
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.
Raka sat quietly. It was awkward when he was close to Nayla - the girl sitting behind him - until the lecturer came in and turned his mind.
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"GO HOME NOW!!!"
Raka kept her phone away from the ears as the man's voice sounded loud. Checking his phone that was turned off unilaterally, he moaned, failing to already spend time with Agatha today.
"Why?" agatha asked in her soft voice. "Kok muchin cell phone is like a nelfon?" she asked when Raka put the phone in her hoodie pocket.
Raka pulled Agatha's hand and grabbed it. "I take you home first, mommy and papa tell me to come back," he said. "Our dong gagal spend time today" he continued, making Agatha smile and moving her hand that he held.
"No papa, you also have not been home for a long time, mommy and papa must be worried," he said gently. "You are wayward," he continued to make Raka anxious to kiss the temple Agatha in the corridor that is still crowded.
The behavior of the couple is increasingly becoming so that many campus residents are increasingly envious, especially the ambyar who have bitten fingers. Unlike Nayla who is still sitting in the classroom, she feels like she does not want to go anywhere, outside there are still many people.
"Nay, I'm peeing." Viola stood up and flipped to the toilet leaving Nayla bowed listlessly, sitting in the classroom alone was unpleasant.
Exactly two minutes Viola was gone there were three girls who entered the class, Nayla's heart began to beat fast, her bag she clutched firmly as they began to walk closer. Right standing next to Nayla, one of them pulled her hair hard.
"Gue doesn't have any problems with you!" nayla Tuas. "Please my hair! Before I reply even more!" the threat was met with laughter.
"more? How do you want to reply? Get out of class just don't dare, you want to reply us-we!" cynical hairy chick ombre. "Where are these girls? What's good about this rhino chick?" the sarcasm makes Nayla shake her head and try hard to let go of her pull.
One slap flew right over Nayla's right cheek, leaving a red trail. "Wushh, it hurts?" his ridicule as Nayla looked at him hatefully. "It's your turn now!" He asked his friends to do the same.
Some scribbled Nayla's face using lipstick, some cut her long hair originally, not only that, all the contents of Nayla's bag were thrown into disarray.
"Udah satisfied?"
The heavy sound stopped the laughter between them. A girl who wanted to cut Nayla's hair back stopped. They all turned their heads, surprised that Gino was leaning against the door with his hands sinking into his pockets.
"Gue is satisfied?" Gino steps into the classroom, stunned for a moment by Nayla's terrible state. "Bar-bar girl," he sizzled sharply.
"What's going on here?"
Gino looked at the shoulder-haired girl. "This is my class if you forget, and you guys? You dare to disturb girls in this class, aren't you afraid I'm bales?" carving the smirk.
Gino pulled the hand that had pulled Nayla's hair and twisted it, making the master scream in pain. "You want to believe this too?" His low voice that sounded heavy made them simultaneously retreat.
"Le-fit!" pinta the girl when Gino has not yet removed the spinning. "Gino, don't macem-macem me!" his regret threw himself.
"Udah Gino, let him go" said Nayla, although she was very upset with all of them, she did not want to make them even more hateful because it involved Gino.
Gino releases his prey. "Go, and never bother Nayla again!"
The Dirgantara residence.
"Go home, papa don't want you to live in an apartment again!"
Raka silently heard the anger of the papa. Next to her was her mother who patted her back to calm down.
"Papa heard of your case Raka! You broke into the girl's apartment drunk. Papa is indeed free of you but does not go beyond such limits!" enragedly.
"Child today no one knows the limits of Raka! And you want to be trapped or not the same, nothing changes. You keep going into the girl's room, and Papa doesn't accept that!" The father was angry until the veins on his neck look prominent, he threw his body into the sofa and massaged the base of the nose.
"Okay, Raka will go home," Raka finally broke up to make the mother sigh in relief. "But ... Papa equally Mama must believe Raka, if Raka can not be damaged children people, "please ask.
"Mama wants to see the girl" said the mother. He pulled Raka's arm back to sit up, rubbing her adult son's jet hair. "You're an adult now. And Mama didn't expect it to be this fast." Her motherly voice made Raka comfortable.
"Take Mama to see the girl" she asked. However, Raka shook her head firmly, she did not want to deal with Nayla anymore. "Why? Mother and daughter Nak and Mama have to make sure everything. I don't want my son to make a fatal mistake. Believe in Mama, Mama can overcome your problems," he said confidently. The mother used to be a psychologist, she had worked at a famous hospital in this city but Papa Raka asked her to stop. At least, he wanted to read the gestures of the girl who was in conflict with his son.
"Raka needs time to step on him" Raka said at last. "But ... Mama believes Raka?" tanyanya stared in the mama's shady iris until soon the woman nodded.
"Beginning tonight you're back home" the Papa broke up.
"Raka has to go to the apartment to settle Raka's belongings," replied Raka who was replied by the father.
"Papa will tell people to finish your things, besides you don't bring anything there and why would you want to bring the goods that are there here?" ask Papa not thinking.
"Just Raka's books, Pa," replied Raka. He stood up wanting to go into the room, but the voice of the father interrupted him to keep him quiet on his footing.
"Where is your relationship with Agatha?"
"Well," answered Raka. He looked back, staring back at the father's dark iris. "Why, Pa?" tanyakanya.
Papa already wanted to open his mouth but the sharp gaze that was cast by the mother made him stop. This is not the right time to discuss the Agatha-Raka relationship, their son is very sensitive if discussing the girl.
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