New School Terror

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The goddess rushed over to Mira as she sat crying on the spot.

"not hurt? The insolent Alin. Let her be responsible "

"I'm going to class" Mira asked.

Zafran kicked the ball in any direction he wanted to pass to Irlan. He did not run towards Mira, but Alin.

Irlan immediately prevented the man from hitting the woman. "Girls, don't follow along."

Let alone ball. The hands of anyone who would like to hurt Mira, Zafran was ready to beat the guy.

"The goddess must have stopped Mira from returning to class."

The sound of a whistle sounded indicates the sports hours are over. They rushed to change clothes. Usually, children who take a bath first remove sweat. There are also those to the energy canteen.

Dewi rubs anti-penjol ointment on Mira's head. "It's a medicine from my ancestors. Sure you won't go broke."

"Just a ball." Unless he's sucked a new wall can break.

"Don't nyepelein the ball," said Dewi fix his friend's hair carefully. "Si Alin, don't see if you're there!"

"Inn was unintentional."

Mira waited for the right time as Fani said so that Dewi could give the right answer to her question.

"Why not why your head."

"Why? Are you afraid I've forgotten my memories again?"

The hand of the Goddess who was about to put the ointment into the bag instantly trembled.

With teary eyes Mira said, "Not supposed to be hidden, Dew."

"Mira. Ja-don't misunderstand," said Dewi terbata.

Of course Mira knew their ulterior intent to keep the incident a secret. No one is to blame.

Mira who forgets easily also hard to remember Indri.

"Gue must have been terrified ..," he said recalling his feelings and trauma. "and easily dyed Indri."

Dewi nervously stared at Mira along with her guilt.

Ah, Dewi recalled the dark incident until almost shed tears.

Slowly the hand of the Goddess grabbed Mira's body and rubbed her back. "Gue was scared too. That happened long enough .. don't be taken. Gu-gue .. kasian sama lo, Mira."

Dewi's defense collapsed hearing the sobs of Mira who had been detained earlier.

"Fucking alin. If it wasn't for the ball he threw, you wouldn't have cried so much."

The goddess let Mira let go of everything she felt in order to receive it sincerely.

"One thing I want to ask you, Mir."

Mira stopped crying. "What?"

"Any relationship you same Mirza want to continue or hopefully? Seriously."

"Did?"

**

"The Mira's head won't be upset, will it hit the ball?" ask Zafran curious.

"No." What kind of strange question is that.

They stopped behind the classroom door to enter because they caught Mira and Dewi crying and hugging.

"My eyes are not wrong." Zafran rubbed his eyes. "What's their original language?"

"Don't ask me" said Irlan behind his back, not understanding why he was hiding.

"Gue nanya to yourself," replied Zafran.

"He is a monologue. No sound, I guess you're again nanya."

"Ah noiseless lo."

"Lo first, nyet."

At the last Dewi question, they close their ears to hear Mira's answer.

**

"I don't know!"

Mira wants to hug the Goddess again but the tabokan on her arm is quite painful.

Mira was crying again, not sad, more at the confusion of being asked the manipulated relationship of the brain.

"Why do I want to still date him ..." Mira doesn't understand her own brain at all.

"That's what I mean."

"I should say it's Kim Rae Won's macho girlfriend or Lee Min Ho who's the heir to a romantic plus conglomerate. Could be ..."

Plaque!

"Aw!"

The goddess reflex hit her best friend's body using a rolled up notebook.

"Don't tell me, it's getting hushiery!"

"The name is also an attempt to improve the offspring."

The goddess sighed. "How now? Want to tell the others right away?"

"Well, whoa! Play secrets now!"

Zafran entered while tracing the waist of the challengers.

For whatever sake Irlan was ashamed to follow behind the rancid. He closed his face from the side and immediately sat down pretending not to see them.

Brak!

Not loud. Zafran hit their table softly.

"Answer. What other than me?"

That rancid can't be haughty. The goddess even smiled defiantly back.

"Nobody wants to go to Mira?"

The goddess has given them their secret code, yes. Remember and take good notes.

She's she? Zafran look right, left, up, and down. "Chairman class!" His voice was forced fiercely.

Mira noticed Zafran's songong style. Is this his best friend? Weird, shitty, crazy too.

"Lo is getting sane," he whispered his head.

"Gue doesn't have words to be sidelined" said Irlan.

"Seriously?" Dewi raking jahil.

Irlan's sure. "Hm."

"Original?" The goddess asked twice.

"Lo both confide in what is it until I get dragged around?" Irlan.

"If there's nothing, it's okay" Sambar Mira before the three of them debate longer.

"Gue smells suspicious." Zafran sniffed them up close.

"Please, don't faint because we haven't changed clothes."

"Hoe! Pantesan!" Zafran. "Run change there! Abis was eating alone in the cafeteria to study. I'm dong's cake."

He was proud to show off something that became Irlan's custom.

"The full consequences of learning are Irlan, not lo. Down the line if you have to let's not forget, okay?"

Mira takes the uniform instead and takes the Goddess out.

In the corridor the Goddess asked, "Lo is okay? Ah, even though we were living. Because they showed up so failed sad."

"Again, but yeah. I was just entertained by their guyonan," said Mira.

"They're crazy."