My Badboy Boyfriend's

Part 1: The Misfortune of the Haqiqi

VOTES.

A middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful shook her head in an inexhaustible manner. His daughter, still a virgin anyway, hasn't woken up at this hour.

Sighing a little tired, the woman finally called her son to wake up.

Calling? Screaming exactly.

"MILAAAAAA, Wake up in the afternoon!!!!"

It was Resti's voice, Mami Mila, that's how her 'warm' Mami woke up her children.

"Mill-"

"Yes Mom, I'm awake!!" Mila grumbled, woke herself up and slightly rubbed her sticky eyes.

"Jaudah cepetan get ready later. Mom wait downstairs."

After that, there were footsteps that moved away. He must have left. Prepare breakfast for him and his brother.

Mila stamped her body while yawning widely, the sunlight had already broken through the curtains of her room making her dim room look bright. The sounds of the birds were already singing to each other.

"What time is it now?" Mila scratched her itchy hair, when did she last shampoo? Hm. It looks like two weeks ago. After feeling not too sleepy he began to look towards the nightstand. The alarm clock.

"****** ME!!!" Mila was in shock, as if just awakened from the dream realm, drowsiness and laziness were lost somewhere. Now it's 6.45 AM and Mila just woke up, there is no other option she can only take a duck bath at this time.

Well, Mila was that good.

Mila immediately prepared and left the house with the main goal is school.

More apesnya Mila did not meet angkot or bus that, so forced Mila had to jog this morning.

Now it is still morning so it is not very hot, but anyway the distance of Mila's house to the school is quite good.

Not bad .. is far from the point.

The struggle they are doing is not in vain. Mila arrives at school and fortunately turns out the gate has not been locked, or rather will be locked.

"Eh, sir don't shut it down!" Mila was flushed, slightly wiping her sweat that had been pouring out since earlier.

The man in black white uniform glared at Mila. "What time is it?!" Mr. Hendru, the Benior High School security guard pointed to his watch in front of Mila's face.

Mila inching back, Mr. Hendru should never be underestimated.

A few times gulp her saliva, Mila then put on the face as bright as possible.

"So my mom got sick, sir, so I have to buy medicine first at the Pharmacy." Mila reasoned, maybe if there is a child race terhaka, Mila the only champion.

That's how Mila Kinara is.

Chameleons.

Mr. Hendru's face seemed slightly softened. "Don't lie to you!"

Mila shook her head, she was getting. "I swear sir, don't lie!"

Mr. Hendru snorted, then slowly reopened the iron fence.

"Jaudah hurry in, next time don't repeat!" Erratic orders.

Mila nodded her head in spirit, how not spirit if her reason managed to try?

"Yes Sir. Promise!" After that Mila went straight into the school with a little run.

Mila walked towards the classroom because the bell had sounded from Mila entering the gate earlier, so Mila could be categorized as one of the lucky students.

"Eh, dog ******! AFK mulu me!"

Mila stopped suddenly, confused. His feelings are like hearing a voice.

"ORIGIN***NIH PEOPLE, GABISA PLAY NGAPAIN PLAY, ANYWAY?!!!"

This time Mila gasped in shock, slowly her feet stepping towards the voice. There was a young man who was looking down playing his HP, but the main focus of Mila was the curse of the young man who had never stopped since.

That's the guy, who's trying? My mind is confused.

"Eh?"

Mila was startled when the young man suddenly looked straight at her, and it seemed that the young man was similarly shocked to see Mila.

The young man stood up and pointed at Mila who was about 5 meters in front of him.

"Lo, what's the matter?"

Mila was a little surprised to hear the voice of the bass pamuda, the sound.

"Who is it, it's school hours?" Mila asked back, the girl also slightly advanced her body.

"What business you, go there!"

Mila gave a small glare at the circus, weh.

"The truth is that you're screaming indistinctly, that's why I'm here!" Cerocos Mila without paying attention to the young man's suddenly stiff face. "And without you telling me to go too." Mila stomped her legs irritatedly then flipped over the body intending to leave.

JDRE!!!

"What are you doing here?"

There .... right in front of Mila stood Pak Abdul, Waka Kesiswaan here. Thick mustachioed and distended stomach is really a combination of the killer teacher who fits let alone a ruler of wood that he always carries everywhere makes any student who crosses with him always read the verse chair.

"Why are you two-and-a-half here, it's the entry hour?!" Mr. Abdul walked over making Mila reflexively retreat until his body hit the young man.

"God!" The young man looked upset.

Mila melengos bodo. The important thing is that he is not close to Mr. Abdul.

Mr. Abdul, he looked furious because he did not get any answers from the two students in front of him, which made Mila wonder that?

"You ask me again, what are you doing here?!"

Mila was shocked. He shrieked behind the young man's broad back.

"Gio, I'm tired of dealing with you again" Mr. Abdul shook his head to say the name of the young man who Mila just found out. "And now what else are you doing?!" This time the thick-bodied teacher glanced at Mila who was still holding on to her position.

Gio, the name of the young man. It seems not affected at all the words of Mr. Abdul. It is far different from Mila who feels like she wants to run right now.

"I'm not doing anything sir!" Gio denied daring, making Mr. Abdul once again growl on the spot.

"Don't lie to you!" Firmly by brandishing the wooden ruler to the front of Gio's face.

Mila could only pray in her heart that she could get out of this place safely. I don't know what's with today so he can be hit by apes in a row.

"You!"

Mila tiptoed in shock when Mr. Abdul changed to hold the wooden ruler in front of his face.

"What are you doing here?"

Mila gulped her saliva with difficulty, the tall girl only dared to glance at Mr. Abdul from behind Gio's back. "God! You are asked why my nempel mulu, anyway?!" Gio looked furious, according to him this girl behind him only brought disaster for him.

Mila snorted for a moment, she did not know if Mila was nervous.

"I-I was accidentally through here, and then met him, sir." Reply Mila with a little editing of the situation.

"Have a lot of excuses, you guys are now fast to the BK room!"

Mila raised her face completely, seeming to disagree with the words of the teacher in front of her.

"I'm not wrong, sir!" Mila firmly refused, where would Mila to the BK room that there is a good image it must be immediately tarnished.

"Don't argue, quickly go now!!" Snapping Mr. Abdul this time makes Mila really creeps.

Finally, with lethargy Mila began to follow in the footsteps of Mr. Abdul who had walked in front of him first, then as if remembering Mila turned to look at Gio who was still with his flat face.

"It's all your fault!" Show Mila to the young man with a mixed Asian face. Sharp-eyed with straight lips make a flat and cold image very suitable attached to it.

The young man raised next to his eyebrows, then gave a small grin. "What comes to me is lo," he said casually and then walked past Mila just like that.

Mila gawked just like that at the young man's casual remark. Okay from now on Mila will raise the war flag to him.

YOU SHITHEAD!!!

*****

TBC.