DUDA USIL Vs GIRL BAR-BAR

Aaa .. Ditha ….

Ditha stared lazily at the four people who were currently sitting opposite her. Claudia and Zea pulled Ditha's wrist and took her away from the man with her best friend in class and this is where her four best friends are.

Here too is Koko and Azri, after getting word from her classmates who said that her third hour was no teacher. The two finally settled in the cafeteria until where Koko and Azri saw their three female friends walking towards where they were.

Ditha took a deep breath, then exhaled just like that.

"So, explain to us-us. What is your relationship with Ezra sir? And you've known him for a long time, right?" ask Zea.

Ditha glanced at Claudia who was looking at her cynically, this is where Ditha understood that her best friend had feelings for the man who always made her go up in blood.

"Clau .. lo usually dong ngeliatinnya!" sulkan Ditha. "gue will not have a crush on the same old bangka i—"

"Sir Ezra is not an old man!" claudia fast.

"Yes, already. Mr. Ezra is not an old man, if looked at in terms of age he is quite mature than us-us." Zea interceded and she looked at Claudia, then turned to look at Ditha. "Lo hasn't answered my question, Tha."

"My throat is so dry" said Ditha, sitting cross-legged.

Zea who understood immediately elbowed Koko's arm and Koko also elbowed Azri's arm, while Azri turned to her left side she looked at Claudia who was putting on her upset face.

"What's? You want to follow me?"

Azri only answered with his head, while Ditha who saw the interaction of the four friends immediately threw clean tissue one by one to his friends.

"Lo guess I play estapet again? Brush there elbow here, wonder I'm the same lo all!" ketus Ditha's. Ditha, who wanted to get away from her seat, glared perfectly when she saw a man who was ordering meatballs and lucky that the man turned his back on himself and his four best friends.

"My history is finished," Ditha slurried and immediately got a confused look from her four best friends.

"What is your pain, Tha?" asked Azri innocently.

"It's not about getting sick" Ditha replied.

"Continue?"

Ditha turned her body around and intended to escape from the canteen. However, just wanted to move his ears, there was already something pulling him.

"Sir David?" zea said when they were approached by a man with his hands holding a bowl filled with meatballs.

Ditha looked back and pretended to grimace. "Eh, Mr …."

"Eh, Mr. ..," led Mr. David by repeating Ditha's words, after distancing his hand from Ditha's ear.

"Mr, like me? If you like to say, sir don't use my ear-jewer," said Ditha confidently.

"Lo narsis is so!" koko Sahut.

"Diem lo tires …." Ditha glanced at Zea at a glance and she did not continue her words. Given where Zea does not like when someone calls her ex-boyfriend 'thai sissy'.

David looked at his students one by one. "Easy-after. Every time I see the five of you, it's always a fuss, it's always a fight. Sometimes I wonder how much I'm with you."

Ditha clucking.

"Ordinary is mah, sir. I never did High School" said Ditha. He sat in an empty chair.

"The son of a married student with his own teacher must have existed, right in his era, Father?" Ditha began to guess and Mr. David seemed to think for a while, after which he nodded.

"Yes, there is. Even my teacher was the same age as my sister." Mr. David who began to drift with his High School days he joined the sit beside Ditha.

"Continue how's it going, sir?" sahut Azri who seemed to start following curious.

"Please bring my room and tell me the drink is coming. The gas runs out and is bought again" said Mr. David.

Ditha lazily accepted the meatball bowl, followed by her sweet smile.

"okay."

After Ditha disappears from sight the five pack David continues his story.

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Along the way, Ditha continued to menggedumel because of the orders of his teacher. Intentions want to avoid his scolding, but instead ends as it is today. Up at the door of David's room, sir, ditha's habit of never knocking on the door of David's room is still valid today and as a result of his behavior the bowl he held fell and the contents in the bowl that is, that is, the, meatballs and their brothers about someone's clothes.

Both of Ditha's eyes widened as she entered the room and at that moment there was someone who was suddenly already in front of her, of course it made the meatball bowl he was carrying just now was broken and scattered everywhere.

"Belg .. Ditha …."

Ditha looked up, seeing a man in a maroon shirt almost staggered. Maybe if Ditha did not immediately break the man's body had fallen on the broken meatball bowl.

Instead of apologizing Ditha instead insulted the man beside her at this moment.

"Old man, why so much behavior? Here and here sit first," said Ditha as she walked closer to the sofa near the table Mr. David.

Both of them were already on the sofa, Ditha saw the man before her grimacing while holding her stomach. Without a sound Ditha just went to the deeper in this room, after finishing she returned with a P3K box.

"My stomach hurts, Ditha ...," said the man slowly as his hands opened one by one the buttons of his shirt. Ditha who saw it of course immediately widened her two eyes.

"Om Ezra! Why unbutton everything try?"cry Ditha. "don't fuck around, yeah, same me!" continued.

"If I don't open it, how can you treat my wounds?"

"Yes, Om treat it yourself. This is wrong, om, yes! All of a sudden it's in front of people, it's like a demon."

"My fault?" Ezra laughed softly. "If you go into a house, does anyone knock on the door first? Good thing you're a woman, if you're a man? It's been bruised that the face of judes you've been beaten up by the citizens."

Ditha stared intently, then her hand picked up the sofa cushion and immediately threw it into Ezra's face.

"Racaine! Don't try to insult my face."

Ditha moved to sit in the oversized chair owned by Mr. David. She was so fed up, she promised after she left the room. Ditha did not want to be reunited with the two people who had drained her patience today.

Ditha secretly steals a glance at Ezra who is now treating bruises due to hot meatballs on Ezra's stomach. There it looks red somehow shaped what is clear Ditha becomes a little worried. However, a second later he immediately shook off the worry in his mind.

Let him do it, man. Time, yes, very weak. Kena kuah so doang directly his hands follow the pain? It doesn't make any sense, Ditha.

"There's a message for you, before I go far. Be a responsible person, after making a mistake to a human. If you can't help, at least apologize. Don't insult that person."

Ditha was stunned by the last sentence that came out of Ezra's mouth.

"Please if, Om wants to go far and I'm happy to allow, Om better not come back here. Don't show up in front of my face again!"

Ditha came out of this room of David's sir without closing the door, while Ezra who saw him could only shake his head.

"If not at my mother's request, I would have balked at her."

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