Come Marry

Chapters 1. Encounters.

"Woy, if you use your eyes! Don't wear your feet!" yelled Cessi annoyed.

A handsome young man got out of his car and stared at the screaming girl. The clattering of his steps stopped in front of Cessi, there was a strange feeling when he saw a boy wearing a gray white uniform dare to return his– gaze, as if challenging.

"What did you say?"

"Who!" shout Cessi.

"You!" reply with loud.

"Ask!" tease Cessi while sticking out her tongue.

This time Raka was made really upset, he clenched both of his – levees. However, he has not yet retorted. The girl had just passed by on her motorcycle.

"Hey! Little boy!" raka shouted annoyed. However, it was not touched by the girl.

"Damn it! I was just beaten this time! Watch out! I owe you a son!" aspir Raka is upset. Not yet relieved of his anger, he saw his car.

"Geez!" peekik Raka with a reddened face. "Double my shit!" he added again while rubbing his face.

The car he was carrying was scratched, who else would have done it if not Cessi on his motorcycle. When Raka who wants to get out of the minimarket yard and accidentally nudges a girl who tense school clothes.

"Gue indebted to the child! Watch out to see you!" aspir Raka is upset.

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While Cessi continued to drive her bike to school, she did not bother with the incident this morning. Most importantly his father's favorite motorcycle survived, then his life was safe.

"Cess. lembot baget. What time is it?" tell Amara when she sees her best friend coming.

Not even Cessi can breathe calmly, he has been confronted by Amara who is like a field reporter.

"Mara! Do you want me to tabok?" yelled Cessi annoyed. After beautifully parking her bike, she approached Amara.

"That's a hell of a thing, but .. money huh?" tease Amara with a crisp laugh. While Cessi just smiled wryly at the words of her best friend.

The state of the school environment is quiet, making Cessi feel suspicious and look at Amara who walked hand in hand with him.

"Mar .. 'ko deserted huh?"

Amara pulled Cessi's hand and whispered something that made the girl scream loudly.

"Basic! Tartar sauce!"

Cessi quickly ran over, heading to her classroom. His best friend was just a whimper.

"Let the stone go" muttered Amara as she walked slowly to another room. While Cessi with a breath that is boring, entered the classroom where there is already Mr. Martin.

"Celisiaoliv! Do you know what time it is?" The teacher's voice boomed, filling the room. Making Cessi only able to lower her head, feeling annoyed and also annoyed with Amara. His friend did not tell him that Mr. Martin was already in the classroom.

"Tessi! You heard! No?" martin mesal snapped about his protege this one. Troublemakers, often truant, do not know the rules. But his brain is smart. That is a difficult point for him to argue, even though he does not like the lack of Cessi.

"Sorry, Sir. On the street, I was hit by a disaster." Cessi's voice is made up of sadness. He is not lying, it is true. If, Cessi gets lost before going to school. Although, just trivial. Still, it was a disaster. Her thought.

Martin took a deep breath, then looked at the other students. If, he scolded Cessi in front of the other students. So, this is a bad example. Finally, he decided to postpone it.

"Alright 'lah! Please sit! But ... after the lesson is over? You go to Father's room!"

"Sut .. sut .. commando lost control."

"His head was lost to the mouse" replied Cessi slowly, without looking at her interlocutor. He focused on the books he read, until the morse code read again.

"Sut. sut. control of command."

"The command is again logout," replied Cessi who still did not want to look at her interlocutor. Until the seat occupied by Cessi was pushed slowly from behind, it irritated him and looked at the young man sitting behind him sharply.

"What, Go! I'm not in the mood anymore! Don't, be bothered," Cessi replied by emphasizing each of her words.

Without feeling guilty, Bargon asked, "Lo no pa–pa? I thought earlier, lo baka—"

"Grand … ."

Mr. Martin's voice rang out, a loud code that read. If they don't talk to each other anymore. The teacher is in combat mode. Cessi looked back at the board and did not respond, whatever Bargo said. He only focused on the material delivered by his homeroom class. Until the break bell rings.

Crates

"It's the kids! Today's lesson I end, if anything is still not understood? Please save the question for the next meeting."

What Mr. Martin put out was a homework assignment for his protege, a wonderful thing for the teacher to do. Where he invites his students to think intelligently, because his motto teaches. 'Little asking, so much learning'.

As a result, every meeting. The students must prepare another graffiti, in order to take notes. What key points the teacher says. In fact, Cessi is usually the most active in provoking her friends to attack Mr. Martin with difficult questions.

But not angry. Mr. Martin was even happy, because he could see the potential of his students one– by one. Without, must do mass selection or give written exams. Because, the easiest thing for him to distinguish children who listen to what is said is from the questions they teach.

"Tessi! Into my father's room!" martin orders before leaving the classroom. Reminds the girl not to run away, while Cessi. Only able to take a deep breath.

"Basic! Killer master!" muttered Cessi, so upset. But, he did not realize. If, Bargo hears that murmur.

"Killer–killer? Later, ke–iler. New nyaho!"

Cessi did not comment on Bagro's remarks, but chose to leave. Meet Mr. Martin, even. His other friends had been scattering from class, some were going to the cafeteria, some were going to the toilet, some were going to the park and out of nowhere.

However, one is certain. They are in the school area, plus the school is on a concrete fence. So no student can get out. Except, to the main gate. It was guarded by security guards. Luckily, when Cessi came. The security guard is not in place until Cessi can enter safely. Due to this, the bell that happened to have just rung before his arrival.

"Oliv!" call Bargo while pulling Cessi's hand. The girl immediately looked at Bargo's nyalang, making the young man raise his hand. Understand, the mistakes he has made.

"Sorry! I just want to come with you," he explained.

Cessi threw away her face, continuing her steps. He refused to serve the famous Bargo jahil bin miraculous.

"Oliv"

This time, Cessi was really furious. He looked at Bargo and pushed the young man's body, crashing into the wall. Their gazes met, as Cessi said, "My name is Cessi! Not Oliv!

Bargo swallowed his silver and answered the statement of the girl he liked, "Yes, I know. But, Oliv it—"

"What!" snapped Cessi mangeretak Bargo.

"My favorite name is Loe!" bargo shouted loudly and made Cessi grow furious.

"Narcissistic Fundamentals!"