LIABILITIES

LIABILITY; 41

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Nayla continues the novel

it was delayed but this time he used a cell phone, walking in the hallway of the apartment with his head down and fingers dancing on the screen.

Raka who stood at the entrance of the apartment frowned, either happy or a little strange because the collision of Nayla did not bother him. There was no good morning, a flat car tire, and the smile she found this morning.

"Gue wants to end the story of Raka getting hit by a train!" snarl. Raka who was standing not far behind him heard that. "Not only that, the guy who does not know this lucky I will make apes for the rest of his life! I'll torture and doain hopefully come true ... Aamiin's." Nayla rubbed her face after praying.

Raka gawked, gasping not understanding hearing that. Wanting to reprimand he was already feeling uneasy, maybe this is one way Nayla forgot about it. All Raka can do is leave secretly, trying to keep Nayla unaware of her existence.

Nayla puts her phone in a bag after ordering an online motorcycle taxi. Walking through the bassement of the apartment he saw Raka's car driving, choosing the chili, he had other plans to prove everything. "Raka Dirgantara, I will rest a few days do not disturb you, want to mulyhin heart, brain, cells of my body that are tired but not considered at all," he said.

"VIO!" Nayla waves at the white sports car that goes into the bassement. He believes the car belongs to Viola. "Tumbenan you pick me up, what's wrong?" he relaxed when the car stopped in front of him.

Nayla cancels her online ojek order.

"Come in here is the latest info that I want to ask!" viola's cry sounded hurriedly, Nayla's eyebrows intertwined confused but unkempt he still followed Viola's orders. "Have you checked the campus? Gb class? Or sw college friends? Answer you've checked yet?"

"Please," said Nayla, not understanding what Viola meant by asking like that. "Semalem I'm tired and this morning I sentin for nulis so it has not been active data," he said.

Viola started driving. Relieved because Nayla does not know if the entire campus knows the conflict with Raka. Viola could not guess how his best friend felt if he knew his image was really bad. "Hm ... Nay, we're skipping today, go where we go."

Nayla positioned her body staring at Viola completely. "Gue wasn't wrong? A Viola Oksana said the word 'hollow'?"

Viola shook his head and pulled his car over on the side of the road. "Gue wants to skip it, and you want to? There are places I want to come to where ind..”.

"No!" cut off Nayla, she was ready to get off the car but Viola prevented it. "Vio, this is not the real lo, Viola who I know is not saying words that are impossible to do high-IQ pinter!" emphatically.

"Trus what should I do for you, Nay?" viola asked almost glimmered, tightly gripping the steering wheel of the car with a sharp look forward. "Just like me, what happened!" the door then returned to the car. Nayla is right, a Viola Oksana is not possible to skip even if he really wants to.

Nayla nodded then told me everything. Starting from the way to persuade Raka to the recordings that were played but the recording of the night he was looking for was erased until unknowingly the white sports car owned by Viola had entered the campus parking area.

"Why do they call me that?" nayla asked when she realized that all the gazes of the campus residents were pointing towards her. Not an ordinary gaze, awe or pity but a look of disgust, evil, annoyed and sharp. "Vio, answer!"

"Open up now!" viola said which made Nayla immediately reached into the bag to find a cellphone. "Gue don't know who spread it all, who recriminates you as if you're all wrong, Raka and Agatha the victims of your cunning," he made the phone that Nayla had just held fall.

"Ko--kok can?" gugu Nayla's. "Who's spreading?" the question on Viola namum the girl just shook her head, put on a face feel and hugged Nayla to strengthen. "Vio-hiks. What should I do? I was just thinking of a way to prove it all, but am I going to stay on this campus for that long?"

"There I am, Nay. I won't leave you, no matter what happens. We're best friends, right?"

Nayla nodded, hugging Viola back. "If you leave me, maybe I kill myself" he said, but Viola still heard that.

Getting out of the car has been a lot of sneering Nayla, some even throw him a roll of paper and deliberately collided with Nayla making the shoulder of the girl hurt. Viola wanted to reprimand and curse them all but Nayla held him back.

"WHO'S DOING THE SI4LAN NEWS?!"

"Gue doesn't know, Ka. Seriously."

"No need to look at me like that, do you believe that I am spreading?"

"believe. You must hate me, seen from your bad attitude!"

"But you're just gonna, accept me as your best friend? So ... I think it's enough as proof that you believe I'm not the one who spread the news si4lan it."

"Jude, Ka. No one thought that the victim elo, maybe with this Nayla will not want to deketin lo again."

Nayla and Viola who accidentally heard it chose the chili, walking past them-Raka, Morgan, Gino-who was standing in front of the classroom door. Viola had glanced at Morgan sharply making Morgan instantly pursed his lips.

"Well, Vio's listening to me again, ilfil's not a girl," lethargic Morgan. Failed to have his pdkt process with Viola, even though last night he had prepared some fighting for Viola today. "Because you both huddle in front of the class, Vio so horrified, do not want to know! Your responsibility on!" peeved.

Gino glanced at the cynical Morgan then left from there. Raka is also the same as he enters the classroom, leaving Morgan still nagging over Viola. "Eh, your busyett thanks, *****?!" upset ass.

Nayla looks down when she accidentally meets Raka. The girl who was busy with red-coated books and ear-clogging airpods looked tough even though almost the entire class was gossiping about her.

Raka swept a glance, glancing at them sharply asking for silence. Although he knows his behavior can make Nayla 'nearest' again, but he as a man of three could see a girl hurt.

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