Our It'S A (Moving)

Wh-who areyou?

"Arabelle!!"

"Sister Bel!!"

Early in the morning the children of the ace who was exercising in their dorm yard were very carefree after seeing Arabelle and Bu Airin get off the red car owned by Bu Airin.

Grizelle in shorts and hair she had bun ran to embrace the longed-for Arabelle.

"Akhhhh!! Sick kecekekk!!"

The extremely excited Grizelle smiled happily at the recovered Arabelle.

"It looks like the queen is experiencing a good thing," said Bu Airin as he approached Azka, Kin and Ayen while giving a bag of crackers containing breakfast for them.

"That may be because his life has not been collected, ma'am," Azka said.

"Later if it has been collected, it will also be a witch, Mom," added Kin and peppered by a nod Ayen plain, so that it becomes a perfect statement sentence.

"Good damn you!" Ms. Airin was anxiously stroking the hair of the poor children she loved. "You guys are so good at talking" added Joy Airin in awe.

"Bu Airin has no intention of going out with High School kids?" ask Azka suddenly.

"Don't baperin Ma'am Guru, sin loh you, Ka!"

As usual, Azka who always teased Bu Airin got a jewel in his ear.

Seeing Grizelle and Arabelle look familiar and very happy, Joy Airin felt it was not in vain to do all this struggle, she almost succeeded a little more.

"Ka, Kin, Yen," called Bu Airin without taking a look at the sari of Grizelle and Arabelle. "You are the 3 knights of the Master Lady whom the Master Teacher assigned to guard the queen and the princess Master, so always take this task."

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It's a pity that today Arabelle has not been allowed to go to school. So today Grizelle is alone in their usually very crowded space.

Kin and Azka were doing a photo shoot for a product that was a sponsor of Merdeka High School, while Ayen who was proficient in German was composing a German briefing.

Stay Grizelle who can not stand the noise of the students admire Azka also Kin shooting which place is not far from the current position Grizelle.

"Aahh siaalaan, sick bat ears cave." Grizelle brought one book out of the room as she was disturbed.

As she was about to pass through the broadcasting room, a schoolgirl ran up to almost hit her, shouting, "Grizelle is fighting in the cellar downstairs!!"

The grizelle full of leadership soul immediately drove down to the bottom warehouse to check what was really going on.

His feet came down the stairs quickly, then immediately entered the basement of an empty place filled with used furniture.

"Well?" Grizelle looked at the void in front of her in a daze, there was nothing here. Silent and silent.

Suddenly,

Grizelle was surprised and immediately turned over because the bottom warehouse door was tightly closed leaving no gaps.

"Who??!" Grizelle was knocking on the door loudly, but there was no sound nor anyone to say anything.

"Ahhhh sialaann," he said in a very calm tone after his hands tired of beating the door leaf made of real teak wood.

"Jeez Siska cake is a real boy," he said. Of course he knew who was behind all this, because ever since the girl broke up with Azka, the girl had become a little sane.

Grizelle took the phone out of her pocket, immediately pressed Azka's name on her cell phone contact, but she had not had time to press the calling button, her phone was snatched by the person coming from behind her.

Grizelle immediately turned her head, and to her surprise she found the person she was seeing right now.

"Who are you?!"

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Ehemmc ...

So Azka's shots that make these crazy girls 👇

And Kin that melts that heart is 👇

Another Ayen who always crush people's hearts, again seriously handsome astagfirullah since when the jidat so cement it's a cup of water

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Aigoyaa ~~

Annyeong haseyo ~~~

Thanks to those who have read my story, make her give away forced with a heavy heart I have to postpone first because the readers are not yet on show, for those who appreciate my work I say thank you very much ️ ️ hopefully in the future more readers who are aware if one trace of appreciation can make the author happy hwehwehwe

Well, this is how it used to be, then,

Sweet greeting, dear,

Erluth

Enjoy your days 🌸