I Know Your Secret's

Slander

Gazza immediately ran over to us.

"you guys why the hell?? can't you just calm down for a day???" annoyed Gazza was careless to see our commotion inexhaustible. I was still frantically staring at Gazza and pulled his hand, "bang! bang up! help him get him to throw up the medicine!!!" I still pat my back.

Zayyan grumbled to refuse my actions but now his head was so dizzy and helpless to stop me. "please.

Gazza sighed softly, "Oi if you do this, you will soon be Dasha's widow!" gazza jengah.

"what?! haaiiss bang, don't talk like that!"

"yes you made Zayyan so helpless, look at him now it's like the undead." she pointed to Zayyan's pale face.

"ish, since he's taking the wrong bang, then he's like a gini!!" my words made Gazza stare flat at me.

"what medicine is he taking?" ask Gazza.

"what's the name, what's the name, if not wrong." I replied, I had trouble calling the name of the drug.

"stupid amplodipine" said Zayyan. It seems that the man still has the strength to argue with me even though his body is currently very weak.

"hiis, so if you want to give medicine, look first, nih Ndak play a favor." grumbled Gazza. I just scratch my nape not itchy.

"huft, want until you hit his back will not be the drug out, the drug was dissolved in his stomach" said Gazza relaxed, he also thrust a glass of water to Zayyan.

"oi bro, drink until it runs out" said Gazza, Zayyan who looks weak still take and gulp the water aground.

"quiet, your husband is fine if he drinks a lot of water. Huft, I thought there was a scene so panicked." grumbled Gazza.

After the sudden drama, Zayyan finally slept quietly. The man's condition also began to improve even though it was still hot. I glanced at the wall clock already showing at three in the afternoon, I sighed looking at the man. I change the compresses occasionally.

Huft, than me daydreaming is unclear. Mending me continued to do psychopathic tasks, I muttered slowly looking at the unfinished home design task, I occasionally glanced at the man while doing my job.

Deep in my heart a feeling of regret, "sorry, I was careless earlier." I softly looked at the man from afar.

***

Byuurs.

I was surprised when I found my clothes soaking wet, I looked up at the crowd laughing at me.

"stolen!" their exclamation makes me confused and angry.

What do they mean by saying I'm an actor?! grumbling again. I ignored them and walked into the car, of course I couldn't take classes because my clothes were wet. I haven't reached the parking lot yet, there are people who throw me in oil.

Deg.

It happened again?. I murmured slowly, I don't know where my fault is and I never had any problems with anyone, but right now those people are laughing at me in the middle of the field. Just like I was bullied.

"it's beautiful, but the actor!" someone's sarcasm made me look at him with a confused look.

"what do you mean?" let me scream a little.

"alah pretended to be stupid. Damn how can I praise you as high as the sky, you yourself are nothing but trash!" review someone again.

"i'm sorry I was his friend."

"there is no morality."

"let's ask the rector to get him out of here!"

"ayoo get rid of the actor."

I don't know what's going on right now, my body shivers and my mouth is stiff. I looked at all the people who used to praise me now hate me.

Prooque...Prooque.

The sound of applause made me turn to the source of the voice, and I was surprised to see the person.

"wah.wah, I should have realized from the beginning that the Dasha in front of me is the geeky Dasha. ckckckck I had said pretty for a girl like you." said Farah smiling smirked at me.

Okay, now that I understand the situation now, damn it turns out all this is Farah.

"ckckckck, geez those eyes look pathetic to a guy like you Dasha. Well, your appearance used to be so bad now you change your appearance, you're still trash." said Farah folded her arms in front of her chest.

"fuck!!" curse again.

"you were supposed to die back then Dasha, you're just a pest here. Look at your glory days are over. Now it's time you were trampled by your fans first."

I got more and more annoyed immediately pulling on his collar, "why do you hate me so much huh?! are you still not satisfied you're making me suffer huh??" my screams again made Farah immediately slap me strong.

"fuck, my hands are dirty" he said disgustedly shaking his hands and clothes.

I stared at everything, and no one moved or rebelled Farah's behavior. I sighed harshly knowing that new fact.

They have been paid with him, just right. I murmured slowly with a slanted smile. I also glanced at Vanya smiling smirked at me from a distance.

"cih." I said walk away from them. I don't want to hear anything else, just get out of here.

"hey!!! how can I go?!" his screams were highlighted with the others as well.

I stopped and looked back, "whatever you are, telling you what I am. What is clear is that I wiped your faces and I will never forgive you!!" pasrah. It's free to tell them, because everything has been bribed by Farah.

Without me realizing there was someone walking towards me and making everyone there gape at the sight of that person. I glanced towards the person surprised to see Zayyan with the glare of his sharp eyes walking quickly towards me. Even more surprised, Zayyan's appearance was no longer geeky. The man looked handsome and handsome in a black jacket suit combined with moka pants. Moreover, her two-block hairstyle makes anyone who sees her amazed.

No one would have thought if it was Zayyan but Farah. Farah was surprised to find Zayyan here. He made his appearance and walked towards Zayyan.

"don't come any closer!" said Zayyan coldly staring at Farah made the woman speechless in the place, as well as the others.

Zayyan immediately took off his jacket and put it on me, I looked up at him. "i'm here Sha." he said softly with a faint smile at me, I nodded slowly.

I was stunned when I saw Zayyan's hands clutching mine, while my hands were full of their oil. Zayyan looked not disgusted by my appearance,

There were many whispering praising Zayyan. They don't know, if the person they hate and bulli have been this handsome guy next to me.

"ayoo." asked Zayyan to dance my hand to follow him, then a few steps we walked Farah's voice made everyone surprised. The name made them stare in disbelief if the person they had hated all along was that geeky man.

"Dianzayyan!!!" he shouted while running towards us. Zayyan hardened his jaw and looked at Farah.

"stop! speaking from there!" zayyan said coldly. This man seemed reluctant to take his hand off me.

Farah looked dislikefully at me and smiled sweetly at Zayyan, "it's been a long time I haven't seen you Yan, you're getting good-looking.' he said flirtatiously making me roll my eyeballs.

"don't talk, hurry up the point!" zayyan said again.

"what's your relationship with him?!" tanya doesn't like to glance at me. Zayyan sighed, "she's my wife. As long as I speak well, eliminate all the slander you spread and also never bother him again. Or you're dealing with me!" threatening Zayyan made those who heard the threat goosebumps.

Farah seemed surprised by that fact. Somehow I was happy to see her pitiful expression. For the first time I'm one step ahead of Farah.