My StuPid Girl's

22. Resignedly

“Do not accuse without proof, give new evidence accuse and hurt my sister!” Azmi gave a warning to Dwi with her angry face.

“There's evidence? Or do I want to report to the police for defamation?” aryan's threat.

“There! Every time we want to vilify him! We are always disturbed by the same people! He's always protected by that hacker!” dwi pointed at Quinsya with a flushed face, the girl was furious with Quinsya who was protected by her two twin brothers.

“hahahha” azmi laughs loudly, “Lo think the proof is enough? The message was sent during lesson time, while caca was asleep, he woke up to the screams of your friend, how did my sister send a message while she was sleeping?” azmi Syndicates.

Dwi was silent, Quinsya was sleeping because they were both busy editing a video of Quinsya sleeping to humiliate the girl. Dwi's view now turns on the 2 men in front of him, handsome indeed but because of the brother of Quinsya the two people immediately disappeared from the list of prospective girlfriends. “you who did it!?” accuse Dwi.

Azmi gave a smile while raising her shoulders, “what's the matter? If the accusation is not just a guess, use the brains” Azmi clucked annoyed, he returned his shirt and tidied up the task arena school hours have run out. “Yuk rumah” invite azmi.

“Come home dek” take Aryan to his sister Quinsya.

Quinsya just nodded slowly with her innocent face she did not understand what happened why Dwi could be so angry, what memory was erased? And what his brother did to make Dwi angry that much.

“Saga, you're not coming home?” ask Azmi.

“besok aja, now I have business in club basketball” said Sagara, he is a basketball captain so must finish some business first.

“Oke see you again” said azmi.

“Dada muse, tomorrow what supplies will you bring?” quinsya asked in spirit 45.

“What aja origin not bother” Sagara has started to be able to speak normally on 3 twin brothers, more precisely 2 because one person is quiet as himself if talking only if there is a need.

“Muse no allergies?” ask Quinsya again.

Sagara shook his head.

“Alright look forward to the love cuisine of caca ya” exclaimed caca energetically before he passed leaving the sagara speechless, though just tempted by the word love alone he was dead lice can not say anything and silent like a statue even today the man's cheeks flushed.

“HAH! Dangerously” muttered sagara slowly, after trying to resuscitate himself from the sagara reverie immediately ran towards the basketball room, he said, he had just got the info after the class exam there would be an inter-school race and he had to pass that info on to the other basketball team members.

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A few days after the school became a little excited because of the trance incident experienced by Fani, people began to tell ghost stories and mystery mysteries in their school.

“Lo not afraid?” tanya Sagara suddenly at this time the man is becoming a painting sculpture by quinsya in the painting room at school. Sagara was already unable to refuse Quinsya's request to become a painting model.

“fear what?” quinsya asked casually while still continuing to move her brush on the canvas.

“That trance problem? Usually girls are always afraid about it” said Sagara.

“hahahha I've often been nginap in places most often people say haunted” kekeh Quinsya.

“Where is it?” subconsciously, Sagara began to ask questions and answer Quinsya spontaneously.

“Hospital” replied Quinsya briefly, the girl resumed her painting that had been delayed, “almost my whole life was dedicated in the hospital, I even befriended a ghost there” kekeh Quinsya.

Sagara is now silent to Quinsya's statement, he has indeed heard the story from Azmi, but not serratus percent believe because at this time the girl does not look like a sick person.

“Do not pity me, for me my struggle to be healed is very not easy, I do not want to be pitya” Quinsya murmured.

Sagara snorted, “who pityes me Just don't know what else to say” elak sagara.

“Normally silent, awkward tumben if not talk” tease Quinsya.

Sagara sighed a little longer, he himself did not know why he was like that, whenever there is no talk between them then the heart of sagara will beat fast if only the two in a room with quinsya, whether the magic that the girl gave to sagara, sagara, but the magic was already able to make the iceberg melt even melt.

“Can be fast? I have to practice basketball” sagara deliberately escape the topic of their conversation.

“Not even bell home, make it said Training fitting finished home school” said Quinsya, the two of them are currently taking advantage of free hours that there is no teacher because the teacher is sick so only schoolwork is given, he said, and the opportunity was used by Quinsya to use the art space to paint sagara.

“Lo not bored what every day Paint me? Said the famous painter” muttered sagara.

“Gak bored, and I don't care if this painting is sold or not important I can paint according to what I imagine, and I do not care, actually I want to paint on the school wall but later there will be many girls who use muse paintings for their imagination so I cancel deh” explained Quinsya.

‘krruuuyyuuukkk’ Quinsya's sudden stomach sound makes sagara laugh out loud.

“How come it's stomach?” kekeh sagara's.

Quinsya was grinning while holding his stomach that sounded hard. “gue was hungry, just ate 1 plate of meatballs, we stop now, we have to eat” Quinsya stop the painting half-finished, half-finished, the girl stood up and walked towards the sagara.

‘glek’ involuntarily sagara gulped her saliva as she saw Quinsya walking over to her, the man's heartbeat already rumbled violently every quinsya was at a close distance to her.

“Let's go to canteen” Quinsya red sagara hand and hold that hand without excuse that's how the girl at will bring sagara wherever she likes and won't think of sagara's rejection because she will beg many times until he was willing to accept his invitation not to care to be embarrassed in front of the crowd because he often persuaded and pleaded to sagara, Quinsya never knew whose name was embarrassed, Quinsya, if he was embarrassed then all the activities he did would come to a halt.

“Gue already full ca” reject sagara

“Guide me eat”.

“hah” sagara once again can only sigh at what Quinsya did, the Queen belongs to papi rafa does not lose except in lessons.

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