I'm Not Tarzan

40. Sand.

"Lord! The waka! Yyyyyyy!!"

Tama covered her ears.

The herd of Kyra who had just been cheering around Tama, immediately stepped away a little as Kyra walked in front of Tama.

Tama's sweet smile, Kyra's eyes were more wild than usual. Like a predator's view of his prey.

"Kyra, haven't I seen Mr Amin?" ask with a sweeter smile.

"Why are you asking Mr. Amin?"

Tama smiled turning her gaze toward the Myth.

Myths look at him cynically.

"On the orders of Mr. Amin I was on duty," he said seeing Kyra again.

Almost surprised. Kyra pulled the neck of her Shirt.

He also pulled his face back. Kyra's face was too close to hers.

"Kyra, let go" he said holding Kyra's hand.

But Kyra is getting harder and harder to pull it.

"Kyra's flock!!" Myths exclaiming.

"Lord! The waka! Yyyyyyy!!"

Tama closed both her eyes hearing the cheers in her ears.

He pushed Kyra's body hard.

Kyra's herd deftly held Kyra's body to the brink.

"Anything in the least you don't have Kyra's shame?" Tama angrily looked at the Kyra Flock.

Then hastily turn on the motor.

"Sorry Kyra I can't download for you!" He rushes to Kyra by pulling the gas lever.

"Yes!"

It was like Kyra was not interested in chasing him. Keep running the motor.

He really did not expect what Kyra had done to him.

Rubbed his annoyed lips with his other hand still pulling the gas lever.

"Ginsul's." Lirih. It was as if he felt guilty about the new one he had experienced.

Hard wind that hit on the face and untangled his long hair like a thousand arrows raining down.

His heart riled, his heart felt betrayed Ginsul.

Suddenly his heart began to hate Kyra whom he had seen and known so well to her.

Back to rub his lips. Like wanting to throw away the feeling that was troubling his heart.

Stripping hard on the brake pedal. Almost missed the fork in the road that will go to his school first.

Immediately pull the gas lever back after a quick turn.

Ginsul's face seemed to overshadow him with anger, his heart was increasingly uneasy and not calm.

"Yiyyyy! Tama! Where are you going Tama?"

Tama immediately exhaled her agony breath, half grumbling in the heart.

"Why is Mr. Amin always there and appears when he is in a hurry? " Look at the crete smoke on Mr. Amin's face.

"Going Sir!" Tama by pinching her hair.

"Yiyyy! Aren't you on duty?" Mr. Amin looked suspiciously.

Tama stared at the Rambutan trees that had been downloaded.

"I'm just about to catch up with you!" Mr. Amin again.

"I want to poop Sir!" Tama lying. Turning Motor.

"Yiyyyy! You've never had a bowel movement on duty?" Mr. Amin looked more suspiciously.

Tama played the gas lever.

"Right now I'm feeling nauseous sir!" By pulling the gas lever left Mr. Amin.

"Yiyyyy! Yama!! The direction to your house is not in that direction!!"

Tama again did not care about the sound of the exclamation behind her. Stuck the gas with a restless heart.

Ginsul's face was now in his eyes and heart, like an angry face to him. He wanted to get to school, as if he wanted to explain. That he did not betray her.

Tama surprised.

"Awassa!!" His shouting.

But everything happened so quickly. His body felt thrown forward. While the motor is lying near a pile of sand on the side of the road.

Tama toppled his body by spinning like an anteater that bent his body when threatened.

Immediately rise after spinning in the grass on the edge of the Soccer field.

Tama turned her body, looking at the two people who had almost been hit by her.

The two men dressed in school uniforms immediately ran up to him.

"Yes!" The two almost together.

Tama stroked his chest, exhaling strongly.

Then looked at the faces in front of him with white Bando hair.

"Please, we're sorry!"

Tama widened her lips. Had felt upset in his heart with the Gins who came out suddenly from the Warung on the side of the road.

"Tama, you don't ...?" One of the Gins observed his entire body.

"I'm just surprised, 'cause I'm daydreaming about driving." Tama smiled little.

The Gins looked at each other, then returned his smile.

"You're not going to school?"

Staring suspiciously at the whereabouts of the Gins in the supposed middle of the School lesson hours.