Love Comes Because of the Unaccustomed

I want to join Krav Maga

Time passed from that day. The Queen has recovered from her illness. He was also active as usual. The Daddy had also told Damar to teach him to unload the car tyres.

Today as usual, the Queen, Paris and duo Z left for school along with Paris as their driver. It just so happens that Arvin and Daniel are on a semester exam so if there's a morning schedule, they can't take the Queen as well as the Z duo to school. So for a time, the task was taken over by Paris. Girl but whiz if the Queen says.

As usual, before heading to his class, Paris escorted the Z duo to the front of their class.

" Student learning Yes Upin...Ipin..." exclaimed Paris as he rubbed the top of his twin sister's head.

" Alright, Brother Ros.." replied the Z duo simultaneously while nodding their heads.

" Printer's...Good Boys.." continued Paris while chuckling.

" Here you go to class gih.." said the Queen.

" Yes, my Queen." replied the Z duo simultaneously while chuckling.

" You are.."the Queen protested with her twin sisters. He also pinched the cheeks of the duo Z.

Duo Z reached out his hand to greet Paris as well as the Queen, and kissed the backs of their hands in turn. The Queen's parents and Paris have taught their children courtesy early on. To whoever it is.

" Assalamualaikum.." by duo Z.

" Greetings waalaikum." answered Paris and the Queen together. After the Z duo entered the class, it was now the Queen's turn to be escorted by Paris to the front of her class.

" Paris, I can go to class by myself. So you should also go to your class. "whimper Queen.

" No.grandfather. I'll take the Queen's sister to class as usual "answered Paris.

" paris, please...I'm not a kid anymore....My friends always insinuate me..They say I'm like a kid. Even they say, I am still in a bribe" said the Queen with a frown.

" What? Who would dare to call such a brother? Which one is the guy? Let Paris give their lesson. "sahut Paris ignited emotions.

" Tsk. You're this! Not to help, but even make more trouble" said the Queen upset. " No bang Ar, no brother Dan, no you...Even duo Z...You've always treated me like a child who can't do anything" the Queen protested.

" No, sister...We behave like that because we love the Queen very much. We just don't want anything bad to happen to you. "

" Paris, this is school. Nothing will happen to me. I can take care of myself. Everything Will be fine. Precisely what makes me often experience bad things is your possessive attitude. " The Queen is still protesting.

Paris seemed to take a long breath. " okay. Today, sister Queen, I will not take you to the front of the class. But remember, if there's anything, tell Paris right away, okay" Paris said.

Smile from the Queen's lips. He hugged Paris. " Thank you so much, bestie." he said. Paris returned the hug. Then after that, the Queen turned her body and walked cheerfully towards her class. Paris was still watching until the Queen's body was unseen at the turn of the hall.

After being unable to see the Queen's body, Paris immediately turned her back and walked towards her class. The classroom seems crowded.

" Hey, bro.." say hello to Paris at school.

" Greetings, Paris." protested one of his friends.

" OOPS... Assalamualaikum.." repeated Paris while raising one hand.

" Walaikum greetings warahmatullahi wanarokatuhhhhh.." greet friends Paris together.

" Haisshu...Kayak bales salamnya kiayi aja. "paris protested while sitting himself on a chair after turning his chair face back.

There's one amazing thing for a Parisian. She is a real woman. But he never wanted to be friends with women. For Paris, making friends with women is troublesome, annoying, and there are many other reasons. All Paris gangmates are all male.

And uniquely again, they have been friends since they were still in elementary school. And it continues until high school now. Their friendship is solid. Hang out together, walk together, almost every day they do.

" There's a new rumor. You must not have been horrified. "cocktail one of Paris' friends named Agus.

" Tsk. You're a girl if you forget. So I'm kind enough to hear the latest news this morning. Look at our girls. They were also on a scene. "

" You think I'm just like them? I love the gosipin thing that matters "attack Paris.

" Emang according to Lo, what's important besides gossiping like them? " ask Jojo one of Paris' other friends while pointing towards the girls who are in a group are busy chatting.

" lots. Taekwondo matches, brain sports, racing in the racing area, take care of the people I love, mother, mommy, sister Queen, Upin the same Ipin..."

" nwiiirr....Lo tuh chick but beyond the nature of the Power. "sahut Jojo.

" Eh, speaking of the Queen, how's the doi? Can I not be a pacarin? " ask Edo, another Parisian friend. Looks pretty handsome, body okay, tajir anyway. Since seeing the Queen for the first time, he was immediately made to fall in love.

" Will you go with my sister? May...But before that, I lost it first. Want to wear taekwondo can, silat can, karate can. " said Paris while showing his fierce face.

" Tsk. Lo mah is not fun. "

" Mending I just told you to give me. Instead of me telling you to give up bang Arvin? Fuck lo!!!" answer Paris. All were laughing at the answer from Paris and the dead face of the Edo. Who would dare to fight Arvin? Holders of the highest belt of taekwondo, judo, karate, silat, even krav maga at once. And Arvin, is the only person who can beat Paris in the match. For the time being. That's because Paris also ruled Capoeira.

" Eh, speaking of martial arts...I'm curious about krav maga. Bang Arvin won't let me wear krav maga. I want to try to learn that. Do you know who I can study to? " ask Paris.

" Why don't you go to Abang lo aja? He is also a master of krav maga. "

" Tsk. Where would he want. Bang Ar is super protective with girls. He wanted to fight me because he wanted me to stop learning. "

" Noh, next to lo, he will also learn krav maga. "sahut Jojo while pointing his chin to the guy who sits on one bench in front of Paris.

Paris looked directly next to him. The man looked calm. It's always like that. Azkara Pramudia is commonly called Azka, intelligent man, handsome, stocky body, always calm, quiet, sharp nose, thick eyebrows. Former chairman of OSIS.

Paris eyes sparkled staring at the figure of Azka who was busy with her book.

" Brohh...really? " ask Paris while nudging Azka's arm.

" No. " replied Azka flatly.

" Hiss...Not happy with you ah. " Paris pretended to be pouting. The style that Paris always uses to melt the frozen wall that is next to it.

" yes. " Azka immediately changed her answer after seeing Paris pouting.

Paris's face is back. " Guild me, okay? "

" paris...Not enough is all the martial arts that you master? Krav maga is hard, not suitable for girls. "Azka replied.

" Tsk. You really are not engrossed in Ka. "paris protest while returning to frown.

" Paris, don't show your face like that. This time, I will not be eaten. " cried Azka.

Azkara, the only child of the Pramudian family, who was in the automotive field, loved Paris very much. He always looked after Paris. The only reason Azkara practiced martial arts desperately was to look after Paris.

Paris, is a beautiful figure that is always engraved in the heart of Azkara. Already since elementary school, precisely third grade Elementary, when he first entered the same school as Paris, Azkara immediately fell in love with the tomboy but beautiful figure, Paris.

But dear thousands, Azkara must be satisfied with love clapping one hand only. Because after getting to know Paris, he knew that Paris did not want to fall in love or have a specialist relationship with a man. All the men he considered friends.

It is not that Paris does not like male-gender creatures (aka oranges eat oranges), Paris just does not want to think about the complicated problem called love. He still wanted to be free, like a bird that could fly around without anyone being able to forbid.

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