Love The Short Girl

Love The Short Girl
Begal.



...19...


Cring...


The school bell rang loudly, signaling the school hours were over.


All the students and students came out. Like a criminal who's been locked up in a prison cell for a long time.


Not to be left behind anyway, Raehan, Miya and Fir also scattered out of class.


The clock was pointing at three o'clock in the afternoon.


Three friends who had just officially become friends walked together to the parking lot.


"When can we donk stop by your contract Rae..." Pinta Fir with a funny face.


"Yes Rae, I'm so lonely at home..." Said Miya.


"Where are your parents??" Raehan asked with a forward focus looking at the streets.


"WORK..!!" Timpal in unison Miya and Fir who immediately laughed loosely. When they heard their unanimous answers.


Rich kids are always lonely. Like the story in ftv. Thought Raehan heard the answers of his two friends who always spoke without excuse.


"Can kok... You guys can play at my place anytime.. But not today..." Timpal Raehan, when the three of them have arrived in front of Raehan's favorite orange vespa.


"Yes, we understand... Just a week Mi...??" Fir asked Miya for her approval.


"Great idea..." Miya nodded quickly.


Raehan put on a helmet and climbed his vespa. Say goodbye to his two friends and then pull his motor gas.


Slide side by side with other riders on the streets.


The smile never broke from his face. Even though there was a bit of a debate with Kiara this afternoon.


But yes already, he has got time together with his prince, Agara.


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Agara seemed to get into the car in a hurry.


Throw his bag hard into a silver-colored sports car.


Looks behind her Sofia ran quickly. Pulling the car door that is about to close.


"Relope... You can't keep acting like this... You need to see aunt Sabrina...!!" Shouted Sofia to Agara who seemed to not care about himself.


Agara pulled the door of his car fast. It didn't matter if Sofia's hand was still there or not.


For her the woman named Sabrina is dead. Together with his petrified heart.


Agara's car sped away. Leaving Sofia without saying a word.


Whatever his cousin said it was, just the wind then for him. It doesn't matter at all.


"How come...!!!" Call Sofia when the red sports car is speeding.


Irritatedly, he kicked the air just like that. However he tried Agara never wanted to listen to him.


What else he had to ask Agara to see his mother Sabrina whose current condition was not good.


I don't know what this man's heart is made of. There was only hate and resentment seen in his eyes for the mother.


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Raehan stared straight at the street, right and left, in front and behind. Lots of vehicles passing by.


Of course, because he was on the highway not in the grave so there was no one.


His heart was screeching happily, as this moment of morning floated on his head.


The yellow path was already open, it took a little more effort to melt the ice heart of Agara.


However, Raehan's radiant face turned serious when on the side of the road there was a car that stopped.


In front of him were three people who were like him were fighting with their mouths.


Two of them were wearing typical clothing with a headscarf exactly like a thug.


The other one was wearing the same school uniform as her.


Huh!!


Raehan's two round eyes instantly enlarged, as the two thugs pointed knives at the neck of the man with his bright brown hair, as well as a handsome face like a Greek sculpture.


Raehan immediately laid off his vespa in the back of a luxury silver sports car.


"Sir Aga... Jesus, he's in the begal... Nawat..." Raehan muttered that he immediately got off his motorcycle, without opening the helmet he was wearing.


He hurriedly approached the three men who were fighting.


Between Agara who did not want to give up her valuables on to the two begal who was holding a weapon on her neck.


"Mission... The mission... Mr..." Raehan said while pushing the body of Begal who was pointing a weapon at Agara.


Wept between the two, so that nothing happened that was in his cerebellum.


The two begal immediately glared at Raehan with his sinister face.


How brave this little girl, blocking her action thought to the two thugs who looked at Raehan in wonder.


Out of nowhere came his girl in front of his this. But he has managed to mess up his criminal actions.


In stark contrast to Agara, he seemed confused why in times stiffened like this. This unlucky girl even came to mediate them.


Is this unlucky girl not afraid of the two creepy-faced thugs?.


"Aaaahh... Move aside You don't dare to hinder me...!!" The thug's friend protested with annoyance.


"okay... With pleasure om.. I won't bother Om while om doesn't harm anyone else.." Reply Raehan casually, though at this moment to the two men with burly bodies staring at him angrily.


"Listen Om.. How much does it take??.. Call me I'll give you that..." Raehan continued by sniffing his shoulders.


"You insulted us... We're not beggars..!!" Shouted the thugs who pointed guns at Agara.


Raehan closed his eyes for a moment, as the eardrum was sore to hear the screams of thugs in front of him.


"Aahhh don't misunderstand me first.. I said so not to insult om.. I just want to help.


I know, Om did all this to earn money right??.. To meet the needs of Om.. But are you looking for money in this way halal...


I can confidently say that all this time you guys must have never lived quietly, right?"


The two thugs looked at each other. Looking at her with a gaze as if agreeing with the words of the girl in front of her.


Their lives are always hanging in the police hunt, in the hate of society.


"Now.. I'm-i'm right.. Let's just say I'm helping.. I know the hands above better than the hands below.. But not as long as his hands under it are contemptible.


It's not that it's much lower than the hand below..


Think of both lives.. Will it always be like this, or change for the better.." Continue Raehan gently.


Staring into the two sinister faces of the man in front of her, who was no longer as fierce as earlier.


Raehan turned to face Agara, who chose to quietly pay attention to what this unlucky girl was going to do.


"Wallets..!!" Pinta Raehan with his hand to Agara.


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