Naura Keyra

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Warning, part gaje, serious:v

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...If other women will feel happy when sung a song by a handsome man. My reaction was instead the opposite, depressed and mental nag:v...

...-Keyra the depressor-...

Keyra's POV

Stupid is crazy and bipolar. It is my nature, sometimes silence does not fight, and today I spill all my emotions on Aura and her friends.

The name is also an emotion, sometimes it must be evaporated, sometimes it must also be forgotten.

Just like feelings.

Which do you guys choose?

Vaporize

Or

Forgetting?

As much as possible after this incident,

I will avoid the so-called commotion with Aura, Naya and her allies. Lazy if I have to plump my hair to be grabbed by the Aura bar-bar.

I walked through the Accounting corridor into a vast field that could contain thousands of people there. It is located right in front of the TKR department building.

I observed my very WOW school environment. In Andromeda is just like any other school, the difference here is that the rules are not too strict. That's why there are a lot of bengal girls in school here.

Even so, many outstanding students also like to score champions when participating in the Provincial and even National Olympics. But unfortunately, the outstanding students in Andromeda have a lazy nature and often refuse if offered to follow the races.

There are some secret places in this school. For example, the warehouse, the back wall which is a shortcut for students to mabal to a large stall that is right behind the school.

Teachers, security guards, the head of OSIS even many students who do not know the condition of the wall that was deliberately damaged by previous ancestors who like to break the rules, to launch his action to ditch.

That's what I know from Bang Friski.

My views were on the five classes lined up under the Computer Network Engineering Department, the,

that is the Civil Engineering child class which is only occupied by one class, and the other four classes are empty. Because of the lack of interest to enter the department whose existence is still doubted by the community.

It is not attractive to Andromeda students. On the other hand, it has a great opportunity to absorb graduation energy.

While passing through Automotive class, my legs automatically stopped stepping when there was a leg stuck in my way.

This is why from earlier I was intercepted anyway? My grouse in my heart.

“Child Accounting huh?” The guy wearing the old grey wearpack typical of Engineering kids asked me.

He was sitting in front of the classroom door with his head leaning, his friend who was also sitting next to him was only focusing on his cell phone.

Very good free class. Batinku.

“Automotive boy huh?” Means back.

I saw him move, seen in terms of a face that looks like a crossbreed of Indo Korea, he is very handsome, but his eyes are beautiful... I didn't get into my soul mate list.

“Kok you know I'm an Automotive boy? Stalking me yes?” He glanced at me mischievously while trying to reach my finger. I also retreated back to avoid it.

I'm rolling my eyeballs lazy. ”Yaiyalah I know ogeb, lo aja make wearpack,” I said ketus.

“Jay called BK, this time I can't-”

“Loh Keyra?”

I nodded looking at Bang Friski and the new End came. “Gue first yes Bang.”

“Eh wait a minute,” I threw out Jay's hand that blocked my arm. “Name of Lo Keyra?”

“Not, my name is Bambang!” My annoyance. Though he had already heard Bang Friski calling me ‘Keyra', why should I ask again?

Stale know no!

Today I'm still menstruating, my emotions are going up and down. You women must understand my current situation? Don't want to be disturbed and don't want to talk. Even though Jay Jay is my Classmate, I still don't care.

“Be careful on the way Key,” say End. He and Bang Friski then pulled Jay's hand and took the installer to the room right next to the cooperative, I guess it was BK's room.

I walked back to the field. My steps felt heavy when I saw that there were already many students who were warming up led by their respective Chairmen.

“Kekey here!" I turned my head to the side, where Ripan who was standing in the TKR line called out to me. “Do not slow,” he said again.

Is Ripan some kind of ogeb man in the world?

We are clearly different majors, of course different ranks as well. Why should it be combined anyway? It's too crowded, is the gym teacher not dizzy? Inner asked.

“Can't!” I said slowly but with great emphasis. I'm sure Ripan must have heard it.

I stood in the back row while justifying my hair tie, whether I was in the row of which direction, the important thing that stood in front of me was, everything is female.

“A maid's son has his row behind, not in front, ruined the scenery!” Pitaloka's voice rang out loud in front of me.

Brugh

My tiny body shifted a little backwards when the girl named Lea hit me because of the push from Pitaloka.

“Euh... Sorry, sister, Lea accidentally,” said Lea with her head down.

The sister? I'm that old? I scream in my heart.

“Gue know you are not wrong, so sans aja.” I pat Lea's vibrating shoulder. It looks like he's going to cry.

Cih, actually I hate people who are oppressed and oppressed. One can't fight, and the other likes to be alone.

Recreate, right?

“Call Keyra without frills ‘Kak' because I am the same class lo, maybe.” I said flatly while looking at Pitaloka sharply. Making Pitaloka afraid, he faced forward without looking back.

Lea looked up, “Owhke Keyra.”

I did not answer, preferring to be quiet while closing my eyes enjoying the sunlight that invaded my facial skin and body. My forehead was already sweating with hot cheeks and head.

For approximately fifteen minutes we waited for the arrival of the Sports Teacher who would be our guide this afternoon. Many of the students complained and secretly cursed the teachers.

“Check check,”

My eyebrows rose next door as soon as I saw Riza standing in the middle of the field accompanied by Afka and Ipang, holding a mic while staring at everything seriously.

“Ayang Iza why?”

I saw Riza looking at the long-haired girl who asked, while Afka and Ipang were already awake to hear the call of the girl.

“Iza, Iza, you think I'm a girl huh?” Sentak Riza hard.

“Back to topic," Afka cleared her throat. “Pak Mawan passed away this morning, so we are all FREE CLASS!” Afka.

My eyes are suspicious.

“Peasings of last week Mr Mawan healthy aja, he died why?” Ask one of the curious students.

“Udah His destiny, let alone?” Tukas Ipang challenged.

Riza nodded, "Our beloved teacher is different from us.”

“Eh seriously?” Whispers began to sound, I was quite distrustful of the words of Afka and her two sohibs.

There are people who die, but the reaction is so. The other who died after I was an English Teacher, why become a free class while the lesson this time Sports?

Are they serving?

“Kanda dong serious time,” add Afka without load. It kicked the shins of Ipang and Riza who were now complaining and hit Afka's head even harder.

Then, the three men sinlessly ran up to the edge of the field overgrown with green grass and immediately sat there. Traavo members like Ripan, Bian and Rey also follow the three.

Astaghfirullah, they are absurd.

I scooped my face rough. Those who act, even I feel ashamed.

“Stt did Mr Engres really die?”

“No, Rafka also said just kidding. Very brave of him.”

“Kalo there is a Teacher who is horrified how? Their jokes aren't funny until they're carrying the word dead."

“That's why I miss the riots they know.. This week they are ayem, aren't they just ordinary students? Their rushes today are also natural, not severe.”

Reasonable? I shake my head sliced, it's only natural that it is, how bad? Gerutuku.

“Boiled people ruffled inangenin, brain anchor lo?” Cetus the other girl.

“QUEEN TRAAVO HERE LU!”

I was silent, while the field was noisy again hearing the screams of Reska, the guy who is 11 12 with Ipang.

"KEYRA NAURA!”

I was the one who was tired of hearing Reska's screams approaching. Not wanting to refuse because I know one by one Traavo members, making me know that they do not like to be rejected and I am currently lazy to argue with Afka cs.

I held my butt in the middle of the empty Afka and Ipang, no matter what other people's gazes intimidated me. Actually I'm very embarrassed and uncomfortable, how not?

They looked at me like I was a criminal who was a police fugitive.

“Oi kekey in black,” said Ipang pitched.

I glanced at my blue shirt a little blackish, even escaping from the sidelines of my lips. Even though all the disciples were also dressed the same as me, I was sure Ipang sang to mock me. Because that guy's mouth is right next to mine.

“Pretty fierce henhouse cake.”

What about Afka? Is the chicken pretty? I pinched Afka's thigh because I was upset.

“Greetings from perverted pedo,” this time Rivan and Traavo members who my age interrupted.

They even appear to photograph and video Traavo secretly,

able to amaze me, what is interesting?

“Tamat SMK so the pedom.”

“Eakkk.”

I opened my eyes to Afka, “Pedom what?”

”Mugger wallet Om-Om ciahh,” reply his rancid.

“WOE ANJI-”

Not yet I protested, Ripan interrupted first. "Kekey don't do everything that”

“About Ipang ni crocodile stump.”

What the hell? Not connecting anjrittt. I'd love to mess up Traavo's hair here. I suspect, their brains have been tilted alias insane.

”Many bacots it's his habit,” continued Riza.

“Why be aing in nistain? Said he wanted to nistain Neng Geulis doang." Starting to make his point, Ipang pushed Ripan's head back because the guy who was the closest position to him.

Keyra's POV END

Pritttt

The sound of a long whistle felt deafening. Those in the field rushed to stand straight while staring straight ahead, where seven Master wearing a typical Guru sports suit stood with his hands clenched at the side of the body.

Keyra also stood up, but his hand was held by Rafka who was also standing next to him. The young man whispered something, “Lo has to pretend to faint now, Ra. We want ajakin lo mabal.”

The girl shook her head at the sign of refusing. He stared one by one the Traavo members standing around him. “Kalo Papa know I skipped because of Traavo, can be chopped all.” Keyra said slowly.

“Colah Ra--”

“Morning all!”

"For Sir, Ms.” All over the hard field.

Rafka glanced at Keyra without listening to what one of the Masters in front of her said. He without further ado carried the tiny body of Keyra until the girl's hand reflexively hugged her neck. The girl was about to make a sound, but Rafka's hoarse-sounding whisper was able to make her bristle.

“Diem or lo I kiss here!”

Keyra closed his eyes and tried to not move as Rafka began to take him about to leave the field.

“Pak, someone fainted, you guys are late in the day until we-we wait,” Rafka ran towards UKS with Keyra who was in her arms without waiting for an answer from the Teachers. Secretly he turned his steps towards the Accounting canteen behind the UKS.

“That's behind, where are you going?” Mr. Juki pointed at Ivan and his friends who were walking casually to follow Rafka's steps holding Keyra.

“Bapak didn't see that we fainted? It could be that he's dying if he doesn't see the handsome faces of all of us.“ Reply Rivan relax.

Garen belik, did not accept his sister said ‘dangat' by Rivan. “Turn to your line now!” Declared. “Let me catch up with them, and you guys stay here until the Sports hours are up!”

Garen looked at Pak Juki while looking down for a moment. “I permission to see the condition of the student first Sir, excuse me.”

"Oh yes, please.” Replied Mr. Juki.

Canteen

Keyra continues to hit Rafka's chest carrying her, Rafka takes Keyra down from her sling while her hands are stretched out to justify Keyra's messy haircut.

“Gue heavy goblog!”

Rafka shook his head, “No, I don't even feel anything bring lo,” he said. “Cuma..”.

Keyra pinching, “What germs?”

“Only rich there was that ngeganjel in my chest, kenyel kenyel is what is Ra?” Ask Rafka.

Keyra stood in the chair while bowing her face in the folds of her hand.

“Ra what the hell is anjim? I kepo,” ask Rafka again.

Keyra silence.

Rafka sat down next to Keyra, shaking the girl's shoulder.

“Such a big time Ra, the cake if held, very fitting in my hand.”

Furious, Keyra looked up, looking at Rafka ferociously. He kicked a calf

the young man was until Rafka complained of pain.

“Lo turned out to be more perverted than Ipang, we end!” Keyra cynical.

“Bu, buy fried noodles with ginger tea!” The impact on the canteen mother who was playing a cellphone while jogged ria.

“Siap Neng, awaited.”

Keyra nodded, looking back at Rafka cynically. He felt harassed, even though Rafka did nothing at all when carrying him earlier.

Rafka broke down, he cupped both of Keyra's cheeks. “Kanda erah, sorry.” Sincere bespoke.

“Don't say that again, you're rich in harassing me-”

“Keyra, Rafka," Garen's newly arrived baritone voice makes the attention of the two teenagers was diverted. They stared at Garen who was standing five meters away from where the two were sitting. “People passed out were taken to the cafeteria huh, not UKS?”

“Where are you, Key? A fitting carry your fiancee?” Garen added as he walked closer, he sat beside the empty Keyra while holding his chest.

“Dia--”

“I asked Keyra, not you.” Cut Garen.

“Dih-”

“You're back in the field, I'll take care of Keyra.“

Infuriated, Rafka looked at Garen annoyed.

Dukes

Keyra glanced at Rafka who kicked her leg slowly, she then looked at Garen seriously. “My stomach hurt Mr.”

Garen's eyes patterned, "Hey you call Brother, Sir, Father?”

“School Bang, you were talking formally,” said Keyra.

Garen let out a long breath. “Sick why are you? Her stomach is dry?”

Not yet Keyra answered, Garen's phone vibrated, he glanced at his phone screen while standing up.

“Iya why?”

“....”

“Wait there, I'm still teaching at school.”

“.....”

“Jam 12 everything is done.”

“.....”

“Iya.”

Garen ended the call, he looked at the two teenagers who were still sitting in a herd with a roll of their eyes. His outstretched hand hit Rafka's shoulder non-relaxed.

“From now on I give you advice on Rafka. Choose one among your fiancee or boyfriend. The same Keyra Naya has a feeling you think they are given attention that is not baper? Don't be PHP, boy!” He said, then left the canteen area after rubbing Keyra's head slowly.

“Loh Sugar Aren know where my girlfriend Naya is from, Ra?”

Keyra piqued indifferently. “He's a teacher here, you're the same Naya school here, you three neighbors too. And it is not impossible if he knows your relationship with Naya.”

"Oowwh,” Rafka nodded. “According to you, who should I choose? Feels so handsome I Anjrittt,” Rafka laughs, Keyra clearly laughs not to hear her.

“Heleh not funny,” cetus Keyra.

“Gue does not laugh nyet,” reply Rafka while menoyor jidat Keyra anxious. “Lagian lo laugh anjirrr, kek eek kambeng lo.”

Bruckk

Prorgasm

The sound of a broken plate diverts the attention of Keyra and Rafka. They glanced at a stocky young man who was looking down while picking up a broken plate.

Rafka stood up, approaching the young man and the canteen mother who was seen scolding the young man. Keyra stood up after Rafka.

“You are on the road, look around! Tuh I lost a lot, change a splinter, a hundred thousand!”

“Ma-sorry Mom. sa-I don't bring money.”

“Do not have money to play in the cafeteria? Want to ask you here?!” said the canteen's mother spicy.

Rafka stood before the young man. “Wherever you are always a problem, Roby.”

Keyra blocks Rafka's arm that will pull Roby's collar.

Yeah, that young man is Roby, the guy who was bullied the other day by Rafka and Ivan.

“Not bring money does not mean do not have money, Mom,” said Keyra. The girl took out a hundred thousand bills from her pocket and thrust them at the Canteen Mother. “This is my order earlier, I excuse.” Keyra pulls Rafka's hand to leave the Accounting cafeteria.

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