tune after the accompanist the Baron sung. Everything seems comfortable with their respective activities, it's free.

"Brenda, you know what the rest was this morning?"

"Hm. I know, why?" brenda said by turning her question to Tiara.

"This is Yuta loh Brenda. He just met Chalissa"

"Hm. I'm not a problem, anyway just a pretty boy, must be a lot of klepek - klepek"

"do you feel like you're not competing with Brend?"

"no puny. selow only time" he suddenly while mingibas small hand with eyes still focused on the flat screen in front of him.

Brakkkkk

The door was open to make a noise so loud from outside the classroom, it made all students who had been noisy and running - running in it immediately stopped just like that. Everyone stared at the door, there was no sign of anyone entering their classroom.

They all looked at each other with question views . Finally, with a capital of determination, Leon stepped forward near the direction of the door. Slowly but surely, now he was right in front of the door that was still closed.

His hands stretched out, daring to open them. However, his movement stopped, when the door opened again from the outside.

Chequelek

"SOMAAAAD" Screeches from all grade children .

"hehehe.. Sorry, endless, I'm kebelet"