My Angel Baby's

My Angel Baby's
Heart Angel



Today is the third day Sam lost Lian.


There really isn't a special relationship between Sam and Lian. They don't even know each other for a week. But somehow Lian could go too deep into the recesses of a Samuel's heart.


Could Sam have love syndrome at first sight? And Sam really didn't like it.


"Towards buset by ah. Lo why am I screwing Sam more? The spirit of dong" Mawan said this morning.


"Truly Sam, you have no pantes to upset. Ease dong galaunya" said Mawan again, and Sam did not intend to respond to the joke of his new friend.


"That's Sam. What is truly a broken heart what is it? There are lots of love letters for you. Choose one of them just to replace the figure that has made you upset like this" suggested Mawan.


Sam received several letters and gifts as well. Some send chocolates, cakes, snacks and some eye souvenirs.


"There's a picture of him, Wan" murmured Sam softly, while opening one of the letters from his fans.


"Here, let me see" said Mawan who was staring at a piece of face in the portrait photo.


"Beauty Lian everywhere" said Sam still muttering, returning his memory to Lian who was somewhere.


"I think it's a good sponge cake Sam. You don't have any intention to give me that piece?" mawan asked as he looked expectantly at the box of red Velvet balls with many strawberry and white chocolate pieces on top.


"Woi, here! All of you, here!" sam said calling some of his classmates who were busy chatting with their friends.


"What the hell is Sam?" ask one of Sam's friends who swarmed his desk.


"Now cake, make you. For the average yes" said Sam gave two boxes of cake to his friends, not forgetting Mawan who joined.


"Uwah, fun. You often get cake from your fans, Sam. Let us all be part of it" said friend Sam.


"Yes sip" Sam replied with a thumbs up.


As for some chocolate, Sam kept it in his drawer for him to take home. Sometimes giving gifts to Gita is not a problem even though it is not from his own money. Gita's gonna be happy.


The doorbell rings just after Sam's friends finish handing out the cake.


Now, they all sat in their places and prepared to receive the knowledge that the teacher gave them.


The first lesson of the day is art. The teacher who came was seen carrying some neatly arranged musical instruments in a trolley that was pushed with excitement.


"Good morning to my kids" said Edi, art teacher in an IPA class.


"Morning sir" replied the compact disciples.


"Today we will explore how to play a musical instrument that suits your favorite" said Mr. Edi began his lesson.


"For those who are interested in guitar, I happen to bring three guitar-like musical instruments that you can play. Please you want to choose whichever one, because today your task is to create a group filled by 4 children" said Mr. Edi again, letting his students boisterous for a moment.


Geck... Tock.... Geck...


The sound of knocking on the door rang out softly as it collided with the voices of the disciples.


"Sir, someone is knocking on the door" said a student sitting in the front row, without waiting for permission from her teacher, she opened her classroom door wide to see who was coming.


"Oh, ma'am kepsek. Please enter ma'am" said Mr. Edi while the student who had opened the door had returned to his seat.


"I'm here to deliver new students sir" said bu kepsek.


"Oh yes ma'am. Monggo please" said Mr. Edi.


"Kids, from today there's a new muris in your class. I hope you can take it well and make friends. For further introductions, can be continued by Mr. Edi" said bu kepsk.


"I'm sorry sir" said b kepsek bamitan.


"Oh yes, thank you ma'am" said Mr. Edi let bu kepsek back into his room.


"Please son, introduce yourself" said Mr. Edi.


"Good morning everyone, introduce my name Berliana Indah Pratiwi. You can call me Lian" a beautiful tone of voice that just stopped seemed very familiar to Sam's ears.


Indeed, since the morning Sam was too moody, to feel if his neck bones are not able to support the weight of the head. Since just arriving at school, Sam just looked down sad.


Sam's heart seemed interested to make his head look up, see who the owner of the beautiful voice that just spoke.


And yes, the smile on Sam's lips was instantly engraved upon seeing the new student.


"My real Diamond in a real life" murmured Sam who then stood up to observe Lian's appearance being slightly different than usual.


The white and beautiful face looks more sparkling like a diamond with a smile that is beautiful.


Black hair that is usually pigtailed as if, now looks more beautiful because it is allowed to decompose with curly at the end.


Really, Lian was very different this time. It did not look as poor as usual. Now it looks like Lian who looks like a child of people.


"Lian!" sam shouted without him noticing, as if his mouth was saying without a command from his brain.


His feet moved on their own and ran towards the girl who was standing and was the center of attention in his class.


When stopping in front of Lian, both hands Sam was moved to hold both shoulders Lian while looking at her closely.


"Lian?" ask Sam again.


Lian just nodded and smiled.


"Lo really is Lian?" re-sam asked.


"Yes Sam. I'm Lian" Lian replied with a smile and a slow nod, further making Sam feel anxious about her girl's innocence.


"Where have you been, Lian? I think about it when you leave. Eating poorly, sleeping poorly. And now you're in front of me, in front of me, Lian. I'm really happy" Sam said, using Lian's shoulder and hugging the girl tightly.


Sam forgot that they were both still in his class. With a teacher and a student class who are still complete.


Seeing Sam's behavior, suddenly made his classmates cheer loudly, there were also those who gave applause.


"Still in the school district, woi" cried friend Sam.


"Look at the Korean drama" another shouted.


Even chaos is inevitable. Until making Mr. Edi must step in to calm his class.


"All quiet, calm down" cried Mr. Edi loudly.


And that brought Sam's consciousness back. When he found himself in front of the class with the position still holding Lian made him feel very embarrassed.


His white face was reddened, until both ear lobes were also so.


"Sorry, I'm too happy to see you again, Li" Sam said as he scratched his non-itchy nape.


"Yes, I understand Sam. I'm sorry to worry you" Lian said with her puppy eyes.


"Oh god, this one creature of yours is worth loving" murmured Sam.


Unable to say anything more, Sam turned around and sat back in his chair. Leaving Lian who remained standing in front of the class to wait for instructions from her teacher.


"International level, Sam. Indeed, your girl is as beautiful as an angel" said Mawan who also praised Lian's natural beauty.


"He's my angel, Wan" Sam replied with a still-locked look at Lian.


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