Heavannas

63. TROUBLE-MAKING

"Im on the next, level yeah!"

In the library that was quite quiet, Icha again sang with her cry. Disturbing his two friends who are seriously learning to follow the replay later. Several times his two best friends told Icha to be quiet, but still in a few minutes the boy returned to singing with a frenzy. The quiet atmosphere of the library made him feel free, because there would be no one other than his two best friends who would protest.

"Learn Cha! Don't sing mute, noisily!" handa said annoyedly, "Mulu installment from earlier!"

"It's not an installment!" sahut Icha still with his hands raised up.

"But the plot, like a lumping horse!"

"Isn't that a lumping horse anyway?" icha protest pouted, "The song is good tau, Handa try to sing."

"Im on the next level yeah!" Icha squirms her hands to the right and to the left while singing, making Handa even more riled up because she was very disturbed by the sound she thought was crashing.

"Diem Cha, diem! I got sick with singing!" Handa lifted the book in her hand, about to throw it at the annoying girl sitting before him.

Immediately Icha shuffled, protecting himself with both hands from the rampage of the lioness. "Ish Handa is very fierce, just a pantes Kak Agam does not want!" chirps.

"Lo's mouth! I'm flipping until my monyong!"

"You're rude, don't like it!" Icha looked at Handa with a sharp eye of annoyance, but would be as sharp as anything still even look adorable for anyone who saw it.

"Biarin, the sound of a can of rombeng kayak aja gegayaan sing!" reply Handa stared intently.

"Iiih Handa Nyebelin, ugly Handa like a monkey. Icha don't like it!" Icha averted her gaze, sulking as she folded her hands in front of her chest. So did Handa who looked to the left, in the direction where Zia was.

Handa was still watching Zia who was focused on staring at the book, distracted by an unusual sight before her. It felt a little strange because since then Zia kept staring in the same direction, even since a few minutes ago was still on the same page. Realizing Zia was daydreaming slowly Handa patted the girl on the shoulder, trying to resuscitate her before lingering in her daydream.

"Zia's? Lo why?" tanyanya slow.

There was no answer from the girl, her gaze still stared blankly at the book without blinking. Zia was still thinking about the incident when she accidentally saw the figure of Danis when she was going home with Heaven yesterday. Various questions arise in his mind, how can his ex-girlfriend is in Indonesia. Even more surprising, he heard Danis calling his name yesterday. Is it possible that Danis still wants to be in contact with him? Ah thinking about it even makes Zia worried.

"ZIA!" call Handa again while patting the girl's shoulder harder, "Lo why bengong continued from earlier? Lo sick?" he asked after seeing Zia was already conscious.

Zia shook her head slowly, massaging the base of her nose to focus even more. "Gue ain't papa!"

"Really?"

Zia just nodded her ass, where she might also tell the arrival of Danis to Indonesia to her two friends. "Pending us to the yuk class, the rest hour is over!" bring him.

Zia left with some of her books, her mind was so messed up that she couldn't focus. Handa realized that but just kept quiet, because she did not want to force Zia to tell her about the problem. The girl directly pulled Icha out, following Zia from behind. Handa runs then embraces Zia's shoulder, trying to divert the girl's mind from the daydream.

"Lo why the hell? Thinking replay?" asked Handa impressed relaxed, "Yes already Zi, lo it's pinter. Not learning also certainly lo brain tetep dilute. Not rich next to me!" He looked at the girl walking beside him.

"Ish Handa really, icha is wrong what try?" Icha pursed her lips, then plucked the lips of Handa who was sneering without a sound.

"Salt elk!" Handa melts a salty taste in the mouth when accidentally one of Icha's fingers enters the mouth, "Abis hold what lo Cha?"

"That's my big brother!" his answer grinned wide while showing his left hand.

"It's so bad to have Cha, uh huekk!"

Icha giggled amusedly to see Handa's face that was getting flushed, even though the saltiness was not because she had urinated. I don't know, Icha doesn't know how her hands are salty either. Maybe because he accidentally touched the rest of the food on the library table earlier, because previously the table was occupied by someone else. "No Icha lie, Icha not to go to the bathroom!"

"Damn lo Cha! Where does this salt come from?" tanya Handa glared.

Brucks

"Zia?" Handa was surprised to see Zia suddenly whizzing and falling on the floor, turning to stare at a woman who had nudged the girl's shoulder hard. "IF THE WAY LOOKS! BLIND EYES LO?" spray Handa on three girls who are now smiling cynically at him.

"Who lo? Not very polite with the class!" reply Angel no less defiant, "Here he himself menggehalangin my way!"

"Damn it! Do you think I didn't see you accidentally hit him?"

Handa moved forward about to slaughter the three annoying girls, but was held back by Zia's hand which suddenly stopped her movement. The girl shook her head little. If you don't remember Zia having a trauma, maybe Handa has given them a proper reply. Moreover, yesterday Zia had said that the three girls who had locked her in the toilet, and not only that Angel had also dared to slap Zia's cheek.

"Udah Nda, mending we go. I'm not papa!" Zia pulled Handa's hand to leave the place immediately, before things got even more chaotic.

"Cih miris's. Apparently there are still girls like you three, his hobbies are rich guys!" angel said cynically, "I don't know myself!"

Hearing the sneer Handa stopped his steps, both of his hands clenched tightly. His eyes closed for a moment trying to temper his anger, Handa still did not want to make a fuss or fight in front of Zia at this moment.

"How's it feel? Left just right again, unfortunately?" Dela looked at her two best friends, then chuckled together to tease Handa, "It must be really sick!" continued.

Can't stand the sneer, Handa turned her head to look at the three girls who were still laughing at her. "What do you mean?"

"I mean?" Dela pointed at herself, then smiled meaningfully, "Sway Agam!"

"Lo who? Her boyfriend?"

"If so, why?"

Handa chuckled slightly, enduring the pain that suddenly squeezed through her chest cavity. "Pantes just stinks of garbage!"

Dela who was laughing now looked at Handa sharply, not accepting what the girl said. "What do you mean?"

"I'm proud of my used goods! That garbage man?" hiss Handa sharp.

Icha who was beside him immediately giggled amusedly, this time his brain was quite understanding of what was really going on. "Beautiful beauty really likes to be a garbage man anyway, Kak Dela would not play to the house Icha?"

"Why what?" ask Dela who foolishly served Icha.

"Mau Icha knows Ucit, Icha's pet cockroach. Ucit also likes kok in the trash kayak Kak Dela, who knows the fit!" the answer then chuckles. Handa who heard it immediately raised her hand, clashing against the tos with Icha's palm.

Dela clenched her hands furiously, as did her two best friends. "How dare you, find me the same problem?"

"What, you think I'm scared?"

Handa slammed into Zia's hand which was still holding her hand, then approached Dela who was also about to attack her. No matter how the situation of his cousin later, he was already furious enough to see the three upperclassmen arbitrarily. It would be more satisfied if the slap they had given Zia yesterday, was reciprocated with more than that. Handa does not like to give mercy to anyone who dares to disturb the peace of his family members.

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Handa : Make the waiting Kak Danis later first yes, Handa want to bales these three massage first. Rada greget if diibiarin quiet life, good to play slap-nampar Zia carelessly. 😠

Don't forget to leave a trace yes 😇

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