
A few more days were the most historic day for the school, it was the birthday of his schools Maliqa and Martha. All seemed enthusiastic about welcoming the day there was a famous band that the teachers and the committee prepared to enliven the atmosphere of the grand event, many talented students also did not want to lose, he said, they will display all their talents in the festivities.
Maliqa participated in the event he will dance like one of the girl bands from the country of ginseng, actually this is not the will of Maliqa, Maliqa does not like the dance he would prefer to sing even though his voice is fitting if forced to perform in the event.
These are all Martha's ideas since befriending Martha, Maliqa always checked all that smells of Korea whether it's fashion, drakor, kpop to make up Martha like obsessed with making Maliqa ala kpop her idol.
Maliqa has never protested about it, it is all Maliqa consider as a form of affection Martha to him who wants Maliqa to appear up to date like a teenager today.
Martha is a fanatical Army corner of her room emblazoned all BTS members with identical room decorations in purple.
"Maliqa this afternoon is the last time we train so try harder for better results ok" Martha blinks one eye
"Alright I will try" said Maliqa wiping sweat on his back
Maliqa and Martha are rehearsing for the last time before the rehearsal starts tomorrow morning, the dance that Maliqa and Martha are performing is not a song from boy band BTS even though Martha herself is Army, Maliqa considers BTS dance too energetic and will drain too much sweat, too many kicks and not be suitable for sweet women like Martha and her, he said, until finally the maliqa who chose the song by looking for songs and dances are lighter and sweeter to see.
How You Like That song from girl band Black Pink who became the choice of Maliqa, the movement is quite easy and easy to understand became the basis of Maliqa choose it.
Martha and Maliqa hired two professional dancers to help complete their actual Maliqa wanted Amaya to take part in the show and enter their group but Amaya insisted on refusing under the pretext she was old and I don't want the aura to be seen.
For the Maliqa costumes themselves who designed it, with all-black costumes they wear looks contrast to their body skin is pure white.
The night of the grand event began, all excited to welcome the cheers of all students rumbling like waves sweeping the beach, Maliqa and Amaya were preparing - ready to decorate themselves in such a way.
Maliqa wore an oversized long black shirt with black hot pants one inch from her hip, with long boots that almost hit her knee, you can imagine if Maliqa stood there would be no one who thought Maliqa was wearing hot pants because it was covered in a shirt of his greatness.
While Martha wore cargo pants with many pockets and clothes that showed a flat stomach and collarbone, Maliqa to the point of amazed by the appearance of Martha he was very fond of her role.
The event began group after group dance began to show his talent, because nervous Maliqa permission to go to the toilet to urinate.
When Maliqa wants to go back to the backstage Maliqa cross paths with Arya immediately an awkward atmosphere is created.
"Good night sir" said Maliqa, bowing his head for a moment, relieving any awkwardness
"What are you wearing that outfit for" said Arga growled he clenched his jaw and flapping his hands Arya was very angry to see the gadia he loved wearing sexy clothes in front of everyone, especially in front of the eyes of all men.
"Ah this my friend and I will dance on stage to enliven this event" said Maliqa smiling shyly
"Do you want to expose your body in front of all the men?!" hardiknya, Arya gripped hard both shoulders Maliqa eyes eagles sharply staring at the eyes of Maliqa, the distance is too close to make Maliqa's chest pounding great Maliqa even difficulty in swallowing saliva.
"Sir you hurt my lover!" the voice of a man behind Arya makes Arya suddenly turn to not like.
"To-your lover!" arya looked at Aland.
"Ah it-u. it-u.." Maliqa stammered she was still nervous and frightened by the change in Aryan attitude.
The MCs called Maliqa and Marta to perform on stage.
"Maliqa should have you hurrying" Aland withdrew Maliqa's hand without giving an explanation about Aland's statement just now.
Maliqa and Martha climbed the stairs and stood on the stage, Maliqa looked at Arya their eyes whistled the eagle's bead raised a sharp gaze to make Maliqa squeak fear.
The song began to play, as soon as Maliqa, Martha and the two dancers who Martha rented out melodic angota body to the rhythm sung, the cheers of the audience enliven the atmosphere and give encouragement to the dancers, who are, Maliqa and Martha seem to live the dance.
Seeing the number of men who were glued and puzzled - amazed by the action of his favorite girl made Arya angry until her blood boiled into a sweet potato, ubun, if he had tied Maliqa to a status that is clear Arya would have dragged and locked him in a golden cage.
I'll make a steel wall that surrounds your body
"Willy do you want to retire early? and your family took the penalty for your mistakes at work" Arya said, squinting at Willy, her personal assistant
"Ti-no sir" said Willy stammered he even had trouble swallowing his saliva.
"Well what you've been up to until you don't know my girl has another!!" Hardik Arya was upset
"I'll find out sir" Willy said bowed.
"You should have done that a long time ago!" Arya is upset with anger Arya slams a raw bogem on willy's face, Willy's nose reddened and spits out blood
"Go to the UKS room before I hit you again" Arya said indifferently
"Thank you sir" Willy passed leaving Arya still holding back the anger.
Willy looked at the sweet girl who was staring at the stage in front of the UKS room,
"Sorry do you know who's in charge of this room?" Willy asked politely
"Master your nose is bleeding? Did you fall?" Amaya was so worried she even ungainly pulled Willy's wrist and told him to sit on the patient's bed.
"Wait a minute my master will prepare everything" Amaya exited the room.
A faint smile was flashed by Willy, he felt warm as the sweet girl worried about him regardless of whether it was his job or his attention towards him.
Amaya cleans wounds from blood and dirt with a wet cotton swab and compresses bruises around the face and swollen nose.
"Is it better?" amaya asked that their distance was so close that Amaya could even smell the smell of mint coming out of the man's mouth in front of her.