Don't Call Me Beautiful...!

Chapter 13 Secret Missions

The guest stroked my head,

I don't know why he did that to me..

"Have you gone home, son?"

ask dad, please,

"Yeah," I answered briefly..

I went into my room and changed my uniform, too,,,

after I finished, I deliberately put my ear on the door of the room, what more purpose if not to eavesdrop on their conversation..

I wondered why a soldier came to my house, after some time stealing to hear what they were talking about, I finally knew who he was, he said, he is a landowner who my father worked on for gardening, the father checked his land tax payment whether it was paid off or not, fortunately my father is a very responsible person, he said, he never neglects in carrying out his obligations to pay the land taxes he worked on.

From the conversation it also seems that the father of the army will expand his land, he told the father to look for other lands adjacent to the location of the father's field.. and he will also give a commission to the father if he succeeds in finding the land that the father wants..

that means Alhamdulillah sign that the door of the fortune of the father will soon open, hopefully the father can get the sustenance soon..

I think I've seen that father, but where? I forgot it like that...

Shortly after that there was a sound of a car engine that was on, it meant that my guests had come home, I opened my room door, and welcomed my mother and father..

"Beautiful, this is for you."

Dad gave me a piece of money worth 100 grand,

" Why so much? money from where?" i'm rattled.

"it's for you, from Mr. Rian, for the snacks he said. for your brother there is also.."

"Well he well, give this much money"

"yes, pray yes, hopefully I can wind down again soon, later we can buy a motorbike, for you guys at school"

I nodded my head...

Before long the Lord came home, followed by Rama's brother, they were both very happy to get the money..

.....

The five of us sat down at the dinner table to enjoy the dinner, even with a simple menu but it was very delicious mother-made cuisine...

"Mom I take only 50 thousand, the rest for mother only, to buy side dishes" brother Dewa gave money 50 thousand to mother, and,

Rama and I did the same thing, the mother tried to refuse the gift of her children but the three of us forced the mother, anyway the money was also at the ends will be eaten by the three of us, too, so mom wants to take it..

That money for me is very large, imagine my school supplies only at this time only 5 thousand, yes before the freight rates rose, my stock was even only 3k...

………

The sun was rising, The three of us went to school together as usual.

on the road before taking the angkot..

I whispered to Brother Rama.

"sister, later if in angkot I give a signal like this (i blink my eyes a few times), brother please hold my hand like this

(i practice the typical romantic style of a couple)"

"for what?" brother Rama was astonished to hear my request.

"Sister, don't ask too many questions just do it, later brother don't say much just smile at me, later I explain the reason for going home from school" I told brother Rama ..

Hopefully this morning I will have one more questionnaire with the children of Julid yesterday, and if it is true then it will smooth my plan to work on them...

Brother Dewa left first because he met his friend who uses a motorbike, while I and brother Rama waited for the arrival of angkot.

"Why indeed? you're suddenly spoiled like that?" brother Rama still looks confused..

"Don't you see the girls sitting in front of me yesterday, right,?"

"No, sister didn't see it"

"that's the reason, brother, because they I did,,"

"yes, the angkot has come" asked Rama to me...

And lucky for me, one of the kids who sat there yesterday was sitting on the other end..

I immediately launched my secret mission..

Like getting a green light from brother Rama, he did as I said, he whispered to me..

"does he have any?" i'm nodding.

"i understand what you mean beautiful"

Brother Rama took my hand, I replied to him, sometimes he also raised his sweet smile to me, haha look, the faces full of negligence, like holding something that will explode...

I successfully carried out my mission, we'll see what happens at school, I can't wait for the news about me...

When I entered the class, I was greeted with satire of the girls, yes one of the children who yesterday was my classmate, her name is Mila.. mila spread the word about me and my brother Rama,

"He's not ashamed if he's a pervert in angkot, hugger-hugging, friendly in angkot anyway"

What pervert? I'm perverted at the crazy angkot kids lt's if it's bugging not about..

the other kids were gossiping about me, too.

"yes in angkot only, that's the case, not-don't be out even already *******times the child"

"do you want to? the high school boy was the same ugly guy, but his face was handsome"

"yes, it's so much Arief's too, beauty-ass"

they kept gossiping about me, I just smiled when I heard them talking about me, and,,

If the beauty who used to cry if in bully like that, the beauty who is now even ngahajakeun.

Rangga had just come, he came straight for me, he came straight for me,

"Beautiful, on the outside, people are talking about you, are you really perverted in angkot?"

"of course not true, ga" I replied casually

"yesterday I just hugged the high school boy, and this morning we just held hands, perverted from where he tried?"

"is she your boyfriend?"

"not Rangga, he's my brother, brother Rama"

"oh brother Rama, yes I know him, former 3rd class c right? so he's your brother?

"why do you not explain to them the truth ?"

" no need, I don't want to take the trouble to explain to people who hate me, want to be right or wrong, right or wrong, in their eyes I would still be wrong and I would still be wrong even if I was right, so just let them gossip until their mouths are foaming, I don't care, let the time answer, I don't, later they are also ashamed of themselves, if they know what the reality is"

"oh iia Rangga do not tell them yes that brother Rama my brother..!" I begged Rangga..

"yes, but if any teacher hears you, you could get in trouble, you'll go back to the BP room"

"nothing, I really liked the atmosphere in the room, gripping..."

hahahaha me and Rangga laughed considering what the atmosphere was like back then,