Dilan Picisan's

nonggong (sultan songong)

"Lo will soon be infatuated with me."

(Karrel)

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AAAA, MOTHERFUCKER!

******!

YING!

TAI!

I don't know what else Dilan swearing out of his rannum lips.

All kinds of animals have been mentioned.

His mouth is like a zoo.

The swearing oath he kept to Iyan, his half-brother.

The girl was really upset after learning the fact that her half-brother Septyan Alfian also attended the same school as her.

Brother, no. The man she hated so much, whom she hoped she would never see again, would instead continue to see every day.

Even in class with him.

What kind of fate is this, O God. Inner Dilan.

I don't think he wants to go back to that class anymore.

Maybe today he will just ditch to neutralize his anger, rather than go to class even make him hurt.

Taps.

Taps.

Taps.

The sound of Dilan's shoes echoed.

The beautiful girl climbed the stairs to the rooftop where she could ditch for a while.

He did not know exactly how the rooftop appearance, because this is also the first time he visited the place.

"Gue really can't afford if you have to go to school with each other, sister" muttered the girl staring blankly at the view below the rooftop that leads directly to the other building.

"Dede' is not strong Ma'am.dede' is afraid..hiks," said Dilan with a body that slowly slumped down.

His hands clasped firmly on the guardrail, crying can not be dammed.

"Dede' hate,,ben.ci.hiks.. dede'hate everything," Dilan mumbled in a sob.

"Say God does not give His servant a test beyond his means, but why am I being played so much, this torment is beyond my limits,,,,"

"After all this time, why now?? Huh! THIS IS REALLY NOT FAIR!!!"

Increasingly sobbing while raving indistinctly, Dilan did not even realize if there was someone leaning on the side wall of the door.

That person was now approaching Dilan and the girl was still unconscious as well.

"DARK!!" The exact sound of the call snapped made Dilan instantly raise his face.

His eyes glared surprised to find a man in the same uniform with him, standing with his hands in a bag of pants and other hands flanking a cigarette bar that several times sucked the lips of the man.

"Whispering!!"one word that the boy spoke with a cold face.

"Lo..?"great-granddaughter Dilan.

The girl scoured the cold face in front of her, her eyebrows clutched.

"LO THE SULNGONG, RIGHT?!"peekik Dilan's.

Dilan stood staring at his interlocutor despite having to look up because of his height and the man was far different.

"What's? 'Sul...ngong'? Confused the Karrel-cowards frowned.

"Lo is songong, just mentang tajir, riding Lamborghini to school, continues to feel the most handsome? Who has a school? Just swarming around with jablay flies doang school as well. For your information, let me not to the det kudet, I am the son of the chairman of the Foundation of the Nation, Garuda Bangsa High School now where Lo studied is one of its shade schools. So don't have a big head, pliss." Cerocos Dilan's.

I don't know where the onion tears that had escaped through the black bead.

Karrel himself almost gaping if only unconscious.

Fix this crazy chick isn't weird anymore. Thought Karrel.

The guy with a height of 1.83 cm took a step back.

"Continue!? I don't care who you are suddenly who I am!" His words are still in the typical cold tone of Karrel.

"Gue son of ket..."

"Radeya Corp is the most important donor in 'Yayasan Bangsa' for your information, '" Karrel said.

"So, Mom.."

"I'm the heat just so you know." Cut Karrel again relax.

Dilan gawked at hearing that.

For what? This cold bloke is the successor of Radeya Corp!

Oh my God.

The Lamborghini Aventador S gaess.

But that was not the case, the company was the place of Dimas Maharaja, his brother

works.

It could be that Dilan put an unpleasant impression on his brother's boss's son.

If Dimas knows auto fired Dilan as his sister.

Dilan quickly changed the look of his face to be friendly.

"Ehh, no, I was just joking around. Do not enter kehati yes,, so reflex only because I,.em.gue.." said Dilan think a reasonable reason.

"Why? Hmm, hypocrite." Hardic Carrel.

"What Lo said!!" Nyalang Dilan instantly forgot her best friend's fashion.

"You are hypocrite." Rework Cold carrel.

"Absolutely so you say! I'm not a hypocrite."

"Keep the proper mention for a Lo kayak sycophant?" The word Karrel again made Dilan clench his hands.

"Gue is not a sycophant!!" Snarled. "Lo in addition to solgong is toxic too! It could be that girls at this school are crazy about the buluk guy like Lo," Dilan was upset half to death, he did not care anymore about the image that must be maintained for the sake of his brother.

After all Karrel could not have known, if he was the younger brother of Dimas Maharaja, secretary of CEO Radeya Corp.

Dilan's eyes were puffed up as Karrel advanced and ducked at her.

"Lo will soon be infatuated with me." Carrel whisper right in Dilan's ear.

The fur of Iuduk Dilan immediately felt the roar of Karrel's breath was still not lost beside his face.

Karrel himself closed his eyes, lulled with the smell of strawberries inhaled from the fragrance of the braid girl.

Dilan was not aware of their position so close, for some reason his body seemed petrified.

But he regained consciousness after Karrel said again still in the same position.

"Lo looks a lot like Dimas,"

Karrel straightened his body then displayed a terrible smirk.

Dilan's body immediately slumped down after Karrel's back was no longer visible.

"Dead me!!" Mumbled.

Ruffling her hair was frustrating.