First Love High School Time

First Love High School Time
Eps 22: It's okay, I don't care



The Adirya Pharmaceutical company...


Mr. Ahmad Adirya walked back and forth to and fro thinking about Desya's words the other day. He still did not expect because he did not realize to let the snake woman into his house. And with madness the woman managed to find out her dark secret and threatened her.


Ahmad called someone. "To my room now!" not long after someone knocked on the door. "Lake in!" the Order of Mr. Ahmad.


Looks like an Adult Man of his age who still looks young. Strong and high-postured. Has sharp eyes. Hair that is neatly polished like an office hairstyle but contains a little badboy style. The exotic yellow skin of Langsat and fragrant Perfume complements his handsome appearance today.


"Sit down!" the Order of Mr. Ahmad.


The grown man named Naufal came with a file in his hand. Read it clearly without missing a single bit.


"Desyana, a 17-year-old woman who is currently studying at Harapan Mimpi High School. She sat on the 11th bench and was one of the outstanding students and also served as chairman of OSIS until getting a scholarship that has guaranteed her education. Previously he lived in an orphanage hope Nusa Bangsa. He was found by local residents as an infant on the streets and then handed over to the orphanage." explained Mr. Naufal at length.


But Ahmad was not satisfied to hear it. He still felt that there was something strange about the information. "You're sure that's all the information you got ?" ask Ahmad.


Mr. Naufal simply replied with a nod of his head and asked with a flat face. "Do you suspect anything about that woman ?" but Mr. Ahmad who was asked even glared sharply as if asking him to shut up.


Mr. Naufal looked the other way feeling that he had spoken wrongly. "But there is an interesting information that is circulating about the relationship of the woman with the father's son, Kelvin Adirya." continued Mr. Naufal.


Ahmad raised his eyebrows. Stop the action and look at the person. "What do you hear ?" tanyakanya. As he recalled both Desya and Kelvin had nothing more than a teacher and student relationship. At least that's what he got from his housemaids.


Mr. Naufal smiled. "The woman expressed her feelings and invited father Kelvin's son Adirya to date him in front of everyone."


Mr. Ahmad was surprised to hear the narration of Mr. Naufal. There should be something strange about the woman's eyes on her son. And it also means that the servants of his house have been working with Desya. Otherwise, how could he not know this news.


Mr. Ahmad gritted his teeth, restraining his wrath on Desya as well as his aides. "How dare a lowly person like them to have cheated me!" but then...


Ahmad laughed instead. He finds a plan to trap Desya. "OK if it wants you, then I will follow." Ahmad laughed. He looked at Naufal as if giving instructions to him.


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With a spell Desya walked up and knocked on the door of the house. There was a mixed feeling that now dominated him. But as much as possible he can handle it.


Geck...Geck...Geck...


But all hope was instantly dashed. Not when what is not desirable turns out to be true. Kelvin who has opened the door of Indri's house.


But when he realized that the one who knocked on the door of Indri's house was Desya by hurriedly Kelvin closed the door.


But Desya quickly dispelled. "Gue wants to talk to you!"


The atmosphere felt so quiet and silent. Whether Desya or Kelvin they are both equally silent. Until finally Desya ventured to open the chat.


"Gue's gonna apologize to you."


Kelvin laughed at Desya's apology. He saw the girl sitting in front of him. Kelvin smiled cynically. "Gue ngak!" kelvin jutek replied.


Desya stood up and walked towards Kelvin. He untied the rope that tied his hair. Then followed by removing his jacket and throw it everywhere.


Desya felt a strong urge guiding her. And he also felt as if there were millions of butterfly kupas ready to leave the nest that had been inhabited.


Desya sat on Kelvin's lap and held her hand to Kelvin's neck. Until Desya can feel the breath of Kelvin who hunts blow touching every surface of his face.


He stared at it in those beautiful eyes and now his finger was rubbing the ranum lips. " It's okay, I don't care."


Seriate....