Love The Short Girl

Love The Short Girl
Depressing Flavor..



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As usual Agara entered the classroom, with the girls already waiting for him at every corner of the hall.


His handsome face looks so radiant, with his cool style.


A girl with reddish hair was sitting with her fingertips tapping on the table.


Agara turned his lazy eyeball, looking at Sofia who was sitting at his table.


"Get out of my desk...!" Ketus Agara gave mutlat orders.


Sofia nodded, looking at the man she was waiting for the end to come.


"Good morning Ga..." Sofia waved her hands cheerfully.


Agara threw away his face, he was very fed up with Sofia's attitude which for her is only two-faced, aka hypocritical.


"Soge...!" Agara pushes Sofia's body away.


"O yes Ga.. I'd like to say you-"


"If you want to persuade me to meet that ungodly mother then you better shut your mouth..." Cut Agara flat, before Sofia finishes her sentence.


Sofia rotated her lazy eye, then took a deep breath before returning to her voice.


"It's not that Ga... I'd like to take you to dinner.. I hope you say yes..." Press Sofia at the end of her sentence.


Her self is very hopeful, if Agara is willing to accept her offer.


If that happens, she will feel like the luckiest girl in the world.


Agara looked at Sofia with a glint at the end of her eyes.


Before putting his backpack and then sit down without understanding Sofia's invitation.


He would rather sleep than have to eat with this girl, he thought.


Sofia bends in her face, which she has been since sumringah.


How else could he approach Agara?.


Through her mother, continue to pest her, always follow her and invite her to eat food that is completely useless.


Agara shriveled his forehead, as his hands touched something.


The netra caught a similar lunchbox, as it was found yesterday.


His hand immediately grabbed the lunchbox, and opened the small paper embedded.


Thanks for yesterday...


I know behind such a cold nature there are flakes of warmth still tucked away.


Raehan...


The same lunchbox from the same person.


There was a sense of warmth in his heart, but soon he tepis while recalling the memory of his mother.


"No... Love only gives hurt and suffering... I can't be stuck..." Inner Agara by tightening his grip on the dining box.


"Relope... Please just tonight...!!" Renggek Sofia begged, clenching her hands in front of her chest.


"Stop bothering me... Until the world ends I won't have dinner with you..!!" Agara snapped angrily.


Watching the girls who chase her is really tired.


"Do I need to drag you out of my sight..?!" Ketus Agara put on a sangar face ready to swallow Sofia's body.


Sofia's guts shriveled like crackers exposed to water. It's very scary for a handsome man in front of him if he's angry.


But what about her heart that wants to have Agara.


With a slight tremble, Sofia pulled her body aside from before Agara.


Agara took a quick glance at the tiny lunchbox, before taking out the aerpon and her cell phone from inside the bag .


Putting it in his two ears, enjoying the music channeled from his cell phone.


At least the music can make his anger subside.


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Raehan smiled cheerfully, while staring at the luxurious white shoes that wrapped his tiny feet.


Simple and simple but expensive design. And unexpectedly, these shoes turned out to be very fitting on his feet.


Raehan immediately nudged Fir's shoulder, they were currently sitting at Raehan's table. Because Miya's not in today.


"Yes donk... Calculate the monthly cost... " Reply Raehan hit lightly on Fir's shoulder.


"But you don't take a lot of things from that ketos Rae..." Fir's face turned serious.


"Why is it ?"


"From what I've seen, he has hidden intentions as you..."


"Take any??"


Raehan knitted his brows, before a often mischievous look appeared on his face.


"Hmmm Don't don't you say that because you're jealous of Dion.. God, you like me, Fir..."


Raehan immediately shut his mouth.


Fir rotates his eyes panted, he just wants to remind his best friend, instead accused of liking his best friend.


Oh my god, this girl is so narcissistic.. Inner Fir.


"Jealous... I'm just worried.. We'll be right, it's only natural that I protect you from the striped men..."


"Ha... Ha... Uuu sosweets..." Raehan pinched Fir's cheek in a fit of anxiety.


"How about we go back to school to Miya's house..??" Raehan said again.


Really, he was also very worried about the state of his best friend that one.


He wanted to give support to Miya so that she quickly improved from her pretentious taste.


"alright... But wear your vespa..." Sosor Fir's.


"Why not use your motorcycle anyway..." Raehan's sarcasm disagrees.


"I'm starting to like using Vespa deh rather than using a motor sport... He. he..."


"Say your motor has no gasoline..." Raehan is holding Fir's head.


"Hello son of the sultan where there is a shortage of gasoline... I bought it in pertamina you just know the taste..." Timpal Fir boasted of his wealth.


"Sih cocky..." Decih Raehan in laughter.


"Good morning everyone....!!" Sapa a beautiful woman entered the class that is commonly known as Mother Mona.


History teacher who has the first lesson hours in class XA.


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The subjects went well. Along with laughter between teacher and student.


After 30 minutes, the first hour is closed.


Making all the students sigh with pleasure.


Raehan's eyes squinted, as he saw his level girl approaching towards him.


"It's like it's when I'm facing..." Inner Raehan squeezed the stitches of his Skirt.


"Rae's... Let's call you Tora sir..." Anet held Raehan's hand.


Raehan looked at Fir who was nodding, as if cancelling everything would be fine.


But not with Raehan's feelings. He felt something was going to happen to him.


But he tried to convince himself that everything would be fine.


Raehan moved from his sitting. Follow Anet's steps in front of her. While his heart was pounding faster, as he got closer to the room of Mr. Tora. The teacher who is most known for his cruelty. He was called Killer's teacher.


"Don't worry... I just need to tell you all about it... What's the fear of me not doing anything wrong..." Inner Raehan encouraged himself with the spirit of 45.


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Thor was worried again... Who do you think Raehan fits?


Agara or Dion?