Pursuing the Love of Mr. Arogan

Serra

_the secret successful person is not a smart brain. But dreams and efforts to realize his_

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That night a little boy was tied up by a gang of criminals.

" Take me off.. Off!!" The boy roared for help.

" Haha... You think it's that easy to get out of my grasp." Said a masked man.

" You.. I'll never forgive you." growled the little boy.

" You're so noisy. Olaf's." The man shouted calling his beautiful assistant.

"Yes sir." Said the woman in a haunting voice.

" Quick injection on this kid."

The woman was carrying an injection filled with fluid that could erase a person's memory.

" no.. Don'tdon't... Don't.." The poor boy was crying.

This was the second time the boy had cried. The first time he lost his mother, the second time.

The woman then injected a serum that instantly knocked the helpless boy unconscious.

" Make him your slave." The man's orders to his assistant.

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I'm Serra. I'm an orphan. My body is short with a baby face. My sister is a young doctor who is in the biggest hospital in Jakarta.

That morning as usual, Serra will rush to go to school because of bad luck.

Her sister had prepared breakfast bread with jam that morning.

" Slowly, no one will take your breakfast" said her brother, Enzo.

" You're so noisy, sis" said Serra still chewing her bread with bruntal.

Serra looked at the wall clock that was there in shock.

07.00

Oh, naw!

Classes will start in fifteen minutes. Serra put all her bread in and put on her original shoes.

" Hey, your shoes aren't all worn yet." cried her brother as he held Serra's hand.

Serra did not answer because her mouth was filled with food.

But in response he kissed her brother's left cheek then ran towards the bus stop while waving his hand at her.

Enzo watched his sister's departure with anxiety.

" Basic cute naughty girl." her grumpy with a wry smile looked at her teenage sister.

On the way Serra had finished his bread and drank water with one gulp.

And... " Eeeughhhhh."

He burped until it made other passengers around him disgusted by his behavior.

Serra bowed her body "I'm sorry..."

After traveling for less than ten minutes, Serra arrived at her school.

Serra ran towards the gate and saw the security guard close the door.

" a.k.don't." she cried loudly.

Serra is thrusting with the security guard and won by Serra.

" Thank you sir" said Serra, continuing her run.

The security guard looked very upset by his behavior.

" The bad boy. It's late." the guard grumbled.

The security guard closed the door again.

Serra was still galloping through the school grounds. On that page was a big piece of writing there.

SMA 1 TARUNA

Serra traced the courtyard and entered the hall still running. The bell has been reverberating and finally the goal arrived, namely his class.

" Oh I have finally arrived" said Serra then sat her butt on her bench.

" You're late again" said Nacita. My friend and my friend.

Serra inhaled a lot of air and let out of her mouth.

" It feels good to be late every day" Serra said after she was able to breathe normally.

" You like it too late. I was so astonished. Isn't your brother a doctor. Then did he not wake you ?" ask Nacita.

" Sister is tired of waking me up. Want to wake up the model anyway, I wake it will remain seven hours less fifteen minutes." said Serra.

" Kebo is also you" joked Nacita.

" It's fun. My brother will always be angry in the morning, the security guard also likes to be angry if he sees me" said Serra with a ignorant smile.

" You're so weird. What makes you happy to make them angry ?" tanya Nacita did not think.

" Their upset faces when angry look so ugly and it amuses me so much. You know, I'm so happy to see them like that." said Serra with his rancid eyes.

" It's up to you."

Their conversation ended when they saw the famous geography teacher fiercely.

Rina Naili Soraya's. One of the geography teachers at the school. Anyone who is late will not be forgiven.

But it will be in a long pr word of more than 20 rb words and must be handwritten. Time gathers one week and the one who runs out gets punished will definitely feel his hands dislodged all.

Cring.... Cring.... Cring...

All the students were seen scattering out of their classes towards the cafeteria to fill their empty stomachs.

" I heard that genius students who are competing in math Olympiads abroad will be back today" Nacita said after arriving at the cafeteria.

Serra harrumphed remembering that student. Serra has liked her since first grade.

" Hey are you sick ?" ask Nacita while holding Serra's forehead which is not hot.

" Why are you ?" Serra behind nanya.

" Why are you, your face is so red. I thought you had a fever." said Nacita.

Serra blushed again hearing that.

" Ck start again." annoyed Nacita then immediately ordered the food.

" Bang, meatballs with two servings ya." shouted Nacita from where she was so that Bang Jhon who was selling it heard her.

" Well ready" said Jhon.

" You want meatballs too, right ?" ask Nacita.

" You're always annoying. You order first, just me. Scrap on me." grumbled Serra.

Nacita just laughed when she heard it she loved being prioritized. He feels at home with Serra, a cheerful, sincere girl, always putting others first, but stupid.

The joy of laughter recalled their first hostile encounter.

" You've gone crazy, yes." asked Serra to see the look of her friend who smiled at her own smile.

The joy of hearing that speech.

" You are crazy." replied Nacita annoyed.

" Don't laugh by yourself, you'll be demon-possessed" Serra said.

After the order came, they ate it voraciously.

They intend to return to class after spending a serving of baby meatballs and a glass of iced tea.

While in the middle of the road, they stopped their steps when their path was blocked by the students who were crowded.

" What are they doing here ?" ask Nacita to Serra who is nearby.

They were talking a little screaming because of the noise around them.

" I don't know. What in school do we have artists ? or it could be used to shoot a movie by one of the famous artists." Celtuk Nacita again.

Moreover, they also saw that there was one of the master teachers of the boga, Ms. Rosy. They also huddled with other students.

Out of curiosity, they approached and barged in among the students who were frenziedly shouting.

Serra Nacita was also stunned to see a man wearing a mini skirt with super menor makeup being together with the headmaster.

The principal looks resigned when losing a debate with the owner of the foundation.

The man turned out to be the son of one of the wealthy businessmen abroad.

They do whatever their child wants including being a sissy since high school.

So here is the man, he can still go to school even with makeup like that.

🍑🍑🍑🍑

" My name is Ara. Nice to meet you guys." the guy introduced himself to his coquettish voice.

" Hello Ara" said Fajar, one of the school's troublemakers.

The entire disciple laughed at the coquettish style of Dawn and blinked one of his eyes.

Ara was irritated by being humiliated, but she was still smiling. He was usually treated like that.

Seriate....