Kartika Family

The Disturber

looks like Roby was ready with the consequences of his words.I was actually also angry with Roby's treatment of me, but I prefer the two of them do not fight.

" it's you two..!"

" just like a kid..!!" I exasperated while pushing Roby so strongly that he almost fell.

with annoyance I immediately walked away from Mario and Roby who were still busy with his canned debate.

damn it kid, just entered already made a thing.

during the trip back to class I grumbled indistinctly in my heart.especially about Roby who was pretentious and always bothered me.

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as soon as I reached the hallway on the third floor, I saw that our class was quiet as if there was a teacher teaching there.

tumben, how quiet is it..??

somehow my feeling was not good when approaching the classroom.by sneaking I reached the door that opened.

I saw that the other students were sitting neatly and focused in the front direction.I stopped hesitantly right in front of the open door. while saying quietly to my classmate who was sitting at the very front I asked her.

" who is it..??" I cried softly with mouth and hand gestures towards my classmates.

" the principal..!!" answer slowly towards me who is outside.

oh. die me..!!

actually, I was in a dilemma when I heard that there was a principal in my class, especially if it was the same Jumiati, we were strictly forbidden to get out of the classroom and study independently first.

unconsciously my hand was pulled from behind by Roby who was both out of class earlier.I reflexively turned around and made me a little surprised and almost fell.

" duh what the hell..!!" I cried while trying to get my hand out of Roby's hand.

" lastin is stupid..!!" connect me with annoyance.

but Roby did not budge and just continued to pull me. not long after we both got to the front of the stairs down.

" hotjen...!!!" I exclaimed more upset and with reflex I smashed the drink in the bag of crackle I bought into Roby's body hard.

oh...!!

a loud noise was heard as the drinking bottle hit Roby's back, and along with it all my bottles fell and splashed on the floor.

" who are you..?!!"

" dare to pull me up rough..!!" I cried with emotion and annoyance.

I saw with emotion Roby who was in front of me. both my hands were now clenched as if ready to hit his handsome face hard.

but Roby just kept quiet and looked at me with a sharp eye.maybe he also tried to provoke me so that I hit him in the face and make him ask for compensation to me.

we just kept quiet and waited for each other, but somehow now my emotions have subsided, and began to think more clearly again.

" do you..!!"

" weary with you..!!" I cried in a high tone and walked down the stairs in front of Roby's back.

but Roby quickly blocked my way, as if forbidding me to come down.

" step..!!" I cried in a soft voice but showed that I didn't like being played.

hearing my threat Roby still did not care about it and instead tried to provoke me.

" get aside I said..!!!" with a reflex I pushed Roby's tall, well-proportioned body hard, making her hit the wall a little hard.

immediately I walked up and down the third floor stairs.without Roby's care I was already on the first floor.

fucking son of a bitch...

today for the first time I ditched in the hours of certain subjects and wasn't in class, so I bungtung to decide where to go.

duh where are you going..

I finally decided to go to the cafeteria and wait for the next lesson.

it turns out that in the cafeteria also crowded with students who finished exercising. I saw the watch and remembered the next subject.

there's still an hour left and there's going to be hours of biology in my class. When I'm in the school cafeteria I'm confused about what to do.

already, mumpung in the canteen I eat first..

I also walked to one of the food vendors' counters in the school cafeteria and I saw that some of the seats were full of students who had finished exercising.

" buk.., meatballs one serving yes..!!" I shouted towards the middle-aged canteen mother.

" good non.." answered the mother while telling the man who helped his mother in selling.

" drink her what's non..?" ask the mother kindly.

" ice orange buk.." answered me with my sweet smile.

after I finished ordering the meatballs, I looked for an empty seat.it seemed that there were some male students chatting while looking at me. But as usual, I just finished them.

while waiting for the order to come I looked around the tissue box and some food menu that I familiarly felt.

I also heard some students talking about a class meeting that will be held soon.that is our school activities that pit skills in the field of sports.

there's another class meeting..

I became a little nostalgic during a class meeting last year which was quite tiring.as usual our class in sports is quite superior and strong.

many students in our class who become the backbone in a particular school.that makes our class very calculated on each class meeting title.

" please miss..!" exclaimed the canteen mother as she placed a bowl of meatballs and a glass of orange ice right in front of me.

" wh.., thank you very much, ma'am." continued with a smile and fixed the position of my bowl of meatballs.

as usual I add a few spoons of sambal, because I do like spicy food, but if at home rarely get the spicy food I want.

I really enjoy the taste of meatballs mixed with the spiciness of meatballs.

" whoa-wah..."

" there's a princess..!!" I started to shut up and I thought the reprimand was for another child.

but with how dare the voice of the nyinyir approached me and patted me on the shoulder.

" our daughter's tumben ate folk food..?!" it just kind of humbled me again.

I spontaneously looked back and found some girls who turned out to be Dian's gang the vice cheers of our school.

god damnit...

I was silent when I saw the figure behind me, even though I defended to ditch the math subjects and try to relax, but already twice I was bullied today.

" as usual your mouth is like never being schooled huh Dian..?! I answered while still trying to enjoy the food in my bowl.

" waooww..?!"

" you're good at talking now, Marischka..?!" reply Dian with a tone that remains humbling to me.

indeed, Dian is from a wealthy family in the city of Bogor, making him spoiled and arrogant to all students who he considered the lower class.

" do not provoke me now..!!" threaten me by walking across the dining table and standing directly facing Dian's face

my bluff made all the students who were in the school cafeteria look towards our crowd. Many of them looked enthusiastic as Dian and I came face to face with an aura of emotion.

" it's young lady.., already...!!"

" don't make a fuss in the cafeteria ya non..!!" exclaimed the canteen mother who was standing guard at the place where I bought the meatballs earlier.

me and Dian compactly looked at the mother canteen, somehow his words immediately made me and Dian just keep quiet and seemed more relieved of our anger both.

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_to be continued