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“Yuhuu! I’am coming!” michele shouted as she entered the classroom, “No need to stand up, please sit down, please sit down. Don't be too shy,” added his smile while nodding his head.
“Gue stands up because mauke canteen Cel,” said one of his friends with annoyance.
“Oh, I guess to welcome the arrival of the Princess,” Michele said grinning the horse made the owner roll his eyeballs lazily, then just passed out of class.
“Woy nyet, here! GC!” exclaiming Renata waved her hand, making Michele quickly rush towards her halfway seat.
“Lo already heard belom?” denis asked as Michele sat on her bench.
“Not yet,” replied Michele who managed to get a toyoran in her head.
“Gue belom byege!” saut Denis is upset.
“Ya is what the hunt is. I want to go to the cafeteria, I was not as late as breakfast. Dizziness me the same, anjirr early in the morning make emotions! I want to have breakfast, though. I swear it's not good to have adek boy tuh, it feels like I want to tuker added!” michele said stirred up to make her three friends immediately look at her horror.
“Feelings that want to tell us deh nyet, why be your mouth that babbles?” muttered Renata shaking her head.
“Oh yes I forgot,” said Michele back to grin the horse, “So?” michele asked seriously.
“There's a new kid today at our school.” Michele is still calm not to comment anything, “He's our upperclassman, even though his age is just as rich as ours. It was because he jumped class, from first grade he went straight to third grade. And even more amazing, he moved from Korea, he wanted to move here because he wanted to graduate school in Indonesia. Crazy no, I just want her in my diploma overseas graduates, eh doi maah want to graduate here ckck!”
“What girl is a guy?” ask Michele.
“Cowok, he said he was very handsome.” Answer Rara.
“Angir plakensin, you don't have any bias lo what's nyet!” ryan exclaimed in annoyance.
“Loh doi is not a natural artist just her handsome overdose, is that a new child who? Sok kegantengan really sok sok and moved here ckck.”
“Same as nyet!”
“Damn, lo from earlier noyorin nutmeg I mulu. In fitrah nih nutmeg!” murkele then he avenged the actions of Renata and Denis until the action was pursued between each other except Rara.
“Ckckck you rich little kids,” muttered Rara shaking her head seeing her friends running out of class.
“Michele stop woy!” denis shouted while running after Michele.
“Hahaha, so don't macem-macem me. Hahaha it's good!” murmured Michele chuckled. Among his three friends, memnag Michele is the most good at running, he also often won inter-school running matches. So it is natural that Rara is more willing to be silent than tired herself. Chasing Michele is just as rich chasing the thief, because of his super duper fast run.
“Hahaha!”
Bruuk!
Michele's body immediately bounced to the floor, because he ran smabil looking back to make him not see his front. Yups, Michele hit someone who was walking from the direction of the opponent.
“Auuwhss damn!” hiss Michele rubbed her beach that felt hot due to kissing with the floor.
“Makanya, if the road let alone run it eyes see front, not back>’.’ Said someone with a flat tone, making Michele immediately raised her head up to see who she hit.
“Whatt!” His cry was shocked when he saw who he had hit.