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Gino glared, he chose to look at the girl who had been busy with her book since. He stood up, approached the girl whose name he did not know, pulled and took the girl out of class despite being rejected.

"Lo who the hell," was upset because Gino pulled it at will, while he was busy working on the report. "Gue is busy, if it doesn't matter next time," he looks turned around but Gino pulls his wrist.

"Where are Viola and Nayla?" ask Gino, flat. These three days Viola did not appear and today Nayla has disappeared. Gino knew enough high-achieving students like they never left class.

"Gue doesn't know!" he answered while removing Gino's check. "Gue is all about them, that's all. I don't deket or serve as their friend, so I don't know anything!" he added that after leaving, Gino did not hold him anymore.

Gino felt the most stupid human being. All of a sudden the people around her changed, Raka is not as usual who talks a lot, Viola is unlikely to be absent for that long because Gino knows if the girl likes him, Viola always took the time to look at him for a long time. And Nayla, whenever Gino saw Nayla's face, only hatred and despair were portrayed.

In fact, Nayla didn't want to be affectionate with him anymore.

On the other side.

It had been eight hours Nayla did not move from the front of the laptop, her fingers still moving agilely on the keyboard pouring ideas, several times Nayla felt her vision blurry and dull on her fingers, and the, but when he felt a little better, he continued.

The novel he wrote a few months ago has been completed, now he plans to finish the second novel that had been on hiatus. Although sure the novel will not be finished today because only a few parts were written before the hiatus, the idea was lost somewhere, too, Nayla just wrote according to the instinct that appeared at that moment.

His stomach made him stop. Nayla could not stand it anymore, since earlier she did not fill the stomach, her body until sore and her stomach felt sore.

He was over-exorcising his body and working hard.

Nayla decided to go to the nearest cafe. After cleaning his laptop, he rushed out of the apartment.

The glasses still framed his face because he forgot to take them off. Nayla's brain was cramped to think again, her gaze was straight forward with a glare, her body was really weak right now.

Nayla looked left right before deciding to cross the road. After feeling safe he stepped foot, his unstable focus made him misjudge.

A white sports car drove up from the south. The sound of the horn honked together which Nayla immediately realized and stood stiff on her footing. The rest of the time waiting for the car to fly his life.

May Nayla live a long life, the car stopped one step ahead of her. Nayla did not move, she was too shocked.

"Lo's hobby is suicide, huh? You almost died twice when you got hit by a car!"

The owner of the car is Raka.

Nayla slowly raised her head, looking at the black-clothed man.

"And why of the many cars you cross when my car wants to pass!" geram Raka's.

Nayla did not reply, her pale lips wanted to say something but it felt very difficult. Slowly, Nayla tried to step her feet away, she did not want to deal with Raka for now. Raka had hurt him too deeply.

Raka stood haughty in front of her car. Waiting for Nayla to leave immediately and not get in her way.

However, seeing Nayla move slower like a snail Raka became furious and intended to push Nayla's shoulder but who would have thought when her hand outstretched Nayla suddenly wanted to fall as a result of her intention to push so pull the wrist the girl's hand fell into his arms.

Nayla collapsed.

"Nay." Raka clenched Nayla's thin body, patting the chick's cheek. "Wake up, I don't think there's anywhere else to faint!" he added.

Nayla's face was very pale, like there was no blood flowing there. Raka had no idea what this chick was up against until it became like this. The problem now is why Nayla fainted in front of her.

Raka carried Nayla's body to her car. After sitting Nayla in the passenger seat, Raka ran around the car to get to the steering wheel.

"Gue doesn't know what your problem is until you're like gini. All I know is that it's my responsibility now to faint in front of me!" he put on his seat belt for Nayla.

Fifteen minutes later Raka reached the Dirgantara residence. He came in with a brydal-style girl, some of the housekeepers who saw him were quite surprised.

"BUNDAAA" cried Raka calling her Mother.

Mother came out of her room located upstairs.

"BUNDAAA, there's someone dying!" he glanced at Nayla who was still unconscious.

When she saw Nayla held by her son, Mother became surprised. "Nayla why, honey? You what's he?" tanyanya worried as she waved her hand asking Raka to take Nayla to one of the guest rooms.

"No-one, suddenly fainted in the middle of the road" answered Raka.

"Be careful," Mother's message as Raka lies Nayla's body to the mattress. "Geez, Nayla's face is pale, her body temperature is also high" he added with the back of his hand stuck to Nayla's forehead.

"Fever?" para Raka was repaid by upset by Mommy. Raka raised her hand and shook her head. "Not Raka Bunda, Raka just nolongin Nayla just passed out. Maybe surprised because it almost hit a car," he added.

"You want to hit him?" pekik Bunda fierce which Raka immediately refused with a ring. Mother sighed, "Make Aunt bring the compress here," he said.

Raka nodded and left the room.

Before long Raka entered with a basin in her hand. "Auntie is cooking for dinner, suddenly all the aunts in this house are all busy, like office work," he said.

Mother stared at the basin that Raka brought with her squeaking eyes. "Where are you going to get water?"

"In the refrigerator" answered Raka.

"This fabric?" Mother lifted a white cloth carried by Raka.

"Dikasih Aunty" replied Raka. He glanced at Nayla's face, completely pale like an undead. Raka shook her head concerned, "Living the right time just to make a girl's life."

Mother who heard that looked at her son fiercely. "Don't say that, pamali," he concluded.

Raka nodded. Mother is busy caring for Nayla with her affection, Raka chose to go from there to find another activity.

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Raka rough also does not have the heart of yak😂

aing likes this one I think gini

Make gemesss ask for wkwkwkw dipampol

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I think target part 58 is not translucent:(