My Secret Bodyguard's
Section 35 Cruel Rejection
Brakk! Brakk!!
Mr. Haris kicked off the blackboard. Classes seclude.
“KM class facing Kepsek now!” scream, then get out. She was dizzy with Bu Raisa's complaints, about her upbringing.
The sinless spies responded to their homeroom orders casually. Of course, they are not KM.
To Ren's surprise, he immediately stood up, then followed Mr. Haris out of the classroom.
Despite the pity of seeing Ren, Andrea offered nothing to help, since the morning they had not been well-wishers.
Classes are back wild, more chaotic than the night market.
Salsa sat in Ren's chair. “As long as Bu Anis does not return it looks like this class will be chaotic continue.”
Andrea. “Keep we should how? Ms. Anis has resigned.”
“Not trying to persuade again? Only he can make this class according.”
“You told me I'm not KM.”
“You are close, all this time Ren acted always the same you.”
“Ogah,” sahut Andrea.
Salsa looked at him confused.
“Eh, yes, I've seen two days different, again marahan?” ask Salsa again.
Andrea did not reply, she stood up leaving Salsa astonished.
Math lesson is empty again. Ms. Raisa was unable to teach in that class, after twice in a row she taught only increased tension. Boro-boro salary increase.
Andrea chose to go to the cafeteria, ordering a level six spicy boiled noodle.
“Alone, Ndre?”
A familiar voice greeted.
“Ah, yes, hungry, Brother.”
“Cosong?” ask Yadi, sitting across from Andrea.
“Iya, since Bu Anis does not teach, classes so many hours are empty.”
“Oh yes, Bu Raisa how, he said replace Bu Anis?”
“He does not want to teach in my class.”
“Hmm, yes, I heard that your class is unique, only Ms. Anis can control it. Why yes?” Yadi propped up his chin.
“Entah, Brother. His children dodol all.”
“Include you dong,” ledek Yadi.
Andrea laughs.
"But sweet right," continued Yadi, his smile looks different, making Andrea brushed off the air, while brushing her grout.
The stew noodles had already come, he wanted to immediately devour the noodles like devouring his gala clover in order to be swallowed and lost.
"Sir Yadi what message?" ask Mrs Canteen.
"I'll have a drink, ma'am, tea bottle."
"Ready!"
“Kak why is it outside?” Andrea asked, with a mouth of spiciness, the boiled noodle water she was shaved.
Not one bit did he show his feminine nature in front of Yadi, let the cogan ilfeel and move away.
But instead of staying away, Yadi instead took a piece of tissue to wipe his mouth covered in boiled noodle sauce.
"No, Brother! let me just.” Andrea held Yadi's hand on her lips with some groggyness.
They get blushed.
“Izin for a moment, I just saw you to the canteen alone.” I answered Andrea's question.
Andrea felt a bad feeling from Yadi, the guy turned out to be spying on her.
Bottle tea came, Ms. Canteen put it while glancing at them alternately.
"Why, Mom?" Yadi asked.
"It's okay, you guys fit in." The mother canteen gave two thumbs up.
Andrea did not care, continued to eat noodles.
Yadi looked at her with a different smile and got the support of the Canteen Mother.
"This afternoon there's an event, Ndre?" yadi asked, sipping the tea bottle.
Andrea shook her head.
"Well, nice dong. We're going, yuk!" bring Yadi.
“Bu, how much?” Andrea called the canteen mother. The noodles are still not finished.
“Can already pay, Neng," cried Bu Kantin.
“Oh yes, forgot, Mom. Brother, I'm full, first huh?” Andrea hurriedly stood up.
“Ndre!” Yadi stands. Andrea was furious, Yadi was blocking his way.
“I want to talk.”
“But, I have to go to class, Brother,” said Andrea.
Yadi held his hand.
“Ndre, not many reasons. You're avoiding, aren't you? Why do you always avoid?"
“No, Brother. Duh, sorry, Brother." Andrea tried to release Yadi's handrails.
“Why yesterday did not pick up my phone?”
“Euuhh, sorry, I was in a hurry to have a repeat ...”
Suddenly Yadi gripped Andrea's wrist tightly.
“Aww...” Yadi screeched, Andrea's hand felt hot like embers. Hurriedly released Andrea's hand, and saw her palms that felt like blistering, but it was okay. “Damnya,” umpatnya.
Andrea had already moved away, and left the canteen, with a sharp gaze of Yadi.
"Why, Son Yadi?" ask Mrs Canteen.
Yadi melengos's. His heart was wounded, his cruel rejection.
“Nothing, Neng?” ask Dale.
“Ngak. Is your signal 4G? Fast bang.”
“Good. Yes already do not go again, accompany me here, it seems like people who do not like me will increase again.” Andrea takes Dale to the deserted school garden.
They sit on a park bench overlooking the library. Enjoy the beautiful flowers, and some red ladybugs.
“Gagarudaan yuk, Neng,” fad Dale, comforting Andrea who is bete.
“What is it?”
“ Guess the names of those initial letters.”
“Oh, abc five basics.”
“Yes, the five bases of our country are on the garuda.”
“Kita? My country times,” protest Andrea. Dale scratching ears.
“Indeed you have an Indonesia KTP?”
Dale shakes.
“Don't tell me then.”
“Yes, sorry, I just feel like I have,” said Dale.
“Hadeuuuhh, language. Come on, who's afraid!”
Then the two prepared with their hands in the air.
“Abc five days ... sar!!” exclaim Andrea.
Andrea kept three fingers, Dale five fingers.
“A, b, c, d, e, f, g, h,” count Dale stammeringly. Andrea laughed amusedly.
“What name?” ask Andrea.
“Fruit name!” Dale enthusiast.
“Enak in you, that's your food.”
“What oruh?”
“Actress name,” sahut Andrea.
Dale thought for a moment. “Hritic Roshan!” his yell.
“Who is it?”
“Indian Artists.”
“Waduh, cheating, really Indian artist?”
Dale. “I often watch Indian movies.”
“Hmm, please.”
“Come turn, Neng!”
“Euhh ... Hyun bin.” Andrea twitched her eyebrows.
“Artist certainty Korengan.”
“Korea!” yates shouted, he lashed out at Dale's shoulder. They're laughing.
Yadi who followed him secretly saw astonishment, Andrea spoke, and laughed to herself while banging in the wind.
“Basic, crazy girl,” murmured.
He was still upset over Andrea's rejection and the heat in his palm. Though all this time there has never been a girl who refused him, they even compete to be his girlfriend.
Maybe that's why he became curious about Andrea, a unique girl who had made him unable to sleep well.
“Kak, what are you doing here? I'm looking to class.” Suddenly Zellina was behind him, complete with talcum powder in hand and a bunny headband.
Yadi pulled out Zellina's hand quickly. “See! Your best friend has gone crazy like.”
Zellina was astonished to see Yadi's change. All this time he knew he was a good and friendly guy, why now suddenly sniffy and rude.
“Times anyway?”
“Look at it, talk and laugh at yourself, especially if not crazy.”
Zellina looked towards Andrea and witnessed for herself what Andrea was doing.
Totally insane apparently, you, Ndre, good, my rival has already lost one, inner Zellina.
“Euhh, that is, Brother. And as long as you know, from yesterday-yesterday I am no longer his best friend.”
Once again Yadi glanced at Zellina. “oya? Why?”
“As you can see, he's hard to guess. It seems like Ren is also starting to stay away from him.”
Yadi and Zellina watch over Andrea long ago.
“We are being watched, Neng,” said Dale. Andrea fixated.
“Who?”
“Lalaki who was in the canteen.”
“Yadi?”
“Sama awe. He Neng Princes.”
Andrea just realized she must have looked like an insane person, talking to herself.
He's up. “We go to class only, Dal.”
Yadi and Zellina hide behind a large school pole. Andrea pretended not to know, passing them casually.
Yadi snorted, like a bull matador in the rink, then left after Andrea moved away.
“Kak, where are you going?” ask Zellina.
“Ke class, why here.”
“There's something I want to talk about, about basketball.”
“Bodo highly!” yadi shouted, as he continued walking.
Zellina jerked her feet with a frowning face. “Why him? Aaaargghh!!” he was anxious, then looked at Andrea's back.
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