
Rina accidentally saw cousin Amira passing in front of the class while holding hands with sagara, the girl squeezed the pen in her hand out of annoyance with what she just saw.
“Why Rin?” ask her friend Amira.
“brother lo tu very brazen ya” grumbled Rina with a soft voice.
“means?” ask Amira again because she doesn't understand.
“Udah rejected sagara still aja ngekor where sagara go even he drag sagara everywhere!” rina Amuk.
Amira can only smile wryly, “let's it's her business is the same sagara, if her saga is angry it must have been a long time ago the caca away from the saga right?”
“Saga is just like him, watch autistic children like him, I heard because he was a schoolgirl had a fuss about being possessed a few days today”.
“my brother is normal is not autistic what else indigo” child said amira, he re-recorded the writing displayed on the projector screen to the whiteboard.
“normal what, his classmates said your brother slept in class and his snoring sound was loud, instead of answering the replay sheet he painted the saga face on the replay paper, in the cafeteria instead ask to be bribed sagara when eating, normal if like that” said Rina.
“Ya keep what you want? The saga is not disturbed, if envy try to do what kind of practice who knows saga will treat you the same as he” said amira indifferently. He's tired of everyone in school protests always on him against him girl, so all classmates even schoolgirls always protest about Quinsya on him. Darel had advised the girl not to be mean to Quinsya, if Amira is still angry with Quinsya's attitude then Darel no longer want to accompany her streets not only darel mommy Queen and daddy King also had time to advise him. Maybe Amira had felt jealousy because of more affection on Quinsya but it was only briefly ordinary teenage children like to be unstable and easily carried away by emotions.
Now Amira only responds to Quinsya's problems indifferently, no matter what people say, after all it's not her enough nagging both parents and dear brother that she receives.
“Who envies me, I'm just the same saga in the same stalker stalker like lo” brother ketus Rina.
“hmmm” Amira just cleared her throat in response to Rina's remarks.
“Lo changed ya mir! Since your brother came, you more often support your brother, we have been friends for a long time, you do not believe me as a friend” said Rina.
“Hah” Amira sighed a little longer, she stopped the hand movement that was busy noting the writing on the board. “Gue can't believe who, now gini, you ask what the hell from me? I'm confused what to respond to?” ask Amira.
“Ya lo nasehati brother lo let him not close the same saga” said Rina.
“What advice, that son of his brain is stupid, no one can control him, what he wants to do no one can hold him back, including his own parents, in our family there is no one who can forbid him to do anything he wants except to kill or hurt others, then the child can be detained and in nasehati” complained Amira.
“His parents are not ashamed of having such a stupid child, I heard he was expelled from the previous school, and came here using guru” strike again.
Amira re-wrote her task, “no shame, instead they laugh” Amira replied involuntarily.
“He should have entered SLB school instead of our school, just trouble, and I see his parents, only can spend big money for an autistic child like him, he said, if her parents are not there and you are not there she certainly can not live” Rina back out the ledge on Quinsya.
“She can live without money from her family, just by selling her paintings” Amira said indifferently.
“Long can't believe I” grunts Rina slack.
Amira is still busy writing notes on the board while continuing to respond to the words of Rina, “just look on the internet painter named Queen Aurel, you will know how much the painting cost”.
“This is really brother lo?” tanya Rina did not believe it.
Amira stops her hand taking notes, she catches a glimpse of the screen display of Rina's phone featuring an article about her cousin Quinsya, “hmm yes it's dia” after which Amira returns to writing.
Rina was speechless anymore, she alone still could not make as much money as the money made by Quinsya, only endorsed a few products and could not be as much as Quinsy ajika he combined.
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“Aibi! Borrow the kitchen can not?” Quinsya cried as soon as he reached the school cafeteria.
“For what is neng gelis? If you want to eat a message just let the aunt who made” said the canteen officer.
Lazily Quinsya finally let go of sagara's hand and reached into his pocket to pull out his phone, intending to pay the aunt of the canteen with digital money. “Bik already caca transfer yes money, caca borrow bentar kitchen same few ingredients nya”.
The aunt of the canteen reached into his pocket and there was some money into his go-pay, “ya already but heart yes neng” said the aunt of the canteen.
Quinsya smiled and went into the kitchen starting her attraction in cooking. The cafeteria aunt even yelled a few times because Quinsya was showing a fire show at the place.
Quinsya just laughed at the cafeteria aunt who was screaming in fear.
About 20 minutes into Quinsya's cooking rice, the girl brought two dishes she had prepared at the canteen table and pulled a sagara to eat with her.
“Gue was full, I said” said sagara.
“You sure you don't want to? Delicious loh” fashion Quinsya while thrusting a spoonful of fried rice made in sagara.
“glek” sagara gulps her saliva as the delicious aroma of fried rice makes its way into her nasal cavity.
“As if muse accompany caca eat, here” Quinsya back to persuade Sagara in the usual way.
“Gue want to exercise this out, can not eat, I accompany aja” reject sagara.
“Some mouthfuls, yes please” persuade Quinsya while thrusting a spoon of fried rice on the mouth of sagara.
“Yes, only half of them” sagara opened her mouth on the spoon that Quinsya thrust on her. And smiling as he felt the fried rice that had already entered his mouth, was delicious.
“Oke” Quinsya moved half a sagara plate into his plate, after which he started eating his own fried rice.
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