My Ex-President My Husband 3

Season 1: Sick, Right?

Flashback 2008, SMAN 01

"Woy, disperse ... disperse, Alika is coming!" yelled Albi in the mandate to guard the classroom door. Hearing that made a group of children who were rowdy, gossiping, playing guitar and cards, immediately scattered to their seats. Open a textbook and return to work on the assignments of teachers who are unable to teach today.

Alika slightly frowned when her footsteps reached the classroom. Seeing all his friends sitting neatly in their seats.

"Tumben the hell on no noise? Usually left for a while already like a ship broke" he said in his heart.

A little suspicious of them, because this class is an unruly class even though a group of intelligent children majoring in IPA is in this class. Some of the homeroom guardians had already raised their hands and resigned, but it was only Alika whom they feared as the Class Leader.

Once in a while Albi glanced at Alika who was still standing in front of the blackboard, staring at all her friends who were busy writing.

"Why?" alika's voice rang out loud and shook the room. Where ever he found Albi who was looking at him with a suspicious face.

All of the friends glimpsed but lowered back their gazes. Indeed Alika is not fierce, only the war is firm and straightforward. Not like pleasantries, independent women, not slow and martial arts smart. Just because he had punched one of his male friends who intended to harass his classmates, he was even known to be super woman in class. Everyone is afraid of him.

Albi shook his head quickly. "Ngg-nothing, Al." replied Albi with a big smile, whereas his body was trembling with fear. Alika nodded and gave the code with a finger gesture, in order for Albi to return to work on the task.

"Dion!"

"I--yes, Al." replied Dion stammering. Faintly his head looked up to look at Alika who was already beside his desk.

"Bilmar where?" Alika pointed towards the seat next to her that was just empty. There are only Jansport bags and jackets on the seats.

Dion brought Alika's eyes through the classroom window. Both eyes of Alika glared sharply when she saw Bilmar was playing basketball alone in the middle of the court.

Without waiting for long, the woman turned her steps while carrying the iron ruler in her hand. He walked in long strides, out of class to the basketball court.

All the children in the classroom were scattered to the window, wanting to see Alika devour a man, Bilmar Artanegara.

"God!"

Bilmar who had taken a swing to put his ball into the net, stopped not when he heard his name called so loud.

Bilmar turned his head and found Alika who was standing looking at him straight. There was a look of annoyance on the woman's face.

"What?" replied Bilmar with a sinless face. He even returned to play the basketball that he reflected on the asphalt of the field.

Alika who was furious with Bilmar's behavior also decided to approach the man.

"Gapain you carry an iron ruler all over? Want to hit me?" asked Bilmar with a beautiful face. He stared at one of Alika's hands holding a long iron ruler.

"Lo know, it's still lesson time! Who told you to play basketball on the court!" answer Alika.

"Emang, no one asked. I'm just an initiative." Bilmar laughed sarcastically. He played his basketball again.

Bilmar is a handsome, athletic man. He comes from a wealthy and honorable family. They all know that Bilmar is Banking or what can be called the term running bank for his friends.

The man was also known to be intelligent among teachers and other students. But still the intelligence of Bilmar is still under Alika. Alika is the brightest student with an IQ above average. To date, he is still the assistant of the teachers to help with their work.

"G ..." Bilmar whimpered, he rubbed his arm that felt hot. Then he turned to look at Alika with a sharp look.

"Eh short! You can't, you don't have to use a mukul!" Bilmar growled, and he grabbed the iron ruler from Alika's hand. Then without a second thought, he stomped the iron ruler tightly on Alika's calf.

"Ahhhh---" cried Alika, she thrashed in pain and stroked her calf which felt very hot.

"hurt right? Is it hot? SAME!" Bilmar continued to curse Alika with a dislike gaze, the heat on his arm had not disappeared. He left while hitting Alika's shoulder, and the woman staggered down onto the asphalt field.

Alika would not have expected that Bilmar would do such an embarrassing thing to her.

"Are you okay, Al?" asked Indra who suddenly grabbed herself to stand up. Alika was still staring at the back of Bilmar who had already stepped far away leaving her. There was a puddle of water that wanted to come down from his eyelids. Bilmar looked back, when he heard a male voice helping Alika.

Blasses.

Their faces were also touching each other. But Alika who was already upset just turned her face without looking at Bilmar. Seeing Alika like that also made Bilmar growled and only hardened his jaw. He again accelerated to enter the classroom, and he was stunned when he saw his classmates were crowded perched in front of the window. Seeing the commotion between her and Alika.

"Oh Allah, so red as this. You were the same as him?" Indra half crouched down, seeing there was a trace of red line on Alika's calf.

Alika shook her head and smiled. "It's okay, Kok, Ndra. I was the one who passed it was the same as him." said Alika.

"To the PMR room yeah, I'm on medication."

Alika laughs. "What do you want diobatin to wear, what's the wound?"

"That's why don't you, Al." Indra advised Alika with a tone of voice full of tenderness.

"I just told him to go to class, because it's not a break now, Ndra. And he didn't beat me up! Yeah I'm pissed, I hit his arm!" alika sewot.

"Why are you here all of a sudden?" ask Alika again.

"great right? I'm your guardian angel, Al."

"DARK!!" there was a voice heard between them. Just now Indra was fighting and Alika wanted to laugh because of it, but locked out. They instantly fell silent and looked quickly.

There is Bilmar who came back while glazed waist with a stingy face and the base of the chin is elevated.

"Lo said not to wander outside the classroom! Why are you still here?" baritone Bilmar's voice sounded loud. Then he turned to look at Indra who was looking at him with a hostile look.

"What the fuck, anyway, lo! Get into class!" bilmar's gaze was dissolved, when Alika rebuked him, making Indra curl a smile at the sign of the mocking towards the man.

Bilmar glared sharply towards Alika. Because I don't want the atmosphere to get hotter. Alika left the two men there.

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