Not Ready to Get Married (Bad Boy VS Good Girl)

Not Ready to Get Married (Bad Boy VS Good Girl)
Season 4 Part 9



The handsome man was standing in front of the car, seen calling someone. Axel came to him shortly. My soul is struggling, it's hard to deny, I want to know what happened. Udah nyungsep to the bush or peeping to the side of the car, kemon.


I want to listen to these two handsome conversations. How to know they're fighting over me. There is always one girl two guys, a girl as a female leader, the first guy as a main leader and the second guy as a second leader. And most of the audience always leaned to the second leader as a sad boy. I forgot my impossible daydream but ...


"How I love you."


"I love you too."


"choose where? all of you are handsome, what if ngeharem just to be fair?" I said in my beautiful daydream, but none of that happened in fact, most if they fought over me, it was because.


"Aara get me a drink!"


"The massage of my feet aches."


"Young master and your majesty which one should I do first?" my many.


"Follow my orders first!"


"Just do what I command!"


That's the reality that might happen. There is no way I contested the two main characters in this drakor. Most also stuck to be their babu, really slow fate is always cornered.


Back to the laptop. Most daydream about missing the headlines. Focus on my goal of nagging, cekidot.


"What are you here for?" axel asked annoyed. It seemed unhappy with the arrival of the man in front of him. I want to run away and get away.


"I just want to see the development of this school, as well as meeting you, we haven't seen each other in a long time" the handsome man replied. He looks polite. Maybe he's a good guy.


"But I don't want anyone to know, you're my brother" Axel said.


That handsome guy, big brother Axel deserves his face a little similar to him, his little brother is handsome, let alone his brother. At least if rejected by his sister there is still his brother, yes if rejected his brother may not also ma his grandfather. I even imagined a strange thing instead of me should be spoiled with the chat of these two brothers.


"Okay, I have to meet, see you," said the handsome man leaving Axel just like that. Axel just kept quiet without a word. It's enough for me to get this unimportant information, unplug it before the bell goes off but suddenly my collar is pulled from behind. I looked back.


"Axel," I said. Could get a hammer thor because of nguping talk that is not important earlier. The way I saved myself, Axel looked cold.


"You eavesdropping?" axel looked at me sharply. I should have run away from that. Even with this disease.


"Son, I'm looking for a grasshopper to practice biology" I said looking for reasons I could make dahlil.


"You're lying, today there's no biological practice" said Axel. Also true. What a stupid reason. I should have been smarter. I knew I was sniffing from earlier. I'm with Axel. Threatened by joint learning projects.


"To me, I accidentally snorted," I replied. I just ngaku. It was soaked dry again.


Axel took his hand off my collar. He whispered in my ear.


"Let no one know that this man is my brother, beware that you dare to open your mouth!" threaten Axel.


It was scary for Axel when it was like that. He's a rich cold psychopath. Pretending behind his good looks.


Axel left me after threatening me. Anyway what's in it I'm telling everyone that Axel's sister was the handsome one. I better go to the cafeteria. Why think about the problems of the two brothers who have nothing to do with me.


"He who? why is the principal familiar with him?" my many.


I don't know my rampant soul must be solved for a moment. I was forced to follow them until I entered the principal's room. Fortunately, the principal's room was separated from the rest of the room, next to the school garden. I was standing under the window of the principal's room. My curiosity had to be answered, who the handsome man was and what his relationship with this school was.


"I want this school to be more advanced and modern" said the handsome man.


"I agree" said Mr. Hasan, the principal at Kejora High School. He has been the principal for 15 years, the ins and outs and history of this school he memorized. Including his horse I up to twice.


"From the records in the student body, there are students from Kejora High School who did not graduate twice, this is very tarnishing the good name of our school," said the handsome man.


"Sorry Boss," said Mr. Hasan.


this Kejora High School turned out to belong to that handsome guy, it was just fitting that he came to the school to meet the principal.


"I don't want this school to get a bad image. Before the graduation of a child who does not pass it must be expelled!" the handsome man's orders.


Jesus, she's meaner than a stepmom, too, bothering that I get kicked out. Which school will accept me. Anyway I have to spend more money if I change schools, this handsome guy I have to make omelette roll let him know the taste of life is not easy, he is good because rich, rich, I am poor, so eat still in the form of anxious expectations.


"But Boss, the boy is an orphan, it's unbearable to take him out, he's a cheerful and kind child, even though his value is lacking" said Mr. Hasan. He knows my true condition. Because of him also I was accepted and defended in this school.


"The value is not less but every day zero, the dumbest student who can not be expected and tarnish the accreditation of this school," said the handsome man. It seemed as if he was spouting harsh words at me. Like I'm the dumbest guy in the world.


"I can not be given a chance, so that this year he tries to learn even harder, who knows the value will be better," suggested Mr. Hasan. He pityes me. Wish I could be given a second chance to pass at least.


"If he fails, this is the third time he doesn't graduate, where the self-esteem of this school, in the magazine, goes, newspapers and even social media have their names on them being the only students who didn't graduate and that comes from our school" said the handsome man. He doesn't want his school's good name to be smeared just because of one student like me.


Mr. Hasan just looked down. He knew I couldn't be expected. If until graduation this year, I don't graduate, the school's good name will be tarnished. I understood what he was feeling now, he couldn't possibly defend me anymore in front of the handsome man.


"Take him or you out of school!" threaten that handsome guy. Now the position is getting harder. Mr. Hasan couldn't have sacrificed his job but he also felt sorry for me.


The handsome man stood up, he walked out of the principal's room. My heart was broken instantly. If I'm really expelled, how is this. I don't have the money to find a new school. Bobo's milk is very wasteful from where I have more money. Selling all the chips I can't stack up that for a transfer school anytime soon.


"Oh my God, what should I do?" lamented him.


I went back to class with a lethargic face. Ami and Dodo look kepo. They immediately wondered to me. I just kept quiet. I don't usually keep my own grief, they're places I share my sadness but this time I don't want them to know. A teacher called me shortly. I was called to the principal's room.


Deg


My heart is pounding. I already know what purpose the principal is calling me. Slowly with heavy steps I walked into the principal's room. Though close but it feels far, tens of kilometers, do not want it to feel to reach the principal's room. My steps stopped as I passed the school cafeteria. I saw Bobo being held by Bi Siti looking a henchman.


"I have Bobo now, don't be whiny, Aara has never been whiny, the spirit of tomorrow is better!" I said to encourage myself. I have to be strong. This has been nothing from my troubles all along.


I walk with a spirit of heroism willing to die on the battlefield. No matter the storm, or the tsunami coming, my steps will not stop, my principal's door opened in the spirit of 45.


Crick


"Well the doorknob is broken" I said, holding the doorknob. Haven't met the principal why it's been making a tantrum, because I got the rich tingle of chocolate wafer which is often advertised with the word chocolate layered top down.