My Boss Is My Hero

My Boss Is My Hero
Jealous



Sanaya showed the paper and handed it over.


“This what?”


“that's a threat from a kid who ngefans the same lo!”


“No need to take care of, I brought you bread, haven't eaten yet, right?”


“What a hell you are!” puji Sanaya's.


Abhimanyu only smiled faintly, he liked such sweet Sanaya.


He chose to sit in front of the Sanaya bench, actually lying if he did not think about who sent the threat, but with him showing in front of Sanaya will make the girl more anxious.


"Bi!"


Abhimanyu raised his head staring towards Sanaya.


"Hmm?"


"What do you think is bad about Adit?"


He asked me that?


Abhimanyu was quite surprised because he never thought that Sanaya would ask him that.


"Are you quiet too? I don't understand your way of thinking, why do you hate Adit when I'm the same Adit is just an ordinary friend!"


"Later you will also know for yourself what the cause is, the same thing happened to this paper sender!"


"It means some kind of jealous?"


"I told you, you'll know for yourself! I'm going to class first yeah, finish the bread!" abhimanyu said, he chose to stand up and leave Sanaya alone.


The girl held the bread in her hand while continuing to look at Abhimanyu's back which disappeared behind the classroom wall until now only part of her head was visible from the window.


Complicated ...., or I'm less sensitive .....


...****...


The school bell rang several times signaling the end of school today.


Going home from school is the most awaited time for every school child, because after this they can do anything


before returning to their homes.


The girl with the ponytail was already standing in front


the school building, he's gonna change his clothes but before that he has to


ask permission from her twin sister.


“Well it was him ..!” he murmured when he saw the one in


wait to show up down the stairs.


"Day!" greet the boy with an identical face to him.


"Howdy!"


“What's up? Let's go home!” take Gara but Sanaya flicked her hand quickly.


“Gue home later!”


Sagara frowned, he put his hair back and fixed the position of his bag that only hung next to his left shoulder,


“What else, want to go again with the child?”


“You are very suspicious anyway, anyways if I go with him why? Mom just ngijinin!”


"But I'm not ngijinin!"


"What are your rights?"


"I have a right, because I'm your brother!"


Ittttsssss, he used his power again ..., basis dictator ....,


Sanaya looks so upset. "It's up to you, but obviously I don't want to see Adit!"


I'm sorry I lied, but it's true that I didn't just meet Adit, there was also Abi .....


“Trus?”


“Today Abi is going to match, I want to give her the same spirit!”


Sagara just remembered if indeed today is actually his match schedule, but because he did not participate said his coach there who replaced him. The son of another team who has the same ability as him.


“Yakin because of it!”


“If you don't believe come!”


Actually Sagara really wants to come, especially he also includes the core team. But the sentence is not yet completed, he must finish


own punishment. After all ifa Ratih had prepared a special coach for him.


Sagara rubbed his twin sister's head, “Don't come home late!”


Sagara chose to leave Sanaya, he was forced to go home first, he could not fight his desire for it. Instead of increasing his sentence, he chose to obey.


Hehhhh, finally ..., for good oma ...., Sanaya smiled with satisfaction. A little nasty to make everything okay.


Sanaya circulated her gaze, she was petting in the direction where she was going to walk. He weighed which bathroom was closest to him at the moment.


"That's close to the class!" he muttered softly, he immediately walked down the stairs, the school consisted of three floors and Gara class and Abhimanyu was on the beach two.


"Revelation Nay!" shouting someone made Sanaya turn to the source of the voice.


But suddenly .....


Srekkkkkk


His body moved quickly, someone pulled his body and ....


Bugs


Falling down, a pot made of clay almost fell on Sanaya's body from upstairs.


"Aughhhhhh!" sanaya complained as she felt her elbow hurt.


"Nay ...., can't it move from above my body?"


Sanaya only realized that her body had hit the boy.


"Adit ...., sorry sorry ....!"


Sanaya quickly wakes up from Aditya's body.


"No pa pa pa?" ask Aditya after waking up. It seemed that his back also hurt from supporting Sanaya's body.


"No pa pa!"


But Aditya's eyes were staring at Sanaya's elbow which was bleeding from being hit by a falling pot fragment.


"That's your elbow bleeding!"


"Like a little, not pa pa!"


Aditya immediately searched for something in his bag, finally he found the small object.


"This man!" a brown hansaplas, Aditya immediately pulled Sanaya's hand and covered her wound with a hansaplas.


Aditya raised his head, he made sure that there was nothing odd about the flower pot fall incident.


Small but quite dangerous if hit the head.


"Who is there?" aditya shouted as he looked at the shadow of someone on the third floor.


Sanaya raises her head, but finds no one, maybe the guy's gone.


"Who's Dit?"


"I don't know, it's not clear!"


Lest he was the same person who sent the canned letter this morning ...., Sanaya's mind suddenly returned to the threat of the canned letter this morning.


"You know something?" aditya asked as he looked at Sanaya's suddenly anxious face.


Aditya immediately took his drinking bottle in the bag and handed it to Sanaya. Sanaya quickly drank it.


"Is there a problem?" aditya asked again when he saw that Sanaya was calmer.


"No pa, maybe it's just a coincidence, forget it! Don't you have to go to the field?"


"Next don't pa pa pa!"


"Don't do that, I'm also going to the bathroom to get changed, so you go first!"


"Well, I'll call me first, if anything happens!"


"Yes!"


Aditya pats Sanaya on the shoulder and makes sure that Sanaya is okay and walks away from Sanaya on her own.


Sanaya couldn't possibly talk about the canned letter to Aditya, the boy had nothing to do with it.


Sanaya again raised her head, actually who deliberately dropped the flower pot. Or did the pot fall accidentally because of the wind? As he remembered on the third floor was a language lap and an osis room.


"Forget Sanaya, it's not an element of intentionalism!" he tries to think positively.


Sanaya immediately continued her steps to go to the bathroom. The atmosphere of the second floor was already deserted, the children seemed to have already left his class.


Seriate


Do not forget to give support to the author by giving likes and comments yes love Vote also a lot yes


Follow my Ig yes


IG @tri.ani5249


Happy Reading 🥰🥰🥰🥰