
The goddess put something in Ella's lunch box and bottle. "Campus, Lu. Rasain, will not be able to learn Lu today," he said, laughing cunningly. "It's a good thing there's no CCTV in the classroom" he continued.
The teenager's tail was not detached from Ella until the final lesson. He observed every move of his rival, without letting go for a second.
"Lu what, anyway? Concerned about him mulu?" ask Kiki while whispering.
"There's nothing. Just look at that prettiest beauty girl," replied Dewi.
"Yes if you don't need to be seen, Lah. You can vomit for a long time," said Kiki while grunting.
"Kok he's okay, huh? Even though the same drink was abis. Is that laxative not effective? Though Mama if again constipation, after drinking it immediately deh smoothly digestion," murmured Dewi in the heart.
This morning Dewi was deliberately taking laxatives alias digestive transmitter, which is usually consumed by the mother. According to the doctor, the drug can be a drug, as well as a poison, if used at inappropriate doses.
That crazy idea came to mind, when it went through the medicine cabinet owned by the mother. The goddess poured open some of the capsules and poured them into Ella's provisions. But now he felt his efforts were in vain, because Ella seemed ordinary until the class ended.
"Ah, stop. Just wait for the news tomorrow. It could have been a slower reaction than I thought," thought the Goddess.
"Goddess, how long is it, baby? After this Mama wants a trial of the artist's case," said Mama Dewi when her daughter entered the car.
"Yes his name is also third grade, Ma. There's a lot to learn. If Mama is busy, why does not Mr. Driver just pick me up," said Dewi complained.
"Mama invite you all to take the perfume Mama you borrowed this morning," said the beautiful woman who works as a lawyer.
"Ah, Mama. Just now I wear a little," grumbled the Goddess as she swept her lips. The teenager's fingers moved to open the zipper of his bag.
"Yes anyways you're going to school with that, anyway?" ask the Mama. "Gosh, Son. Why are you bringing this? Which man do you have to do with?" the mother's soft voice suddenly turned into a blessing.
"Okay, Ma. Make it a shock. What does male-to-male relationship have to do with that drug?" asked the confused Goddess who saw the mother suddenly angry.
"It's a cure for 'it'. Why are you carrying this around?"
"Yes, for that, right?" the Goddess replied while pointing down. "What's the problem if I bring this?" the girl did not understand.
"That's why Mama asked. Why do you bring drugs for the passion enhancer? Which man is related to you." The woman continued to interrogate her daughter.
"Oh, so this is a passion-enhancing drug? I don't think so. Girlfriend simply does not have," replied the Goddess while tidying up her long hair. "Eh, what did Mama say? So this isn't laxative?" the new Goddess Pekik understood what her mother had said.
"You're either lying or you're actually taking the wrong drug, anyway?" ask the mother.
"I really didn't realize, Ma. Mampus me," lamented the Goddess patted her own eel.
"You haven't eaten this medicine, have you?" search the woman again.
"Udah uh not yet. I mean, I'm not the one who drinks it. My friends said there was constipation, so I brought this," said Dewi half honest, and half lying.
"Gosh, Son. You give him how many capsules?" ask the woman's lawyer.
"I don't remember" said the Goddess lying. Though he remembered very well, had spilled the contents of five capsules into Ella's food. "Mama's part, what's nyimpen ginian, anyway? I just don't have a papa" said the Goddess.
"Ehm! It's adult business. You don't need to know," the woman asked nervously.
"La, are you sure it's okay? Your body is very hot, you know," said Naya and Ella who are still in class.
"I'm okay, gaes. You guys can go home first. I want to call my mama" Ella said, wiping her sweat.
"Really, anyways? What if you do what then?" tanya Naya is still worried.
"There is a Pak Sattam. I was waiting for my mom there" Ella said.
"Yes, if that's what we are going to do in the future" said Maira.
"Ck, what the hell am I? My body is very strange" Ella thought to herself.
During the journey from the classroom to the security guard post, he felt his breathing was irregular. His body was shivering and his chest felt tight. Ella also felt her core parts pulsing uncontrollably.
"We were first, yes," Naya and Maira said, as a bus pulled up at their school's front stop. Ella simply floated a smile and waved her right hand.
"Wait to be picked up, Dek?" ask the guard who is on guard.
"Yes, sir," replied Ella. "I'll wait under the tree, all right. I think it's a lot better" Ella said. Somehow the girl felt uncomfortable being near Pak Satpam who was busy watching the students coming home from school.
"The number you are calling is off or out of range. Try a few more moments." Ella had heard this phrase several times when she contacted Ghina.
"Well, where's Mama going, anyway? My body was no longer strong," Ella was agitated. He was not sure he could go home safely by taxi or online.
Drrrtt! Chequek! "Hello, baby."
"Where is my grandmother? Is Grandma busy?" Ella finally called Grandma.
"Grandma again there is an event with Grandma's friends from the social parlors outside the city. Why sweetheart? Is there a problem?" ask Albert's mother.
"It's okay, Grandma. I-I just miss. Oh, did you call Grandma today?" ella asked as she tried to catch her breath getting crowded.
"Nothing, anyway. Are you really all right, son? Is your voice like that?" ask the grandmother worried.
"Actually I'm not feeling well anymore, Grandma. So the plan was to ask to pick up mama" replied Ella.
"Yes my. How bad does it hurt? Why don't you just ask to pick up your dad?" said the woman.
"Not too bad, Grandma. It's just a bit of a fever" Ella explained.
"Grandma call your dad, yeah. Let him pick you up now" said the grandmother.
"A-anu, no, Grandma."
Kluk! The phone was cut off before Ella could finish her sentence.
"Oh, how is this? My feeling is that it's not good to go home with that guy" Ella said, getting anxious. But there is no other choice. Her mother could not be contacted either. At least it's much better than going home alone.
(Connected)