
"Whisper!" rafa Protest.
"Too hard to learn! Tomorrow is still the teacher's introduction. This week won't be effective" Vallen said.
"Like guelah."
Vallen turned the eyeball and clucked. Back he created the sounds of those beats, inviting the annoyed hiss from Rafa.
Vallen smiled, there was a pleasure that appeared in his heart because he felt that the effort to judge Rafa was successful.
Blakutak print!!!!
Prang ....
Prangs!
Vallen laughed without a sound. Just keep his hands gurgling nudge the product here and there and fix it. It feels like doing this makes him proud of himself. Oh please Vallen hopes he gets the human trophy this year. That would make him happy.
"Val, what is glass broken down into?" ask Rafa suddenly.
Vallen frowned, after all for what Rafa asked such an insignificant thing? Even that guy must have known the answer himself. Oh, or do you want to guess?
"So break!" vallen replied after a crush in his heart, between choosing the right answer or even the worst, ok just wait for the answer Rafa version.
"What time?"
Vallen's confused. "Yes! Take it again lo."
"I want to experiment with your windshield."
Vallen widened his eyes because from where he could see the reflection of Rafa who was facing here while lifting his thick package book.
"God!" vallen shouted frantically while reversing his sitting position, so head on the floor, feet on the chair. Not deng, Vallen turned his body so he sat facing Rafa.
"That's right!" screech him while pounding the floor with his hard footsteps.
The sound of Vallen's steps seemed to be the most sinister sound captured by Rafa's ears. The man gulped his saliva as Vallen bertarah again reached him.
Syung ....
A quick wind hit Rafa's face.
Vallen didn't pounce, he just wanted to grab his school bag. After being taken, he immediately threw his black bag into the mattress. Also followed by her who flew, then landed snoring on the soft object. Then he looked for a book in the bag.
Vallen doesn't want to learn.
He took the debt book he bought earlier to be used as a third year cash statement book. Not to forget also Vallen took out a stationery along with a ruler.
Next, he began to line each page, record the time, and write the name of the student in his class that he remembered in his head. It could be that Vallen cheated absent in his class chat group, but he was lazy to open hp. Especially if you have to look for absences in the school year cash statement book yesterday, the book is still left at his parents' house again, ah no, remove the option far. Vallen still has a good memory to remember his friend's full name.
Or ... no?
Vallen thought. The girl tapped the questioner into the book, trying to remember the long name of this person. Jeez, so diligent the person, to the point that he gave money for his cash directly without having to be billed. So Vallen never called his full name.
"ah! Who the hell ...." Vallen ruffled his hair in frustration.
"Fa!" call that girl.
"Huh?"
"What's Rafael's name? Raphael ... Han .... Oh my God I don't want to!" Vallen flipped his body until he saw the sky of the room.
Yes, Vallen forgot the name Rafa, her own husband.