
“Aduh!” a girl screamed as she was knocked down from the air. Not in a hurry but his legs slipped on the angkot door, making him almost mired into the sidewalk.
The driver and some passengers were smiling, while the main character was grinning to hold back the shame while thrusting a few dollars into the hands of the kernet.
He sighed several times, easing the heart rumblings from the tragedy that almost reproached his morning. The tiny nose sipped the cool air of Kota Intan as much as possible.
The welcome of morning dew accompanied him in taking steady steps through the large gate of Garut High School.
Lea, that's how friends call him. The girl, whose full name is Kiandra Azalea, plays the eyeball to the left and right. He looked at the school environment. Still quiet.
Found a group of gangs of schoolgirls gathered on the terrace of the class, at a glance steal their talk can not be separated from the chat about popular boys prince school. Lea's lips only flashed a faint smile, and passed by. Not interested in the talks.
The only interesting thing in Lea's eyes was that a seedy-looking student was playing on the edge of the field. His brain in a second immediately gave the order to step on the invisible brake on the sole of the shoe. The girl's steps stopped at the end of the corridor, holding her breath as the student was busy applying gel to her hair to stiffen her.
Rizal, the baddest boy in all. Searcher for and most hobbies dealing with BP teachers. Naas, he has a heavy crush on Lea and is too aggressively chasing after the girl. But Lea, let alone accept Rizal's feelings. Seeing the man's back alone had already made him shiver disco.
Lea turned around with her hands moving around and around looking for a detour in order to avoid Rizal. Until finally he dragged his feet into the garden beside the school. The route is quite far, but it does not matter as long as it can escape the attention of Rizal. Fortunately the man was busy playing the phone so when Lea passed right behind him, he was unconscious.
“Hai girl, her spirit. Early in the morning gini has been diligent in nyapu class.” Lea made small talk to Yuni who was busy doing picket work, but she just distracted herself from her nervousness. The short-haired girl in front of Lea snorted as she ruffled her waist.
“Bantles, mantles. You are also picket, realize yourself keleus.” grumbled Yuni makes Lea grinned horse. He forget.
Yuni tore the broom and shifted behind Lea, pushing the girl towards their stool. Lea put down the backpack, while Yuni picked up the broom that had been perched in the corner of the class for Lea to use. A little annoyed stuffed the cleaning tool into the hands of his friend.
“Wow wow patient First Lady!” Lea hurriedly curled her nearly dry waist hair, then grabbed a broom before the perfectionist Class Treasurer grew even more wrathful.
What Lea then did made Yuni cluck in admiration. My friend really has extra energy to do the picket task.
So excited, Lea pushed the trash on the floor hard until it was scattered. Naas, Lea's fiery passion takes its toll. All the dirt flew about on the shoes and half the pants of the person standing stiffly in the doorway.
“Ups!” Lea was surprised not to play.
Spontaneously shut his mouth along with his legs back one step, cursing himself would be his ingrained indiscretions. Curious about the figure of the ‘victim’, he also raised his view. Snorting as he could only see the white shirt being taken out uncluttered.
Inget Lea, you're too petite. Leah nodded her head when she heard her own inner voice, not wanting to admit it was short. Slightly hissing he looked up, lifting his chin with a flat face.
However, the two girls suddenly wanted to jump from the petals when they saw the target figure of Lea's spirit.
What day is it now? Oh Tuesday, huh,? Dong fire? Duh, don't connect! Leah gulped violently realizing that day was the unluckiest day in history.
Careless nature does make him always hit by problems, but this time it is quite complicated. Lea bristles bristled when confronted with the cold face of a tall student, ‘si handsome kalem’ nickname pinned people for him.
Mature brown skin, strapping body, firm jaw, thick eyebrows and sharp gaze make it almost perfect. But made Lea momentarily bow because the man threw the ice spear into Lea's small body.
Lea's breathing was sudden one two, she had picked the wrong target. Soon things will turn around and make Lea the only victim there.
Who does not know Eagle, one of the popular students at Garut High School. Band boy, the most influential person on the Music Arts Exckul, and last year's general champion. Familiar with all the good guys in school and known as the female hater.
Eagle, the only handsome student who never uses face to conquer the opposite sex. They tend to avoid them unless there is some important business.
But not about the cold attitude Eagle becomes a problem. But according to rumors, the guy always put boxing first rather than the word. He pupuler precisely because bogem iron that has tasted all the faces of badung children in school.
Lea looked at the two hands of the eagle clenched firmly beside the body. He had never heard rumors that the Eagle had ever hurt women, so Lea was sure after this he would be a trending topic because he became the first girl to be hit by the Eagle.
A second later, Lea's courage suddenly appeared, considering that since three months ago they were in the class of eleven the man had never been his friend. Eagles often seem angry when accidentally close to Lea. Right, what does he care? Even being hit once won't make him die. Might as well.
“Why hm?” Lea turned her face. Putting on the look as much as possible, but the fall is even funny.
Yuni behind Lea even saw that the two girls' hands were shaking violently, forcing themselves to prepare for any risk of dealing with the Eagle.
Unexpectedly, the ice prince actually showed a slanted smile for a moment and then put on a flat look again. Deliberately stepped over while bumping into Lea's shoulder and barging in.
“That's our friend? Who the hell is he?” Lea crossed her arms around her chest with a proud manner. Though he was really relieved because his face ended smoothly without being scratched in the slightest.
“Half pair of dirty Eagle pants because of you.” Yuni reminded.
Lea scolded, “You mean I should apologize to her? Ih, not very.”
“Haaah you are so, already know you are wrong.” Yuni shook her head at Lea's sometimes spoiled and stubborn behavior.
“Udah ah, bete.” Leah continued to sweep the floor.
The little head girl remembered the first time she had ascended to the eleventh grade. Each year the composition of the class is changed so that many do not know each other due to random placement of students.
At that time, when Lea introduced herself accidentally she dropped a ballpoint pen to roll near the Eagle's feet. Lea asked for help so that the Eagle could get it, but the man's answer made him hate until now.
“On what basis do you dare to talk to the cave?” the first sentence of the Eagle to Leah that made him rebuke Master. But of course the flat face showed no remorse at all.
“Yun, the demon named Eagle is not vengeful right?” Lea suddenly blocked Yuni's hand with an anxious face when her imagination was over. He was even more frightened when he was asked just to sniff his shoulders in response.
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“No delman wants to take Sarah what? Five more minutes to enter he has not arrived.” Lea on her tiptoes at the gate looked out, but the gate was still wide open.
Winda the loyal sidekick accompanied on the inside waiting for the behijab girl their best friend since Junior High. The three of them had different classes, so the three only had free time outside of study hours.
“And there is ojeg, when he was desperate to wait for a pup horse first anyway so long?” timpal Winda twirled his already curly hair.
One by one the faces of the students passing through their gates noticed. Hoping to find a beautiful girl with a hijab like Barbie Muslimah among them.
No rain, no wind, not even the sun shining brightly. Lea's hair suddenly brimmed, feeling that a pair of eyes were watching.
Soon Lea circulated a glance, glancing at the students around who were busy with their respective wishes. Surprisingly Lea's feeling was so strong that she was being watched.
“Since when did school become a gini horror? The feeling yesterday is still safe.” whispered Lea rubbed the nape.
“You haven't had breakfast yet? Hot gini spelled out horror.” Winda frowned looking at Lea's astonishment.
However, Lea's feelings were not mere hallucinations. Right from under the last clove tree neatly lined up near the school fortress was a pair of sharp eyes watching him.
Needless to say, because it was right for Lea. Instantly, a cold air suddenly enveloped the surface of Lea's skin as the demonic aura-laden gaze sharpened even more.
The eagle leaned casually on the trunk of the clove tree, both hands folded nicely on the chest. But that cold highlight was not at all as casual as his body gesture. A gaze that had a hidden meaning, as if it was targeting Lea into a fist samsak.
Lea was really uncomfortable with the dark eyes of the Eagle. If he is angry, you should just directly vent it with one punch since.
Not even intimidating with a vengeful look. Making Lea hope anxious waiting for the day that she will receive ‘execution’ from Eagle.
“Hei! Even bengong.” one pat on Lea's shoulder made the girl's heart almost run out of place. The perpetrator who is none other than Sarah then followed Lea's perspective towards the school's side garden, “Liatin what the hell? Seriously amat.”
“There is a strange, Le?” Winda was astonished.
“Eh... No, it's okay,” Lea stuttered while glancing down the clove tree again. Though he only turned away for a moment but the Eagle was not seen in his place.
There remained rows of clove trees and melinjo intermittent without any students. Because that place has never been visited by students. Except today, he saw an eagle there.
”I just saw lonely trees... Poor.” decak Lea around, spontaneously rewarded toyoran Winda.
“Sok is so poetic!” sneer Sarah, then pull the hands of Lea and Winda together, “Suk yuk.”
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