
Today went as usual, I went to school between DAD!!
Yes, Father who interraceded. Uu Seneng really fit early in the morning there is a father at home. Dad said I miss the effect I have not seen for a long time.
"You haven't been home in a long time, you're arrogant now!"
That's what Dad said when I got off the stairs, he said he was coming home from school I picked up Dad again.
Dad said he spent 2 days at home so Mother was not lonely because Kak Rara rarely came home.
Yaudah, I agree. I miss Mother too.
Today I was in school safe, peaceful as usual nothing special until the bell breaks.
"God! Whaaa!!" I turned my body when I heard that humans don't have to call me.
I don't know her name, which she obviously doesn't have morals, for calling people rude.
I looked at the guy, oh short shirt, span skirt, okay!
"Here you!" I spontaneously mendelik annoyed, who the hell he just messing around.
"Whats!? I don't know you." I answered without any interest in stepping near the woman who called me with her gang.
"Lo don't know me? Songong you're an IPS kid!" I again glared annoyed, there is no relationship song people same majors them.
"Ga! There are no links!" my answer was staring at them, the result of Tasya's upbringing.
"Lot the nyolot!" I snorted annoyedly, what the hell were they?
"What are you guys doing? I want to go home, not really to talk to you guys." I replied staring at them one by one.
"Lo, same deket Brother Darel huh?" I looked at those who were getting closer to me.
"That's it! Iri ya you can't deket same Brother Darel?" ask me directly, back to the not have morals mode.
"Songong lo, just deck with Brother Darel," I just shrugged indifferently.
"Pake veil kok ganjen." I snort annoyed.
"God! Your henchmen are quiet! I'm cutting your mouth into the piranha pond!" reply upset.
"Dare to say doang lo!" choose the play of the horde, one on one of the cake.
"Udah this afternoon, I was waiting for my father, I did not really talk to you guys" after that I turned away.
"So far Kak Darel or you won't be UN!" I brushed his hands rough, it's good to drag people's hijab.
"Hand you watch out for my expensive hijab! You don't have a brain tugging at people's hijab!" look at me cynically to the woman who pulled my hijab.
I don't know his name yet.
"Ga very polite anyway you say! Pack a veil just for doang!" o Allah, I have the same henchman, has the face of the song asked to be pounded, the mouth of the comberan cake.
Ataghfirullah, ga good Wafaa julid same person.
"It's just for display, yakali is for eating!" answer me follow nyolot.
"Well, you're getting a lot nyolot!" I just put my shoulders together, and I was not.
"Hold him!" I just kept quiet, certainly not forgetting my martial skills.
"Please, don't you want your hands broken or twisted?" ask me to look at the female henchmen who are in front of me now.
"Don't let go, I taught this to people!" I'm back in silence.
Already, rather than long dealing with them.
"Lo wants to too? What do you want?" I looked at the woman who was surprised by my behavior.
Oh, her name is Vanny. Good name is.
"Lo don't you dare be like me!" I sneered as I continued to approach Vanny.
"Let's go play games first, you're done playing," I looked sharply at Vanny who continued to retreat.
"Don't mess with me, it looks like I can't do anything, in fact I can do more than you!" I said intimidating Vanny.
After Vanya stopped I immediately twisted Vanny's hand, the same thing I did to Adsel and Vanny.
After that I left with a sweet smile towards Vanny who was already crying in pain.
Yes, this is the last of my sycopath soul, tired in the same ugly stamp of people.
Where to shout again ngancem rich man that, astaghfirullah.
"Assalamualaikum Dad, sorry late. Have you been waiting a long time?" ask me when I get in Dad's car.
"Ga too, Dad's a little late too. Your old tumben's out, what's up?" I shook my head, not too big a problem, so don't tell me first.
"Where were you going? Or go straight home?"
"Almost the minimarket in front of the house just Yah," answered my dad, after that came home.
Klise is really how to fight me, but how else? That's the most I can do everyday.
Maybe it has really twisted the hands of people, so addicted to it.
Truly students of Tasya, look at tomorrow if sepet called to the room Pak Joko because of them.
Then, Tasya managed to get his knowledge to Vanny.
2 times I entered the discipline room only because of violence? Oh, God is a criminal once I.
Ga out of thought the same my own ferocity, gini continue to sampe old, already done new nyesel.
They don't want to be punished, but they certainly don't have a reason for not knowing.
Human nature is that, I am so tired to keep saying the same Father or Mother.
All humans are the same, both need a place of story, a place of ngadu.
Be done! Why lazy to discuss sad so mellow right **.
"The more you learn at school?" i'm shaken.
"If the lesson is not well, the ordinary rich just, tutoring, bimbel and many more. The effect is class 3." I replied.
"Feelings Dad, Brother Rara is not as busy as you are until 2 months ga sepet go to play just to school alone." I then laughed.
Strange thing for people, it's not out for 2 months it's not possible for people very impossible.
"Yes how else Well, if there is an intention to learn first, then there will be fear no intention," I replied.
"Yes, don't forget to eat, you'll be skinny again. It's not good to know how rich it looks to live on a bone." I just laughed when Dad scolded me.
Don't know why, even though the father of the negur was impressed good to be horrified, it was not making a cocky and sprained.
Ga rich on the other side, provoking emotions continue.
"Thin' is a priority for girls Well, look tuh Mother ageless, skinny, beautiful. I'm at home with Mommy." My God looked at Dad while winking.
"Allah is flirtatious of you! Who is teaching!?" I laughed, who else? If it wasn't Rara!! haha