DETECTIVE STIRRED

Episode 30 (Studying Self-Defense)

They had now reached the front of the school gate, but Dika did not dare to enter because it turned out that this was still at 2 pm, of course the lesson hours had not ended. In the end, he asked Bin and Arka to take his book to the canteen of Imas. Because they said they did not truant.they only got an exit permit and had received a permit approval signature letter from the picket teacher.

But a heavy voice and sarcastic sound, immediately made Dika aghast to almost topple over, "Heyo Dika!" Oh, my God, that's teacher BK.

What kind of coincidence did he have to meet with a BK teacher? Why not the canteen? Or just the security guard? Oh. meeting with the security guard is the same as he was looking to die.

"M-father..." Dika grimaced while scratching his humduk which felt not itchy at all, while the teacher BK named Pak Atang there, immediately glared at him until the eyeball was almost out. Makes Dika instantly choke on his own spit.

"Why not school? Sick? If it hurts so much why come here?" hear that terrible question. Dika just smiled, either since when his heart was pounding not because it was now, oh, it seems he did have to lie for this time alone, even though in the depths of the heart, the deepest, Dika apologized profusely to God before saying, "yes sir, anu. I again want to nyari oskadon here, coincidentally stalls around my house on the lid, sir." he said a bit of a doubt that was only responded to with a small nod by Mr. Atang.

But one word that climaxes and sounds creepy, makes it wide until farted. "lik! Come with me, BK!" then he felt something suddenly pull his ears up to the Berjinjit reflex. It hurts, it feels like breaking, you trouble-seeker! In the end, Dika even cursed himself for skipping school and instead gave an unreasonable reason earlier.

"AA hurts, sir! It hurts!"

"Learning to lie to your parents?!"

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"Elga, look at that!" Jena pointed at the pansies in a pot with purple and white drapery beside the garden chair, her favorite flower of course. While Elga was just silent while watching the flower, "Jena really like the pansy flower, beautiful?" he continued, making Elga pout a lip for a while before finally answering, "all kinds of flowers are the same." hearing that, Jena swooped her eyebrows with a disapproving look.

"But pansies are prettier." spray Jena.

"Every object in the world is the same, consisting of a collection of molecules, if the molecules are zoomed or broken apart then it will look like a collection of atoms, well if the atoms are broken again, meet the nucleus atom, then the atomic nucleus, and if it is broken continuously until the smallest atom, then it is with quarks, quarks or quantum can be called as a constituent of all these objects. So everything is the same..the same in the stacking of quarks." suddenly Jena was flabbergasted to listen to the definition at length of Elga who he thought was dizzying it. Oh my goodness he started again with his physics lesson.

"Well, where did you know?" jena asked again dropping jaws, not believing. That's not a high school lesson. As far as you know, such material will only appear in the world of lectures. Ah he really can't remember when Fatma gave them this kind of material.

While the one in question even put his shoulders in an indifferent style, "never read his kayak." Gosh, he himself hesitated with the answer earlier.

"The life cycle of all flowers is also the same, before she became beautiful she was originally a seed first, and before she was a Jena she was originally***** first." hearing that Jena reflex hit the owner, the owner, while swearing in the heart with the phrase 'base of perverted brain' as well as justifying all Elga sentences just now, yes. all objects and living things in this world are all the same, all the same, when viewed from the life cycle, there is nothing different, the only thing that can be distinguished is fate and destiny.

This genius kid somehow makes Jena like him more. Oh please it's not good. Jena doesn't care if she just likes him, but she just doesn't want to get too obsessed. However, they are just teenagers in 10th grade High School who are still fairly unstable.

Elga is happy to be born in Jakarta, only in this modern era she feels her big city has been filled with many traitors and hypocrisy. That's what makes Elga a little uncomfortable. Maybe it can be said that he is not willing if the good name of the city is tarnished as it is now.

They circle the outskirts of the street with occasional small talk, patrol things that are not important to break the silence..Yes who talks more here than Jena? Although Elga did not respond to him coldly, but he did not say enough to answer all his obscure chatter, most Elga only responded with laughter.

"Gue wants to learn martial arts" said Elga while smiling at an old grandmother who was selling vegetables on the side of the road. Hey anyway, Elga is still a polite child even though she is very annoying and toxic.

The one who felt talked to then looked at him from the side, looking at his friend's jawline which was like a sunset stroke in the afternoon, beautiful. He praised in his heart, did not dare to speak directly because he believed Elga could feel ilfeel.

In the end, Jena asked, "make what?" Oh. the question is too cliche, he should himself know the purpose of Elga learning martial arts for what, in addition to defending himself from the criminals, he should himself know, Elga also wants to protect her friends, right? I hope this estimate is true.

"Make the nonjok of Riyo's pal." Suddenly Jena let out her smile, not according to expectations.Elga wanted to learn martial arts even for revenge to someone, yes! Riyo is a neighboring class child, a child who often visits their class, and a child who often calls Elga 'the magic boy of sinter'. Although Elga had never rubbed him, but in the depths of her heart, there was still a feeling of disbelief and anger.

However, Elga was not someone who liked to display her anger directly.

"It's hard." Jena pinched Elga's arm to make her reflex complain.

"Ah yes, to protect myself really." said Elga while wiping her own hands. Trying to relieve the heat after being pinched by Jena, my goodness, in addition to the strange girl, it turns out she is also a crab. The Rutuk Elga in heart.

"So Jena's coming too." Elga turned her head quickly when she heard the answer, "make what?" the question seemed to repeat a question from Jena a few seconds ago.

"Make your nutmeg nonjok."

To Be Continue's...

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