My Secret Bodyguard's
Section 38 Wisdom Behind Mass Insurances.
After taking off Dale looking for a jengkol to recover power, Andrea walked alone.
He has not intended to stop the angkot, it is still noon, and is not wanting to rush home.
A group of twelfth graders were still talking about the mass-possessed tragedy that had just happened.
“Don't just be them, let all the classes also not learn like them. The news, the teachers went on strike teaching there today,” said one of the third-graders. Pretty, and a little fashionable. He talked while grabbing his friend's drink glass, then siphoning it.
Seeing his piercing, you could say he was the leader of his group.
“It could be, that class would be the culprit.” The brother who had the drink replied. Assigned by three other friends.
Andrea who happened to pass by heard what they were talking about, but Andrea kept a friendly smile.
“This is one of them,” whispered one of them with a sneering face.
"True, look at the face of his mess, hik hik ...."
"Face caper times."
“What's up, Brother?” ask Andrea. He started getting sultry with their shoes about his class.
“Wahh, dare also him.” A beautiful and fashionable upperclassman approached Andrea, folding his hands on her chest, staring at Andrea from the tip of her hair to the tip of her shoe.
“I just asked, Brother. What's up?” Andrea ventured.
“Someone likes caper, satisfied?” the answer ends the question again.
“Who, Brother?” ask Andrea.
They started to surround Andrea.
“It turns out not satisfied him, asking only like a census officer.” The beautiful sister looked intently into Andrea's eyes.
“Class, Elu. Rioter, culprit, and love caper!” he said again, his hand pointing at Andrea's nose.
Andrea looked one by one the upperclassmen who surrounded her with dislike faces. It was also a shock that he was being ganged up like that, where Dale had already left again.
“Keep what's the same problem Brother-sister all? We ask to follow? Or ask for a subscription? No right? If the problem comes, it's your wish yes, not us who asked.” Suddenly someone made a sound from behind them.
Andrea turned her head, behind her Ren stood with a flutter of her hijab. He was relieved, finally someone defended after feeling daunted also surrounded by her beautiful but beautiful upperclassmen.
“Woww, another one coming. It's rattling, sok jago again. Which insensitivity and pretentious bourgeoisie?”
Must be what Zellina meant.
“Sorry, Brother, if we look pretentious, pretentious, or pretentious. However, this incident should not be used to judge us. All of that is beyond our control as ordinary humans.” Ren said loudly while looking at his upperclassmen one by one.
“Wuihh, now smartass.” The pretty upperclassman rolled his eyes, as if underestimating Ren's words.
“We admit, our class does like a fuss, can not be arranged, but only in the classroom. Outside of class we keep good manners, and good manners.” Ren remains in defense of his class.
“That's according, lu.” The pretty classroom sister smiled cynically.
“Certain, according to Brother?”
“Your class is falling apart, because the leader of his student who is not very good leads.”
Ren started to get hooked, he stepped forward, Andrea held him back.
“Already, Ren. There is no point in fighting here.”
“What the hell? So good of jago. Wonderful I, Yadi can get along with them.” One of them spoke.
The pretty upperclassman glanced at his friend.
Now Ren is smiling cynically. “Ooohh, so because Kak Yadi likes us? Ask yourself why you like us more than you?”
The beautiful sister twisted her body, then walked away, followed by her friends.
“Already, Ren,” persuaded Andrea, seeing Ren still showing an annoyed face to them.
“You keep quiet anyway, Ndre, our class is accused of so.”
“They're upperclassmen, Ren. I'm shrinking,” said Andrea while grinning. In his heart he was happy, Ren was already like the beginning.
“And there's Lele?”
“Dale, Ren.”
“Iya, I just call Lele ..” Ren left right. “Where is he?”
“Ngga there, again look for jengkol, limp was his power out to help friends.”
“Jengkol?”
Andrea shrugged, then both laughed, Dale's dope was indeed very silly.
Ren stopped laughing, he looked at Andrea who was still holding her stomach from laughing. There were sorry eyes there.
“So all that's right, Ndre?”
Andrea looked around, the students were still a lot there. He pulled Ren's hand to a quieter place.
The lizard greets when they pass by. “It's fine, nih yee!”
Andrea thunts. “Beard dragon, tuh, Mang!” his yell.
The lizard is shocked, Andrea learns of a sudden case of his beard.
“Why his beard?” ask Ren.
They sat at the stop where the school children were waiting for the angkot.
“I want to apologize, Ndre.”
“Ren, we are friends, it is natural that you demand more from me. But I swear, I did not know the condition of your mama.” Andrea held Ren's hand.
“Iya, I know. Yesterday I was hit too hard, all of which made my head heavy. Now that I have nothing, I think my mama is better there first so that it can heal quickly.” Ren's down.
“I'm sorry, Ren. You're right, your mama's better handled by an expert. You're not an expert, what are your goals? Not a psychiatrist, right? especially the doctor." Andrea sneered.
Ren pulled her hair.
“Aww...” Andrea squealing.
“Because you have ambitions only,” reply.
They laugh, as usual, when talking about ideals, no one will ever know. Labile teenagers love that.
It turns out that there is wisdom behind mass trance in his class, the two friends get along.
The Angkot comes, Andrea pulls Ren's hand. “Ke mol yuk!” bring him.
Ren's eyes sparkled. “Yuk!”
“Eh, we won't be subjected to school hours?” raid Andrea looked at her clothes.
“Let's buy t-shirts there.” Ren looks excited, he stops the angkot, then pulls Andrea's hand.
“Patience, Ren!”
“I kebelet, have not been traveling for a long time,” replied Ren. “Darling the Pecel does not exist,” he continued.
Andrea also actually felt that there was something lacking in the absence of Zellina, but at the moment she was not wanting to discuss it. Zellina accused him of being a pecapacor, just now. It's very painful for Andrea.
They're riding the angkot, heading for the mole. Zellina who watched them from afar in her car could only stay still with pursed lips.
“Where were we, Non?” ask driver.
“Go home, Sir!” ketch
“Good, Non.”
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“Ndre, isn't that school Bite?” Ren pointed to the school when the angkot passed him.
“Iya, times,” replied Andrea. He saw the school Bite with adhesiveness, somehow his heart felt happy just by looking at the roof of his school doang.
"I'm glad I didn't have his first contact." Ren leaned against the angkot wall.
"Emang why?"
"You are invited to snack. He's fun, too."
"I have." Unknowingly Andrea replied.
"Well, really?" Ren can't believe it. Andrea did not tell me a day with Bite after his home Ren yesterday.
“Contact dong, send follow up to mol!”
Ren's request made Andrea frown. “What the hell, Ren? He's still learning.”
“In the meantime also go home, school he is not fullday.”
“Iya? How do I not know?”
“Times between me he told me like.”
“Ngga ah, later thought I would like to meet.” Andrea has principles.
“What's the reason?” ask Ren.
Andrea suddenly deg degan when Ren asked like that. “Ngak,” answered.
“Ya already, I'm the one who called.” Ren reached into his bag to retrieve the device.
“You have the number?”
“Ngga, want to copy from you."
“Nih!” Andrea thrusting her gawai. “Find the number yourself,” he continued.
Ren smiled amusedly, he copied the Bite number from Andrea's device, then typed the message for Bite.
“Tuuuhh kaaan, read this! Prince ojol soon follows after class ends.” Ren nudged Andrea while showing a reply to a message from Bite.
Andrea was only mesem, but in her heart cheered so happy to see Bite again.
What's the matter? Please Andrea, do not make this friendship that begins to improve so chaotic again because of men. In his heart Andrea cursed herself.
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