
Looking at the field there are always residents during the lesson hours, it feels like it has become a common sight at this school. Precisely if there are no punitive fighters Pak Dahlan, it feels like a vegetable without salt and like an ambulance without uwiw uwiw.
Moreover, if the fillers of this honorable podium, the handsome mengalahin artist drakor, so surely the students are busy alternating permission to the toilet to the teacher who teaches. If other students are like that, another case with Kara, for the whole life of the textbook is more handsome than a creature nicknamed a man, only this time there is someone who is able to make his attention distracted, he said, today he was part of the picket class so inevitably he had to fill the marker when the stationery was out of life, he said, can the science taught by teachers not get to the brilliant brain of the students, whose ingenuity is not playing.
"Spidol out, picket students please fill !" pinta bu Rida's.
Kara stands with Ica, "Ready ma'am. Yu Ca !"
2 The markers were in Kara's hands, both of them walking in tandem towards the Administrative Room, because there was a marker ink filling table.
"Hahhhh !!" ******* tired Ica, "long the road Ra, mumet I learned bu Rida, make sleepy !" confiding in one of the students in his class became the topic of conversation this time, always for the same reason, if not bored, sleepy, or their brains have found a dead end, or their brains have found a dead end, moreover, there is something beautiful in the room there, beyond the beauty of the twilight rainbow.
"Say I want to see a guy who gets punished !" Kara grumbled while muttering, but was heard by Ica who then giggled.
"You need to be too serious, it's Ra's youth, enjoy it. The white ash period has not come twice ! here's the sweet story we'll miss !" said Ica, saving every moment to remember her later after getting out of here.
"As far as Loe Ca, " replied Kara did not want to take a headache.
Ica nudged Kara, "Ra, that's not ka Milo and the genk huh ?" point Ica to a group of students who are sitting on the edge of the field sitting on a notebook, what a fortune sholeh children if Ica said. Look at the scenery in front of the eyes make a rush and spirit, especially what is done by this half-dweller of hell and heaven. Punishment and self are like an inseparable unity. After filling the marker Kara took the time to approach this magical man, he laughed like a person with no burden. Though clearly, red ink is ready to fill his report book.
"Beg*o," muttered Kara.
Ica is busy tidying up her appearance, one child's hair sticking out can make her embarrassed in front of the most of this school, right, time, they glimpsed to see the rich Ica angel that fell from the river.
"What's going on here? punished again?" ask Kara.
"Hay baby, where are you from?" ask her. While others are still struggling with pens and books in his hands solve the problem of the task given. Realizing the arrival of Kara, Milo's three friends immediately shifted their eyes and focus, the scenery in front of him was more fun than pr that had not been done at all.
"It's behind him" replied Kara.
"It is customary that Moses loved his disciples. So he gives freedom to me the same others to do the work while breathing fresh air in the morning, so it's healthier !" the answer.
"Hay Ra,"
"Hay ka Kean, ka Er, ka Arial. Same too?" they nodded.
"Cihh soulmate !" kara muttered. Kara slightly glanced at what Milo was working on.
"Oh my God, baby, is that in it?" kara asked, Milo also glanced at the hard work of his brain, so hard now his brain is lying down and drinking orange juice.
" Remain too," replied Milo, "a little forget how !" milo grinned the horse.
Kara is indeed a smart girl, maybe if her parents have enough money then they will not waste Kara's brilliant brain and send her to acceleration school. But what is power, nothing is perfect in this world, if the brain is qualified then the material is under the stairs.
"What do you know !!" cynical Kara took Milo's notebook.
"How to love you !!" kekeh Milo cheered on the others. Kara's eyes sniffed cynically, the morning had been combing, earlier before leaving it seemed like breakfast sauteed crocodile.
"I know how to gini, I know" Kara tried to do Milo's job. Not a book that was considered but Milo even noticed the chubby cheek that was explaining how to do the problem on paper.
"Well, Ra mening you jumped class !!" exclaim Kean.
"Don't ! cape in the jump !" arial replied, successfully getting a toyoran from Erwan. Indeed, among them only Kean and Raka are a little sane.
"Complicated package !" muttered Milo.
Kara looked over, "tuk !!" the pen floated on the jidat Milo.
"Observator !!"
"This is also again warned !!" fortunately, the children Kara taught no one who modeled Milo, can Kara die standing if her protege is like Milo.
"You !"
Gigi Kara bluffs, pissed. Kara's patience is being tested. If only Milo was food, it might have been eaten and chewed Kara. Cape cape explained until his mouth was dry, it turns out this man was even fun looking at his face.
"Well, I want to go back to class first, wait for Rida !" Kara stands.
"Bu Rida, what's the matter?" ask Milo.
"Spidol !!" kara answered showing a marker in her hand.
"I'm also waiting for you by,"
"Why what?"
"Take to KUA !!" yells.
"Cie...!!"
Kara immediately turned around and walked quickly to the classroom leaving Ica behind, Believe me the veins have been cut Milo since knowing this one man.
"Ra, old ko?" ayu asked, looking at Rida's mother who had a look on her face looking suspiciously at Kara and Ica.
"Sorry mom, I was able to eat spit !" exclaimed Ica, between loyal friends or indeed he was happy to do that, his pokonya today he saved the reason Ica.
"Ka Milo is so sweet, Ra !!" whisik Ica leaned forward between Ayu and Kara. Sontak Ayu.
"Please meet bojo," Ayu giggled. Kara pouted, her face was already flushed to hold the shame as well as blushing.
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Kara had wiped her sweat several times because of the hot weather, Milo who had called her asked Kara to accompany her basketball exculp, as usual. But the wait was not yet out of class, apparently Milo and friends still receive a cult from Mr. Dahlan. Do not blame Milo who is always problematic, but indeed his teacher who is too happy to test Milo's mental resilience.
His face is sour, even though the sweet mango is sweet. Waiting is a shitty job, take note !!
If Milo's ten minutes are not out, Kara chooses to stop public transportation and go home.
A pair of hands covered Kara's eyes from behind, Kara was shocked and wanted to rebel, "Who the hell? don't be kidding me !"
"Gue kidnapper !" milo answered with a damning voice.
"No need, where there is a kidnapper ! there's a full prison !!" Kara tried to let go of that hand.
"Gue is a handsome man of the earth !" answer again. Kara was upset, she knew who this man was, no creature on this earth is the most narcissistic, and the most absurd besides Armilo Dana Aditama. Even the universe knows if the man who did the kidnapper and handsome people like this earth is Milo, Kara memorized the perfume used by Milo.
Kara takes a swish, elbow Milo's belly.
"Bughhh !!"
"Awwww !! baby, your energy is rich in pedicab power !!" Milo grimaced a little then laughed.
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