
Sanaya turned towards Aditya who was still sitting on his bike.
"Just like Ariel!" sanaya said and then pulled Ariel's hand away from Aditya.
Now Sanaya and Ariel walk down the front hall of the class, there is no talk until Ariel again asked the same question that Sanaya had not had time to answer.
"Lo the same way Adit?" his tanyanya made Sanaya turn around for a while then refocus forward. Their footsteps are so compact not too slow nor too fast.
"According to you?"
"Yes!" Ariel paused on his words. "Then Abhimanyu?"
Even though she was new to the school, she knew enough about their relationship. Abhimanyu so spoiled Sanaya.
"Do you think Abhimanyu will fight?" Sanaya asked back. This time managed to make Ariel stop his steps until Sanaya preceded him some rare.
Is the problem as serious as that ....?
"Ariel ..., come!" sanaya's cry managed to resuscitate him until he had to start walking back.
Ariel chooses to forget what she asked, despite her pity with Abhimanyu. He's been so good all this time, I don't know why. But the boy has made it more comfortable in this new school of course now besides Sagara.
Ahhhh almost forgot, I should have asked Sagara ....
"Nay, why don't you come in?"
This time Sanaya looked over with a smile. There is no story, but he knows enough how Sagara looks at Ariel. If only there had been no misunderstanding they may have been related a long time ago.
"Yes kangen?"
"What the hell is Nay!?" Ariel looks blushed, her cheeks red.
"Don't worry, just hold him back from seeing you again, if possible he'll erase the day off!"
"Well what?"
"Let's see you every day!"
The two girls seem to laugh occasionally when talking about funny things and end up having to separate in Sanaya's class. Because to go to class Ariel needs to pass Sanaya class first.
"See you later!" sanaya.
"No promise!"
"What's that?"
"Because it seems like Sagara's charms are more captivating to me than you! Bye ...!"
Ariel waved her hand and then just passed by leaving Sanaya. Sanaya just smiled looking at the back of her new best friend.
Just as Sanaya was about to enter, suddenly someone called out to her. Sanaya knows whose voice it is.
"Day!"
Sanaya twisted to a stop, but did not intend to turn her head.
"Nay, I'm sorry! I know I'm wrong!"
"Gue I'm sorry, but sorry to get close again, I can't, Riska!"
The girl approached and pulled Sanaya's hand, grasping her.
"please ..., Nay! I promise I won't be bad anymore!"
Sanaya brushed off Riska's hand. "Gue knows!"
Sanaya chooses to leave Riska and enter the classroom. He sat on his stool and Riska was still chasing him. He pulled up his seat and sat in front of Sanaya.
"Please Nay, I'll tell you who told me to do it, but please ..., don't be mad at me anymore!"
This time Sanaya frowned, she was also curious as to who the person in question was.
"Who?"
"He's Abhimanyu's mother!"
Sanaya was so surprised, "Mama's Abi?"
All this time he knew Abhimanyu only had a grandfather, his papa was dead and his mother ...
"Yes Nay!"
"Abi doesn't have Ris' mom!"
"Trust me, Nay, if you don't believe you can come to this address!" Riska handed him a piece of paper containing the business card of one of the famous boutique owners.
"That's her address and you can ask her directly if she really is her mother Abi! He wants you and Abi to misunderstand Nay!"
"Gue will prove your words!"
Throughout the lesson Sanaya kept thinking about Riska's words. He could not even concentrate on his repetition. He gathered in the last order. It seems that the question is not so difficult but because it did not learn before and also did not apply concentration, even an easy matter he had difficulty answering it.
After putting all her school equipment into a bag, Sanaya immediately left her stool, in contrast to her other friends who are still at home in her class. He chose to rush out.
His steps were a little rushed, he had to immediately get a bus to go to the address indicated by Riska. He was very curious about the woman who was said to be Abhimanyu's mother.
Bugs
"Aughhh ....!" strangled when tampa deliberately hit someone because of lack of caution.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean it!" sanaya said as she woke up again without looking at who was in front of her.
"It's also not pa pa pa!"
This time Sanaya recognized the voice, "Adit!"
"Why so rushed?"
"It's nothing, I'm just having business!"
Sanaya immediately cleaned her gray skirt and walked back but Aditya still followed her.
"Why follow me anyway Dit?" sanaya protest.
"Because there's something you brought!" aditya said lightly to make Sanaya stop his steps. She looked at Aditya and looked at him. He did not know what he was carrying.
"What?"
"My heart ...!" he said while touching his heart.
"Issstttttt!"
Sanaya chose to continue her steps. Aditya decides to keep chasing after her.
"Say something that makes me stop following you!" aditya.
"As for Dit, I have a life of my own, so don't follow me!"
"But unfortunately you're part of your life, so how can I go if that part is still left behind!"
Sanaya looked at Adit with a more softened gaze now.
"As far as you are!"
"Gue between the motorbike?"
"No, I'm taking the bus!"
"All right!"
Finally their steps arrived at the stop right next to the school. There were a lot of children there, most of them not from their schools.
Their uniforms are different from the uniforms worn by Adit and Sanaya.
Obviously their school is a school for elite people, children of officials, famous lawyers, entrepreneurs, artists. So no wonder if their friends have their own busy lives.
Even many of them are already artists or models. There are also those who have been educated early on as entrepreneurs like Sagara.
After five minutes of waiting, the bus began to be seen from the end of the road. The bus stopped right in front of them. The children began to rush in. Sanaya chose the latter order so as not to have to jostle with other children.
Until finally he went up and circulated his gaze looking for an empty bench. In the last place the bench is still empty. Sanaya immediately stepped her feet towards the bench until someone sat next to her. Someone in the same uniform as him.
"Adit ...., what's going up?"
"Nganter you!"
"And you take the bike, let's go down the pump not far away!"
"And here you are, cook I told you to choose a motor instead of you?"
"Then who takes care of your motorbike?"
"My motor is already big do not need to be taken care of, mending take care of me!"
Seriate
NB :
All right, there's something new about the author. Authors themselves follow the challenge of writing from noveltoon, which is a comic adaptation into a novel. The comic is titled Miss fight with young master.
So the novel was also I made the same title according to the request of noveltoon yes, but the character's name is the same as the noveltoon asked to change, so I changed yes
You can get a favorite right now. If there is a similar plot, it is indeed the demands of the sonnaya yes
*this is him ..., in front of me I have stated that this is a comic adaptation yes, yes,
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