Sexy Kuntilanak
The Part 20 (Squel)
At a school there are some students and schoolgirls who are seen starting to arrive, not least Nabilo and Shani who get a strange look, amazed, amazed, and the envy of some who see both and not a few who whisper about both.
” *They are very suitable yes, what else Ilo handsome.”
“ Shani kalem, kok want he same Ilo, mending the same cave.”
“ Wah... Awesome si Ilo can bonceng bidadari school*.”
Such are some whispers that may be heard and there are many more whispers for both today.
In the place of Shani and Nabilo, Shani slightly lowered his head in shame because he heard whispers about himself and Nabilo.
As Shani was bowing her head, suddenly with a sassy hand someone held her hair.
When Shani wants to see who the owner of the hand is who sassyly touched her hair, suddenly, Shani accidentally undoes her intentions and forgets the annoyance of the sassy person touching her hair and letting her touch her hair, and Shani stared gently at the person who touched her hair which was none other than Nabilo Prasetya who was also looking at her with love in her eyes.
Shani likes every trait and behavior of Nabilo that makes him have to exercise every day. Image jutek and do not care his just a mere mask so that he can fortify his heart that like to explode it feels.
“ Now Shani's hair is good again, it's beautiful again, now Abil interin Shani to class yes.” Nabilo said as he led Shani to his class.
After taking Shani to her class, Nabilo went straight to her class. Her friends seem to be writing something in their own books.
“ Woi Ilo, you've finished PR petite.” Nabilo's friend Soni.
“ Not Son.” Answer Nabilo
“ You are so relaxed, game for now, tentar petite keburu in.”
“ Again males ngerjain cave, anyways today the cave again funnya.”
“ Entar lu story ye ama cave.”
“ Sip.”
Their conversation was stopped with the eloquent Soni looking cool doing the task of her little teacher, and Nabilo who sat on his stool with his own smile.
🔔🔔🔔 crane.... Crings.....
The entrance bell began to ring out loud. Looks some classroom corridors began to look lonely, because of the teaching and learning activities. No exception to Nabilo class 11 IPA 2.
“ Good Morning kids.” Sapa who is a slightly short stature teacher to his students.
“ Morning bu Mel.” Answer the students with passion.
“ Alright please you guys collect the tasks that last week I gave.”
One by one students or students have begun to advance to the dock to deliver the tasks they did at the school earlier, the school, but unfortunately the little teacher also seemed to be very attentive to the handsome thug 11 IPA 2 that looks to be daydreaming while smiling but has not yet collected the task he gave.
“ Nabilo Prasetya.” Said Ms. Mel.
“ Uh yes bu beautiful.” Nabilo said a little rombal.
“ Cieeee.” Cheers for those in her class.
Geck... Geck... Geck...
The sound of markers that have been hit several times to the table successfully made the students who were shouting and cheering happily suddenly become mute.
“ Ilo, your task ?”
“ My task bu ?”
“ Yes Your task.”
“ Which tasks yes bu ?”
“ Tasks I gave last week Nabilo Prasetya.”
“ Oh that one, that one I didn't make ma'am. I think my job today is that who wants to make Mel's mom happy living with me.”
“ Cieeee.”
Geck... Geck... Geck...
Again the sound of the marker also broke the intelligence that occurred in 11 IPA 2.
“ I don't want to know the pokonya you're out now, respect our flag until my lesson is over.”
“ Do not respect the flagpole, respect your parents bu Mel as my future in-laws only I sell.”
“ Nabilo Prasetya.” Said Bu Mel while emphasizing the full name of his naughty disciple.
In a matter of seconds Nabilo had died from his class and began to carry out his duties.
After 15 minutes Nabilo sunbathed to honor the flag of the little teacher who was none other than Bu Mel was checking his students.
“ Remember yes Ilo you do not run away from your punishment this.”
“ Difficult mom, I just remember how I tried to be a mother companion in the future bu.”
Without intending to respond to the reckless chatter that was always given by his student, Ms. Mel also returned to the class he taught while kneeling his head slowly which began to pulsate.
“ Little one will not come here, mending cave to canteen.”
When Nabilo wanted to be a cantina, he suddenly saw someone who made him daydream while smiling foolishly. The person he saw was Shani Indira, who seemed to be walking alone from the toilet to test his class.
But suddenly Nabilo's eyes caught something that stuck. A flower pot lined up on the top floor of the school seemed to have almost fallen because it was accidentally knocked over by students who got the task of watering plants on that day.
The pot began to be unbalanced, while Shani almost passed the path where the flower pot that looks unbalanced.
But because it was too cool to see the pot that began to sway and Shani who was almost close, the pot also fell because it could not keep to its balance and Nabilo also predicted if the pot fell right above Shani's head.
“ Shani watch out....” Nabilo said out loud.
