Carmila Love Reunion

The world belongs to both

Mila was still laughing looking at Akbar's expression which she felt was very funny. Akbar clucked because he kept laughing at Mila. "I'm serious, don't laugh at me" he said slowly, his gaze locked only to Mila. "Is she still jealous ?" and this time seriously.

"No, but I don't want you to be like that anymore"

"No" he replied as he stroked the hair of the girl he was facing gently.

Not long after the doorbell rang very loudly, everyone in the neighborhood SMA Pelita certainly could hear the sound of the bell. All the students who had been wandering around started rushing to enter their respective classes.

"I take you to class" Akbar asked. The two of them both moved from their seats and stepped together towards the XI class of IPA 3. Along the way, all eyes were on them, many were amazed to see them, many said that they were a compatible couple, but not many were envious. Every time with Akbar, Mila was always the center of everyone's attention, this made him uncomfortable. Sometimes he asked Akbar so that they would not be together often if again at school, but Akbar disagreed and rejected it firmly.

Up in front of the class, they cross paths with Nayra who just arrived from the canteen, the girl snorting annoyed at the sight of them. Akbar who had been holding Mila's hand was not willing to take it off, he smiled and tightened his grip when Mila tried to release his hand. "Let's go, I want to go in" Mila said as she shook her hand, Nayra still watching them.

"In a moment" still holds Mila.

"You must be classy too, let's quickly let go" continued to try to release his hand from Akbar's grasp.

Akbar shook his head, then smiled at Mila who was trying to let go of her hand. She clasped Mila's wrist tightly, but still held her back so as not to make Mila in pain.

"You think the world belongs to you two, the bells still go in hand" said Nayra. "Take off her hand and go to your class" pulled Mila's hand from Akbar's.

Highlight eyes do not like directly Akbar lay on Nayra who managed to pull Mila from his grasp. "What! go to your class" challenge Nayra without feeling the slightest fear.

Nayra pulled Mila's body to enter the classroom, Akbar still looked at her dislike, while Mila smilingly waved her hand while following Nayra's footsteps.

Akbar turned around and walked towards his class. He walked half a run to get to class before his teacher came in.

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"This material will be tested later, so I hope you are diligent in repeating it at home" said the Mathematics teacher along with the sound of the bell ringing loudly.

"Good Ma'am" replied XI IPA 3 students simultaneously.

"Well, I'm closing lessons today, please go home carefully, get home safely, see you next week and have a good afternoon" the teacher said and left the class. As soon as the teacher came out all the students breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why should there be a math lesson ? My brain has been squeezed out every time I study Mathematics" complained Nayra as she closed her book.

"Mathematics is important, this lesson will be much needed in our daily lives" Mila replied and joined close the book and arrange the depth of her backpack.

"Just know how to add, subtract, multiply, and divide, I think our lives will be fine, then why should we learn with such a dizzying formula?". This time Mila did not reply, in return she only smiled and shook her head slightly. They had just stepped out of their seats when Irene and Ifan came to them.

"Are you going on another date?"

"No" Irene replied briefly. He shook his head then looked at Ifan with a sullen face.

"Run again huh?" conjectured Mila while pointing at Ifan, and the designated one immediately shook his head.

"Today alone, I haven't been with them for a long time, tomorrow I'm going home with you" Ifan told Irene that made Nayra sick of seeing the drama, the pretentious chick and the sicowok trying to seduce, this is the most hated scene of singles like her. This is a sweet moment for those who are dating.

"Whip! Come" cried Yuda and Parto who were already at the door.

"Yes" said Ifan. "I'm going yes, you're going home carefully" she told Irene by developing her smile hoping that she wouldn't be angry anymore. "Later to call you" continued Ifan then ran after Yuda and Parto.

"She needs time to have fun with her friends" Mila said trying to calm down Irene, who was visibly upset.

The three friends began to walk out of the classroom. They walked to the front yard to get home. The noise of being thrown home is something that is found every day as well as today, all students feel happy when they hear the sound of the bell, even many of them will cheer when the bell rings and immediately run out of class to go home, as if this school is like a prison for them, but strangely when the holiday they miss school.

"You're not afraid that you'll be caught dating your mom?" said Irene on the sidelines of their steps down the path.

"Fear" he answered spontaneously which made both Man and Mila surprised. "Our relationship should not be discovered" he continued.

"How can you not be caught if you date him every day" Nayra said.

"What happens when your mom finds out?" continue Mila curiously.

"I will be sent abroad, I will be forced to go to school there" he replied languidly.

"See, but it's gonna be boring living alone in a country of people"

"Take me if you're going to school abroad" joked Mila.

"Hahahaha alright" Irene replied to Mila's joke.

"If you two are going out of the country, then who am I with?" Nayra started to worry about her fate.

"You come along" java Mila accompanied by a nod from Irene.

"You insulted me? my English is so far below average, how could I possibly go to school there" she lamented, which immediately made Mila and Irene laugh.

"Alright, I go first" Irene said as soon as she got parked and saw her pickup car. " Daa." waving his hand and getting into the car that picked him up.

"You're going home with him again?" while directing his gaze Akbar's collar who was chatting with Nando.

"Yes, he said there was a place we had to go"

"Where?"

"Come on, she didn't tell me" Mila replied as she shrugged her shoulders. "Is Milva going to pick you up?"

"Yes, I've sent a message to pick me up, maybe he'll be here soon"

"Then I went first, daa.". "and walked closer to Akbar who had been waiting for him.

Akbar smiled broadly as soon as he saw it coming, a smile that always featured dimples.

"Where are we going?"

"Why still ask that, let's go up later also you will know" replied Akbar. Mila finally complies and rides Akbar's motorcycle. A few seconds later they left Pelita High School.

Nando approached Nayra who was still standing waiting for his invitation.

"Hmmm." stood next to Nayra. "Please ask, then I'll take you".

"Didih...who will be delivered with you, soon my invitation will come" refused firmly. Nando smiled at the rejection, he was not at all hurt by Nayra's answer, because he also knew that it was what Nayra would say, but still he was happy to tease her.

Nayra took HP out of her pocket, she searched Milva's number and started contacting her.

"Hello!" he said as soon as his call was received.

"What's wrong?" answer Milva from across there.

"Where are you ? Why haven't you come yet?" exclaim Nayra.

"Go home by yourself, why always trouble me".

"Fetch now!" he started screaming, but there was no answer. "Hello! Milva get me! " and it turns out Milva hung up on him. "Nonsolent" he's upset.

"It looks like your invitation will come soon, then I will go home too" said Nando, but he knew that Nayra would not be picked up. He laughed as he rode his bike and left Nayra who was getting furious to see him.

"Nando's a jerk" while staring at Nando's departure.

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seriate......