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Suspicions

Already 3 years in a row Joy Airin lack of sleep, during the time he used to take care of children ace who had fever and flu.

"Who is looking for something!" his chatter on Kin was the source of the disaster. The man himself is currently unable to breathe using his nose.

"Indeed you're a scientist? Pake all modes of all rain theory, really pretentious already a boy!"

"Cock me doang? I'm just notajakin Grizelle, Master, the other one's own initiative," defended Kin on him.

"Udah, you are sleeping, Ma'am Guru wants to go to Azka's room after that Ayen after that Grizelle, last Arabelle. Gosh, I'm so busy, "sluffed Joy Airin, but still doing things that even married people find difficult to do.

Now Joy Airin turned to Azka's room. It was so sad to see the teenager lying down like that.

"Yes." He wakes up the usually most annoying Azka gently. "Let's take some medicine."

Azka opened her eyes and smiled to find that the only guardian angel she had was by her side when she could not take care of herself.

"It's healed, really. Look at Bu Airin's face I've healed, that face is a panacea for me."

Joy Airin's known them for over 10 years, you know, they're the types. Which teaser is naughty and which is submissive. "Later Mom Guru print a photo of Buueesar's Master who just stick it on the wall, so you don't get sick anymore," said Joy Airin scrambling Azka's hair with anxiety.

"Drink first, Madam Guru there are still many patients" he said.

As Joy Airin was about to close the door of Azka's room, she slightly wiped away the tears that appeared without being ordered in the corner of her eyes.

Because Azka, because he remembered the time Azka was about to die, therefore.

"*Mu Airin! Airini Ma'am!"

"Sorry, Ka* ..."

Joh Airin could only see without doing anything to the family that perfectly described hell.

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"Huh?! Flower parties? What's that?" Arabelle looked at Kin who was also raising his shoulders.

All the students looked happy after the Headmaster announced a strange thing they called a flower party.

It happens every year, where all students and even teachers have the same rights at that time, they decorate themselves with flowers and then say sweet things at the peak, such as expressing love, the rest is like a normal party.

The reason that makes the students happy is because anyone who expresses love at that time then becomes or becomes a relationship is believed to be a true partner and even married.

"Can it be sacred?" azka was amazed and amazed after hearing the explanation and meaning of the flower feast.

"Gosah is crazy thinking! I definitely refused!" grizelle said spontaneously after realizing that Azka was looking at her meaningfully.

There was a bit of pain in Azka's heart, but since she already believed 100% that Grizelle was her bone, she simply smiled in response.

"Gue .. want to get Mahen, dong." Now it's Arabelle's turn to let her mind fantasize about her best friend.

While Ayen and Kin they seem not interested in the things they think are childish.

Azka felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Arabelle talking about Mahendra, a man who rarely enters lately. He looked at the face of Arabelle, wanting to say something that stuck in his heart, but he was worried, not sure if what he thought was not right.

"Why you?" Kin who was beside Azka caught her.

Kin looked at Azka with a bit of surprise. So, all this time it was not only him who thought Mahendra was strange and suspicious.

Kin told Azka to bring her ears closer. "Gue and Ayen also have the same rich thoughts elo, Ka," Kin whispered to Azka, and Azka was grateful to learn that it was not just her bad feelings for Mahendra.

"Eh, Bel, not Mahendra, huh! There's no guy laen!" said Azka, wanting to resuscitate Arabelle.

Of course, Arabelle did not care about the ravings of Azka village, let alone Kin.

"You guys, please let me know. Yes at least let the soul of the single guebini a little fade," said Arabelle indifferent and indifferent, as if he had known Mahendra for a long time and considered Azka babble only a form of male evil.

"Bel, lu tu, kali sayin nadikit napa, anyway?!"

Ayen held Kin by the hand, commanding Kin to control himself from any resentment or worry he could not show.

"Why are you guys on? Me too, Kin, why are you nyolot?!" peekit Arabelle.

"Sister Bel, with Ayen, we're talking gini, because it's in Mahen-"

Ayen stopped her sentence because the subject they were talking about came and stood in front of them. As if he already knew what Ayen was going to say and he tried to cover it up.

"Eh, Mahen, what's wrong?" Arabelle had misbehaved, it seems he was in love.

"You want to get a costume together and go home to school? For a flower party?"

Mahendra's soft voice made Arabelle's lips automatically develop a sweet smile, without thinking long he nodded happily.

"Can't! Arabelle wants to go with me!" sela Azka, removing her second smile, Arabelle also Mahendra. "Bel, you're with me."

Arabelle frowned, knowing this was only Azka's trick, he let go of Azka's hand. "Lu and Grizelle are there!"

"But I want to be the same." Grizelle chimed in. "Gue wants to look for your costume, Bel," he said once again clarifying his command-like solicitation.

"Yes, but--"

"I'm sorry, Hen, I want to go with Arabelle" Grizelle said.

Mahendra could not budge, he only smiled after finishing an argument with high-class children who could not be defeated.

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Sorry yes readers-nim 😭😭

I really do not update, in the future hopefully can update every day like duku again, because I am very busy lately 😭😭

But I will stay up late to write this work, God willing.

Thank you for reading this oenting story, please give me a lot support for my work & work ______

Have a nice day 🌸

~Erluthh~