
The atmosphere of the school break is very crowded every day, so no wonder if the headmaster added several tables and chairs placed in the canteen. For whom else if not for the convenience of these High School students.
A few minutes later the atmosphere that was originally in with the students, now only four people were still sitting in the canteen chair.
"My hobby makes me marketing."
"Questioning" said the male student quickly corrected his friend's words.
"Yes, that's what I mean" Koko said.
"Look. Bokap lo urucin, Ze."
The beautiful girl with the bangs split in two glanced at her friend, who was insinuating her.
"Look me, bokap lo on, yeah!" ketus female schoolgirl who was licking a chocolate stick.
A girl sitting next to him, poking his chin.
"Cie, baper. Btw, I was horrified, he said his substitute teacher men—"
"No handsome?" quickly hatch the girl bangs and make her three friends who one table with him chuckle.
"Just a gercep!" sindir Koko who sounded like she was jealous.
"God, that's just the ex. Ex no rights to cem—"
"Bantat lo I poked pacul, yes. Once again you make a sound!" koko said with full of threats. The male student who spoke earlier also pretended to put on a frightened face.
"Zea, your ex is why he's this criminal. Lo denger, right? Swine goosebumps!"
"Ck, bacot you both!" Zea, the schoolgirl who had split in two was staring hard at her two male friends who were busy arguing, then she turned to look at the friend who was beside her.
"Next, Sabiya Paramaditha Dhara. Don't come to me hamidun, you just nerusin story lo earlier."
Hearing her full name called, this beautiful student laughed crisply.
"Do you really want hamidun?" His laughter grew crispier after he got a punch on his arm from Zea.
"Ditha, dammit! It was just a parable! I'm si lulah—"
The sound of the clock bell had already rang, which was where the third hour lesson was about to begin. The four of them left the canteen. Unlike yesterday who was late was not a problem because the teacher was very good, different from today. The teacher who will enter their class is an economics teacher, a teacher who is famous fiercely and does not play games when giving assignments to his students.
"Gue already knows, Tha. Really, where now the lesson is again," complained Zea who deliberately staggered towards her class.
Koko who was right next to him quickly embraced the shoulder of the girl who is now his ex-girlfriend. When the two men met, they both smiled at each other.
"Ri, you have no intention to pacarin what perpus dwellers?" Whether it's a question or an innuendo to two people who are making out in front of him at this time.
"******! I'm still normal, yeah, uh told by the pacarin perpus dwellers. Very funny lo, Ditha ape–aw sick, damn it!" Long nails belonging to Ditha, managed to touch the occupants of the lips.
"Lo denger, both of you. Azri and Koko! Once again you both call my name with the frills 'shell' ..," Ditha pointed to each of the lips belonging to her two male friends. "Lo's mouth is ready, I'll turn it into a pig's mouth!"
After saying that, Ditha walked first leaving her three friends who were looking at her with a gaze like a late person.
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Ditha, who had just wanted to enter her class, was snarled after hearing a loud shriek along the school hallway.
"Ditha!"
"Astaghfirullah, insap. What other demon possessed her heart, astaghfirullah," muttered Ditha as she rubbed her chest.
He looked back and saw a middle-aged woman with a body height of about 160 cm. Soon he approached the middle-aged woman.
"What's up, Bun?" ditha asked as best she could, but in her heart it was very different.
"Where did you end up? Your back skirt gets dirty like that."
Ditha turned her body slightly to look at her buttocks and right there was a patch of sauce and soy sauce.
"So the one from the cafeteria, Bun. So I cleaned this up first. Permission, yes, B—"
"Oh, yes. You will come to my table, yes. Take my module and my glasses, my mager back and forth again. Yea?"
Ditha did not answer directly, this beautiful girl even noticed the appearance of the middle-aged woman who was before her at the moment from top to bottom.
If you are not angry, say about a little, but the answer is seven derivatives, yes, gini. Ngeselin. Back and forth why the hell? Isn't it good for this bulging body? inner Ditha, then she smiled which seemed to be forced.
"Okay, Bun."
The two split up in the school hallway right in front of the 12th grade IPA 3. After the toilet was finished, Ditha turned into the teacher's room, immediately she approached the teacher's desk who had been asked to please take the module and glasses.
Busy looking for the two objects, Ditha who faintly heard a sneezing sound. However, he still ignored her because the two items he needed had not yet met. Why take care of things that are not important?
"Sepi really just there I doang same .. same? That sneezing sound." Back Ditha heard the sneezing sound and it seemed like her voice was getting closer, as she wanted to turn around to make sure there was someone other than her or not, at that very moment her body was almost dumbfounded.
"Sia–aaa!"
Unfortunately not so stunned, after his back it felt someone touch it.
"Excuse me, do you know where the UKS room is?"
The two eyes of Ditha that had been closed were now slowly opened, when busy looking for lighting both eyes suddenly perfectly rounded and he immediately straightened his body not to forget also he immediately turned his back on the person who had helped him.
Question after question coming from the person behind her, Ditha ignored, because right now her mind was fighting inside there.
Why is that guy here? The perfume stings again, continues ... argh! No, his mind shook his head.
"Bodo is very, not straight," muttered Ditha who was again busy looking for modules and glasses belonging to her teacher. However, again the sound of sneezing again sounded and it really disturbed his sense of hearing.
Yes, I'll see you finally! Once again if he tells me, I pretend to be dead. As far as I know, it must end up like this. Deadly nyari long time to find, it's fucking. Where there is no more reward, Ditha.
After getting what she was looking for, Ditha was about to walk, but inappropriately her path was intercepted. Ditha was about to look at the perpetrator's face. However, both eyes were precisely the wrong focus when the two buttons of the top of the man's shirt in front of him were currently left unbuttoned.
Who is not fascinated. Not yet the jakunnya .. no-no! Ditha must not melt at this moment, let alone the one before her at this moment someone she had already expected not to want to meet again. But, actually now?
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