Om Duda is mine

Nine

Alarm rings. Kiara. The clock shows at six. The window curtain was open, the sun was blinding his eyes. He stretched both his arms.

"Well, I can wake up in the morning!"

Today Kiara will be desperate to re-enter the school, although Dira and Arsen forbid her from entering, including Argan.

Kiara took a shower and got ready. This morning the atmosphere was quiet, as Raina had already returned out of town for college. Normally, Raina wakes him up while nagging.

After preparing. Kiara took her backpack and left the room. Kiara will deliberately go to school secretly. Because if not, his mother might ban him as well.

Luckily there was no Evan. Evan's overtime, so he's still in his office. If Evan was home, he would patrol the house like a policeman.

Kiara walked to her school. It was quite a distance away, and Kiara was not used to it. However, Kiara is tired of being at her house every day.

Kiara faithfully plays her phone while walking. He just wants to enjoy nature without interacting with the people around him. Yesterday night it was raining heavily, because it was another tree and plant that smelled fresh.

After half an hour, Kiara arrived at her school gate. All eyes were on Kiara. Of course, who doesn't know about the incident? Kiara had promised, if there was someone at the school who did not know, then Kiara would rush to marry her, hehe.

"Morning, Brother Kiara!" greet the underclassmen who suddenly became friendly.

Kiara only responded with a smile. He stepped foot into his class.

"Kiara's? You're still sick, why come in?" Arsen asked as he approached Kiara.

"I'm not sick. I'm also in the mulu house."

"Mending don't come in today" Dira suggested.

"Why?"

Dira pointed outwards using his chin. Kiara. Four men were laughing while chatting on a park bench, one of them being Josep.

"The shoe's suspended tomorrow."

Kiara widened her eyes. "How long is the diskros?"

"That's like three months, but I don't know that either."

"Too heavy for Josep, maybe?"

"No. He just didn't think of you, so why do you think of him?"

"Dira," call Arsen to wake Dira. Dira was silent for a moment. He was guilty of scolding Kiara.

"Sorry, Kiara. I just ...."

"It's okay, Dira. You really are." Kiara sat in her seat behind Dira's bench.

"By the way, where's Manda?"

"Today Manda did not enter. He seems to be avoiding me too" said Dira.

No one knew that Manda was also involved in the matter. The way they all knew the incident was also no one knew, most likely gossip.

Because when Josep and Kiara were dating, one school broke out. Josep and Kiara were branded as couple goals.

The only one who knows is Arsen.

"Ra, if you don't feel well tell me, yes," Arsen sat himself down next to Kiara, "gue's afraid you're okay."

"Don't worry, I'm fine! I'm just afraid I don't graduate because I always don't teach."

"Gue so inget, I used to sengajain not pass so it is still in deket lo."

"Yes, it's the best of you!"

"The best thing, because sengajain did not pass I was impregnated with my mother,"

"Now is it still intact? Didn't you eat it with your mom?"

"Yes kali. My mom is still so kind."

Arsen chuckled for a moment, remembering his mother as well as when he was a child.

"Mama, Alsen was a one-loh leveler!" arsen with pride.

"Well, that's a big tumben. Usually the last rank of eighty-five disciples."

"Yes, dong! Arsen, it's pintel."

"Try here mama look at the report card"

"You're really number one, Ar?"

"Yes, ma. Said the gulu ma'am was Alsen ranked one in telakhil."

"Here you! So don't play, learn!" Arsen flees, Jenna chases after him.

The bell in rang loudly. The students immediately ran into the class and quickly sat in their seats.

"If you have some free time later, let's go to the club" whispered Dira.

"K-club? Why?"

"Yes, wash your eyes. We are old enough too."

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It's eight o'clock at night. Kiara chose the dress she would wear while calling Dira.

"I don't have sexy clothes, Dir! Why is it weird anyway" grumbled Kiara.

"Lo's not curious about what kind of malem club it is?"

"Yes, no. It must be all sins."

"Yes, yeah. But what's wrong with going there?"

"Wrong! Wrong big! I must have come home with my mom and dad,"

"Mama lo, are you leaving? And papa lo overtime."

"Oh, yes, too. But I don't have any nice clothes,"

"Gue buyin for you. It's a coincidence I'm at the mall again,"

"Okay, ready!" Kiara turned off the phone. He wanted to relax first by watching his favorite drama.

Nine o'clock at night, Dira just arrived. He entered Kiara's room. Kiara fell asleep with the television screen still on.

"Any, Kiara!"

Kiara woke up, she rubbed her eyes. Dira took out the contents of her paperbag, some sexy dress striking.

"Take the shirt."

After long dabbling in the dress, Kiara finally found a suitable one. A short red dress showing each curve of Kiara's body. And that's a dress that's in her trance.

Dira wears a short black dress that shows more detail of each curve of Dira's body. Maybe because the color is black the indentation is not too visible.

"I'm the worst if told to wear this" complained Kiara. Dira wears Kiara's jacket to cover the curves of her body.

Arriving at the nightclub, Dira and Kiara immediately sit in the bar stool. Dira asked the bartender for a glass of wine.

"Lo want what?" ask her to Kiara.

"Is there chocolate milk?" ask Kiara who is still loyal to wear her jacket.

Dira stomped slowly on Kiara's feet with his high heels. "Yes, there is nothing. It's also called a club."

Kiara grimaced slowly. "Yes, yeah. I don't want anything."

The bartender gave Dira a glass of wine. Dira gulped it down.

There was a man sitting next to Dira. He invited Dira to talk. Dira responded well. Suddenly Dira stood up and followed the man, out of nowhere.

"Dir, don't stay with me" hold Kiara.

"Just a minute. I'll take you to my friend."

Now Kiara looked like a lost child in that place. Kiara looked to the right and left in confusion.

A man approached Kiara, she sat down beside him. Kiara hasn't noticed.

"Two glasses of Vodka" the man told the bartender.

To be continued

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