Hate Or Bucin

B a B: First Enter

The sound of birds chirping at each other was like a beautiful singing song. A girl drifted her bike leisurely but surely.

The girl with the cute and sweet face was pedaling her bike making her hair swing beautifully carried away by the wind.

"For Sir" he said as his bicycle entered the school gate, making the security guard smile and nod.

The brown-haired girl pulled the brakes on her bike to stop, got off her bike and pushed her bike to park next to the motor park.

When students bring a motor vehicle or it could be a car. But, this girl could only carry her bike, nothing made her feel envious and spiteful or anything, she loved her life. For him cycling when going and going home from school is a happiness in itself and he can also exercise to make the body fresher.

After parking her bike, the girl walked towards the school corridor. Today is the first day of entry after the report card distribution for the second semester holiday.

Joana Ceysa Orianthi or often called Joa walked to the auditorium where the students gathered.

"Goa uh Joa." Feeling called Joa turn around and stop her steps, she frowned when she saw a girl and a man running towards her.

"Joa ... You don't have ears! hosh .. hosh." heard the roar of the breath of the two who were beheaded for chasing Joa.

Joa is just a whimper. "Eh sorry, I'm not horrified," he said casually made the two friends snort bitterly.

Fayyana, a girl with a stature of about 153 centimeters tall, fair-skinned, and long hair. His lips were thin and his nose slightly high. But, it widened a little at the bottom.

Billy, a man who has a height of 167 centimeters, has a mature brown skin, and his hair is flattened. The two of them have been friends of Joa since TK.

"Well, let's go to the auditorium." Fay pulls Joa and Billy's hand so that his two best friends quickly hurry. He didn't want to be late on their first day of school after a long day off yesterday.

In the auditorium room, it turned out that there were already many students from tenth to Twelfth grade lined up.

Joa and her two best friends chose to sit in the middle. There are so many ciwi-ciwi who are just busy looking at her face which is said to be white, glowing and blablabla.

"This by the way will be in rolling again not the class anyway?" joa asked, he was a little scared if the class was in the rolling and parted ways with his two best friends Fay and Billy.

"If for example in rolling we are not in class. Yes it's important that we rest the canteen together," said Billy made the two girls smile and nodded in agreement.

As the entire auditorium fell silent, the three of them fell silent, looking towards the focus of the other students. Joa sharpened her eyesight and hissed softly at what reason made this auditorium so quiet.

There were two men walking inside with arrogant faces and commenting on a slanted smile.

Irham Kellan Nicholas, 175 centimetres tall man with a pure white skin, a sharp nose, thick eyebrows, a porcelain face that emits its own light.

His face was a kind of Korean oppa-oppa cake, white and glow-up. Enter the jihilations of good looking people.

"Gue who as a girl is ashamed to see him," said Joa and embraced by Fay.

"She's just as beautiful as she is, I seem incomparable" continued Fay and Joa nodded in agreement to Fay's remarks just now.

Irham and Rayyan are indeed known as men with Korean oppa faces, feeling Indonesian. By having above average height and smooth white skin makes them increasingly viewed as similar. Not only that even the two of them were very, very similar to the face of the white and glowing Korean.

"If they're the girls I've had the most crush on" Billy said, making Joa and Fay laugh at her.

Many female students called Irham by the name and praised Irham's face, which was very similar to that of Korean idols.

That's how Joa was once horrified that this Irham said similar to Korean idols, that's what his name is he was a member of a Korean boygroup who had long debuted it but Joa did not know the brand. What if his name is Mihun? Isn't it ahh Bihun? Not ahhh, either. Well, Irham is accused of being similar to Sehun even he said it was very similar. But, Joa kanya has not found any resemblance between the two.

Irham and Rayyan stop right in front of Joa along with her friends. Irham put both of his hands in his pants pocket.

"But! sober." Joa turned her back to Irham, making the tall man smile more and more tilted.

He knew Joa from the first day of high school. For him this Joa is a typical woman who is different from other women.

A lot of women say she looks like a Korean idol. But, the girl standing in front of him at this time even said she was like a pretty hick even Joa admitted losing away from Irham.

"Aren't you the same? We haven't seen you in almost a month." Hearing that Joa just glanced at Irham at a glance.

For Joa, the man standing behind her is the most powerful bearer of bad mood, from the past and until now 'even he does not want to establish a good friendship with Irham.

For Joa this man is just a pretty face that makes her amused when looking at him.

"Joa."

"Please deh I don't like deket same lo," said Joa without looking at Irham.

Billy, Fay and Rayyan just keep quiet, if this is how they don't want to interfere in it.

"Si Joa really expensive to sell."

"Yes very pretty."

"Abang Irham is the same as me, don't be with him."

"Irham lope."

"Irham is my future."

And blah blah blah that makes Joa's ears immediately boil made. "Because I don't need him" said Joa, pushing Irham to those who had vilified him. If possible, Joa really wants to clot one of their mouths like a swaddled sambal.

Not long heard a sound from the microphone, making the entire auditorium silent and lined up neatly. Irham's eyes were still focused on a single point that was Joa standing before him at this moment.

"Joa."

"Diem lo sissy!" Irham was silent, for some reason his heart always melos when Joa called him that name. Irham was silent she followed the focus with the person on stage who was making the announcement.

If the class is in rolling he only asks for one, Irham only wants one more class with Joa. Irham wanted to sit down with the girl. That's his only wish, may God grant his wish that sounds so much better.

"I love you" whispered Irham right behind Joa's ears, and the girl simply shrugged her shoulders trying to drive away the bullies. Irham chuckled looking at him and put his hand into his pants pocket then glanced at Rayyan.

"Dengerin focus?" asked the man made Rayyan aware of his daydream.

"Somewhat," Rayyan replied making Irham snort miserably and roll her eyes lazily.

"Eleven twelve," he murmured softly.

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