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Nayla was staring at the door of the apartment when she saw Raka and Agatha coming out of Raka's apartment. Nayla's mind immediately traveled, fearing that Raka actually often did 'it' with Agatha but never caught by others. Especially considering if it used to happen because he considered himself Agatha.

"Raka," he called the guy. Raka ignored, she clasped Agatha's hand and pulled the girl away. Nayla ran over, "Raka," again.

Raka further accelerated his pace. Don't want Nayla to reach it. However, Agatha who persuaded by slowing down made herself snort. "Darling, let's spit it out. My mood was bad this morning, meeting Nayla must have been worse."

"No, who knows if there is something important that Nayla wants to convey," said Agatha turned her head back, seeing Nayla who ran a little closer to them.

Raka snorted, her boyfriend is too good for the size of an emotional person like her. "Darling, don't be too nice, can you?" tanyakanya. Agatha pursed her lips and nodded. "Who's boyfriend, anyway?" snarl.

Agatha brandished her hands that were holding Raka's. He carved out a sweet smile, making Raka anxious and ruffling the top of his head. "Raka dong's girlfriend. Raka Dirgantara who has a lot of money."

Raka chuckled then nodded. "Kalo Raka is already poor still want not?"

"Raka, what are you doing with Agatha in your apartment?" Nayla's voice suddenly came snatching. Agatha who originally wanted to answer Raka's question immediately closed her mouth because of Nayla's words.

"It's not important you know," Raka replied in a cold tone. He was about to pull Agatha back but she shook her head and asked him to keep hearing Nayla. "Agatha, come on," he persuaded.

"You're not doing anything, are you?" ask Nayla. Glancing at the two people in front of him. Actually, he doesn't care if what he thinks is true. Perhaps, his ambition to hold Raka accountable would just end. That's better. At least Nayla had a clear reason not to continue her ambition. Raka is not a good guy.

"Gue why Agatha, what do you want?" raka replied with a serious-sounding voice. Agatha wanted to deny but Raka first warned the girl to shut up. "Will you give me responsibility? Want to have a husband who likes to sleep haphazardly?" the sarcasm.

Nayla shakes. "No." That one word just escaped from his mouth. After that he left from before Raka, his gaze blanking for a few seconds. His relationship with Aldi is over, and his ambition must be ended. "I have to apologize to Mr. Aldi" he said.

"Indeed, Nayla why would you want to be a husband?" ask Agatha. Raka turned her head and shrugged indifferently, she did not want to tell Agatha, fearing if Agatha was disappointed in her. "Cock quiet? Answer it! You want Nayla until she wants to marry you?"

"No matter, girls aren't clear!" Raka said.

At 10:05 WIB. The girl was sitting playing her phone - twirling it around the table - occasionally looking up and staring lazily at the lecturer who was busy exposing the material. Nayla was aware that what she was doing was wrong, but her mood this morning was completely shattered until there was not the slightest bit of spirit in her.

Class ends. Lecturer out. Nayla breathed a breath of pity and straightened her body, glancing at Viola who was engrossed with Morgan, occasionally the girl glanced at Gino who looked cute. Nayla understood, Viola had put her heart on that cold guy since the first time they set foot in this class.

Chilly. Wetter.

Nayla looked up, looking at the guy who had dared to flutter his body. And what he found was Raka who was smiling sideways. "Raka, you're nothing!" his jolt. Raka did not stop, he kept flushing his body until the water in the bottle ran out and threw it until it landed on Nayla's head. "Aww .... Raka you mean what?"

"If you're a guy, maybe what I'm doing isn't this. But more than this," he pressed. His friends started whispering. Raka glanced at them one by one which was able to make them back pursed lips.

"Nothing wrong you say? You have a mountain of faults with me, Nay!" yell Raka. He hit the table until some of the people in the class gasped, including Nayla. "My days are like nightmares when you're around!" press it.

Netra Nayla is glazed.

"Bokor anyway," shouted one of the students and threw a roll of paper that landed perfectly on Nayla's head. "Eatya do not be a girl," he shouted again until almost the entire class laughed at him.

Viola's silent. He actually wants to defend Nayla, not the heart if the girl becomes the bully-an material of the entire class, but the ego still controls him. Nayla also often ignores herself when asking for help and it is time for her to reciprocate all that.

"How does it feel to be a first-class bully?"

Nayla's indeterminate gaze returned to Raka who now showed a slanted smile. Both of Nayla's hands were clenched tightly, her lips thinning to hiss in annoyance. Raka chuckled at that, a triumphant rarity. "Where? What anj1ng, right, it feels?"

"Gue hates you Raka!" hiss Nayla. Raka raised an eyebrow, then laughed triumphantly. It was as if Nayla's statement was a joke. "GUE HATES IT LO!" he shouted furiously and grabbed his bag and ran away.

"Hate but hate!"

"Omong empty lo, Nay. Hate but willing to be the bully-an material of one campus. Anj1ng!"

"NAYLA BEG0'!"

Nayla noticed the hearing from the screams. He kept spurring steps towards the toilet, occasionally wiping his tears rough. "Gue why is it so stupid?" ask him to yourself. "Gue's like a man with no brain right now!" Nayla pushed hard on the woman's toilet door and stood in front of the sink, noticing her messy face in front of the mirror.

"Lo stupid, Nay! Your brain is not functioning because of ambition" he said to himself. An empty toilet makes it easy for him to blow whatever is stuck in his head. "How now? Everything is pureed. I broke up with Mr. Aldi, the person I love for the sake of ambition for Raka to suffer. But now what? I am the one who suffers!" press it on yourself.

"Gue can help you." The sound came from behind his body. Nayla's forehead shriveled as she looked at Agatha with a sinister smile on her back. Nayla turned around, staring at the never-seen-before smile while with Raka. "Bantuin lo re-grow the ambition for dapetin Raka," he said.

"You mean?"

"Well, I don't want you to give up anyway" Agatha said. He's laughing a little. Nayla was silent, still not understanding what she was saying. "Not exciting if only this way you've been blushing," he said again.

"You should be happy because I won't bother your boyfriend again!" nayla Tuas. Agatha gave a small laugh which made her speechless. Still not understanding with Agatha's suddenly changed behavior. "I don't know what you're talking about!" Nayla chose to end their conversation, she turned back to wash her face with water.

"Gue doesn't really like Raka!"

Hearing that Nayla turned back. Dealing with Agatha. "What do you mean, huh? Raka really loves you! While lo?" His emotions suddenly overflowed.

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