Heavannas

106. MYSTERIOUS GUY

"Handa's clothes are really small, not good to wear!"

Icha again nagged, since his departure this morning, the girl was still grumbling because her clothes felt a little tight on her body. Since choosing to run away to Handa's house, Icha has always borrowed Handa's clothes. This time, however, he was uncomfortable with his appearance. Even the bulge on his chest was slightly enlarged, due to the tight uniform effect he wore.

"Yes, Cha, that's the shirt that I bought fitting into the tenth grade. I only wear it for a few months, too small on my body!" Handa laughed, remembering when her mother had bought her a uniform size wrong. At that time Mother was so eager to buy Handa school uniform, to not pay attention to the size of Handa's body that had grown quickly as time went on.

"Ish pantes are so small!" Icha snorted, her hands still moving to improve her appearance.

"Not small really, it's really fitting to know the same tiny body like a hamster!" said Handa. The body of his best friend is quite small, compared to his tall body. When compared to Zia's height, Handa was even slightly taller.

"Icha doesn't like hamsters, if cheating later Wulan lashes out again!" Icha folded her hands together, crossed her arms. His body looked forward, trying to remember something. "Sir Cakra again what now?" his monologue.

"Don't you think about it again, tomorrow won't you pick me up?" ask Handa to try to calm down.

"Yes, but Icha is still afraid to meet Papa!" Icha smashed her lower lip. Brother Cakra said he'd pick himself up tomorrow. Although his brother had said that everything would be fine, but still there was a little fear in Icha. The girl still clearly remembered what her father had done a few days ago.

"Relax, do you believe in Kakra? I'm sure your brother can take care of you later!" Handa pats Icha on the shoulder, trying to calm her down and convince the girl not to feel scared anymore.

While behind the two girls, Zia was still silent on her seat. Look at the glass windows that show the blue sky out there. The sunlight entering through the window is now getting less, because the time is near noon.

Whatever I want to call, Zia never protests!

His mind was wandering erratically, after this morning Zia accidentally heard Heaven's speech that was too trivial. I don't know, Zia also didn't understand why she had to regret it after hearing it. Zia wanted to forget about it, but the voice again and again rang out in her ears and mind.

"What I should talk about first, huh? Ish time is not very sensitive to be a guy!" monologue Zia lirih. "What kind of girl would you like to do that?" continues annoyed.

Handa looked back, when her ears accidentally heard Zia's murmur that sounded unclear. "Lo why Zi?" queried.

Zia regained her senses from her daydream, then looked at Handa who was still staring intensely at her. "Well! That's .. I don't have a papa?" reply gurgling.

Handa was suspicious, but he did not want to urge Zia too much to answer. "Yes, I went to the bentar yuk perpus!"

"What do you want?" tanya Zia stood up.

"You're taking a textbook, but Miss Trisha didn't say you wanted to do a group job?" handa answered asking. Holding his two best friends left the class that was still crowded with students.

"Emang yes? Icha don't know!" answer Icha.

"What the hell do you know, Cha? All the names of the subjects you don't know, let alone listen to the lessons!" answer Handa accordingly.

"Ish that's not it too, Icha pinter. Only you don't know!" icha defended himself.

The three girls were still walking leisurely through the corridor. The atmosphere outside the classroom was still quiet, there were only a few students visible outside the classroom. At this time the lesson hours are still ongoing, each class is waiting for the next lesson to start. Since there were no teachers in the classroom, Handa took the opportunity to pick up an important book in the library.

"Acha wants a group with Handa and Zia!" say Icha half force.

"Why?" ask Zia astonished.

Icha grin wide. "Icha only has your friends. If it's not the same with you, who is Icha? Same time ghost!" Though that is not the real reason why Icha wants a group with her two best friends.

"Alesan lo, say not to think. Very difficult!" sewot Handa who has understood the habits of his best friend.

Handa glared in disbelief, his best friend had no brain at all. "Keep the use of you given the brain for what bego, make a complement? I've been talking to you for a long time!" the upset.

"Hahaha Icha's job here is not as a supporting role, so what's wrong if you take the lead role?" said Icha laughing.

Handa rolled his eyes puffed, brushed off Icha's hand that was still attached to his left hand. "As far as you go, malls ah I play the same as the supporting cast of slow kayak lo!"

"That's what Handa is!" Icha ran small, chasing after Handa who had already sailed away first.

While Zia, the girl was still walking leisurely. Enjoying the abuse of his two friends who were joking with each other far ahead. As usual, the girl preferred to be quiet when Handa and Icha had a fight like that. Zia can indeed be more mature, in contrast to Handa who is always impatient when facing an innocent-politically-bego boy like Icha.

"Bas with the little boy!" lirih Zia saw her two best friends still joking while running around in the corridor.

Zia slightly sped up her legs, when she saw that Handa and Icha had almost reached the front of the library. Because the two friends were still joking, they even accidentally hit a woman who was carrying a pile of books in front of her. Zia just chuckled at seeing it.

While passing through an empty room, there was the sound of a man who managed to divert Zia's attention. Feeling something suspicious, the girl stopped her steps. Slowly approaching towards the slightly open door, while sharpening the hearing.

"Don't bring a girl in this business, just the last time you brought Handa to lure Heaven came. You said it wouldn't happen to girls, but what happened? That bego temen lo wants to stab him in the back!"

The mysterious man was silent for a moment, hearing the words of someone across the phone.

"Gue doesn't want to know, it's your business and your friends. Don't ever macem me, all the evidence of your crimes is in my hands, Regha. And your duty here is only one, make Heaven go to prison if it takes forever!"

Behind that entrance, Zia was surprised to hear the boy mention the names Heaven and Regha. The girl was still silent in her place, trying to digest everything that the guy who was still inside the dark room said. Slowly Zia tried to peek into the room, but all that was seen was the silhouette of a man standing on his back.

"Woy! Say emph!"

Zia was startled when Handa's voice suddenly startled her, her hands reflexively smothering Handa's mouth before the girl finished her speech. Zia immediately pulls Handa away, before the mysterious guy in the room realizes his whereabouts there.

Arriving in the library, Zia just opened her hands to the mouth of Handa. The girl breathed a sigh of relief, as it seemed that the mysterious man had no time to see himself at the door. Handa who was treated like that was very surprised, why Zia suddenly acted so strange.

"Lo why the hell is Zi, so weird?" ask Handa while tidying up her appearance.

Zia looked at Handa confusedly, should she say what she had heard earlier. The girl began to realize, Heaven's matter turned out to be much bigger than she had previously thought.

"There's something important, I'll tell you the same story!"

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