My StuPid Girl's

18. Embarrassed

"Wuihhhh cool keep muse receive?” quinsya asked the girl not to seem sad, frightened or embarrassed talking about her likes and statements of love in front of others.

“gak” sagara shook her head slowly, her gaze turned on the student who is still faithful upright listening to the talk of Quinsya and Sagara. “lo want what else?” ask sagara cynically.

“Gue__” the girl looked at Quinsya who could talk casually with sagara, “Gue could not be your friend? Like this girl” The schoolgirl pointed at Quinsya.

“caca is not a muse” friend Quinsya denies fast.

Sagara now looked at Quinsya in surprise.

“emang let us not friends, but we are bound by a relationship named jodoh” kekeh Quinsya.

“don't fantas” reject Sagara.

Quinsya immediately frowned, “sometimes at the heart of Caca why the hell, muse” grumbled Quinsya.

“tell me there's no relationship so it doesn't need” reply sagara with a bated smile, seeing that pouting Quinsya looks adorable, somehow Sagara is getting more fond of judging the girl.

“hmm so we partner” Quinsya proposal.

“partner is mutually beneficial, what is it for me?”

Quinsya tapped his chin thinking, then the girl's smile expanded, his hand pointed at the already empty supply box in front of the sagara, “muse could be full every day, he said, caca will make food whenever muse asks and muse should help caca paint” bargain Quinsya.

“hmmm..”.

“As if please, what food caca can make, handsome muse, kaik~” Quinsya cupped both hands and display his puppy eyes, usually it always succeeds to persuade his family.

Sagara wants to laugh and smile at the girl's behavior, but in detention, the man is too prestige to just smile, or laugh. “lah” replied Sagara resigned.

“Yesss!” quinsya shouted loudly, the girl was already jumping for joy, as her proposal was accepted by the sagara.

“why are you still here?” sagara with her cold face.

“gue can also make food for you, I can be a friend of lo” said the student earlier.

“gak need” replied Sagara briefly.

“gue will stay here until you accept I” the schoolgirl starts following Quinsya's stubborn and demanding ways, she is sure this time will work.

But there was no answer that came out of Sagara's mouth. The man had already taken out a reading book from inside the bag and started reading it, without thinking about how the fate of the schoolgirl waiting for her answer, because from the beginning the sagara spoke because of Quinsya's request, without thinking about how she was, so he doesn't care about the student.

The student's eyes had turned red withholding tears, she was embarrassed, very embarrassed, had prepared everything but Sagara instead rejected her, and the annoying girl sitting next to sagara instead always got an answer from the sagara.

When the teacher entered the schoolgirl was still standing staring at Sagara.

“English! Why are you still standing there?” ask the teacher who just came in to start the lesson hours.

Beautiful does not answer he just stands there staring at Sagara, he tries to be a Quinsya who does not care about the views of people, maybe with so sagara will be willing to accept it.

“English! You forced Indah to sit in her chair” Pak teacher pointed at one of the schoolgirls to screech Beautiful from there.

“ndah let's sit” persuade one of his friends.

Beautiful start sobbing small, her head shook slowly, “gak mau” reject beautiful.

“What is this?! Why is it beautiful not to sit?!” the teacher finally approached beautifully and tried to ask the problem.

“That sir beautifully expressed his feelings on the saga, but the saga would not answer him” chirped one of the schoolgirls.

Now the teacher looked at the sagara who was still busy reading books.

“Saga, why don't you answer, won't this problem be solved if you answer it?” ask the teacher.

“English! Don't kidnap like this back to your seat! Saga has answered you! So back now” force that teacher.

Indah finally resigned herself back to her chair and cried loudly, perhaps because of the shame and anger she was feeling at this time.

“Sucks really! It looks like a bitchy girl” grumbled fani looking towards Quinsya.

“iya, this is all because of his arrival, anyway we make him embarrassed, later we video him” whispered dwi.

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It seems like Dwi and Fani's desire to humiliate Quinsya failed, that day Quinsya was too focused to draw some pictures of Sagara's face until she forgot her drowsiness.

“Muse let's go home” take Quinsya.

Sagara did not answer the man just upright and walked away from Quinsya.

Not to be outdone by the silence of sagara, quinsya ran after Sagara, “Muse! Jan_akkhhh” Quinsya speech stopped because Sagara stopped suddenly so that Quinsya could not brake his footsteps and caused Quinsya's nose to bump with Sagara's back. “sakit” Quinsya ringis while stroking his nose. “if caca is getting pug Muse should be responsible” nagging Quinsya.

Sagara stumped a smile looking at Quinsya who is still massaging her nose, “must be at home lo?” ask Sagara.

Quinsya head nodded quickly, “iya because caca want to make on a large canvas”.

“not quite a few pictures earlier?” ask sagara again, she knew Quinsya had taken a painting of herself writing and concentrated on reading, but he let alone what the girl wanted to do anyway he was not forbidden to do anything and was not told to do anything beyond his wishes, the girl just silently painted sagara.

Quinsya showed a sad look, “gak enough, but if the muse does not want ya udah” The girl turned around with her sad face walking away from the sagara.

“this is the first time my sister gave up on her wish” Azmi's voice resuscitated the sagara who was daydreaming. “sorry yes bro, my sister bothers you keep going, my sister bothers you constantly, but let's not talk together for a moment there” Azmi pointed to an empty seat that there was no one there.

“Azmi come on, we go home” said Aryan.

“Abang go home first, azmi can take angkot or ask to pick up later” said Azmi.

Aryan did not say anything else he chose to follow his sad twin sister.

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“Thanks already want to talk to me” said Azmi sincerely. “gue to the point aja, would you not be my sister model?” connect azmi.

“. .” no response from sagara the man still silently thought accept or refuse.

“then my sister is not like this, she does not even have the spirit just by painting she can be happy, for the sake of getting a smile and happiness I want to grant her wish” said Azmi, he waited for a response from sagara but the man remained silent. “lo believe not if I say caca should not exist in this world anymore?” azmi begins to tell about her sister's illness to Sagara.

“only because of the smart daddy and mommy who can keep the caca lifestyle, the girl can stay in this world with us, she said, if you feel burdened only occasionally accompany caca and I can pay you in return to be a model” persuade Azmi.

“Alright, but I don't need the money, I just accept that out of pity for him” said sagara.

Azmi smiled happily, “thanks bro, do you want to go to my house now? Surprise for caca”.

Sagara just nodded while upright from his chair, “sorry my attitude was rude to him”.

“hahahha no problem bro, it's a natural thing, want to be friends with me?” Azmi thrusts one hand at Sagara and is welcomed by sagara.

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Bonus picture :

The beautiful and innocent beloved youngest daughter of papi Rafa (Quinsya)