SHE'S PLAIN?..
CHAPTER 2
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The hour of the lesson began, the one who felt a little dizzy dropped his head to the side facing the ganta he smiled giggling.
"Lumayan handsome," inner tara cheered.
"TARA TWARA AGAMTANA!," the shout was able to make tara jerk in shock and then sit upright facing the pak dipta as the teacher who was teaching in his class.
"I-yes sir,"but a little nervous because the pact is famous for its killer he could finish off students who do not obey.
"You sleep in the hour of tara lessons, can't you appreciate the teacher!," the father said non-relaxedly.
"Sorry sir,"
"Fast forward!,"
All the residents glanced at tara smiling petty human hero pretender will be punished now.
Tara ignored the belittling gazes of the person she was walking leisurely forward.
"Give me a reason why you sleep in class!," said the pact as he leaned on the teacher's bench.
Tara silently lowered her head not daring to speak as if her vocal cords were not working.
"TIERA DO YOU HEAR ME??, GIVE ME AN EXCUSE!,"
"Congratulations,"
Pyassss
Tara Oleng turned her head to the side feeling her head throbbing, everyone in the class shut up in disbelief how a teacher pelted her protege with a board eraser even she threw using her full energy.
"That's a punishment for you, it doesn't make sense the reason you tara!!,"
Tara let out a rough sigh
"The place where people sleep must be based on sleepiness,"
Pyass
What is this all students just stare at the direction of bodoamat even some laugh at the sight of tara.
"it's a punishment because you've dared to fight back on me,"no teacher did not regret at all being able to make tara wonder if it could be called a teacher.
The bell rang dipta took his bag past the tara sitting still holding his head even all the students now walk out of class to rest themselves dikantin not on tara pain.
"Murid is the same teacher,"the statement was able to make tara jerk he looked up at the surprised human who stood in front of him.
"Ganta,"
"Wake up,"ganta said to tara, and sighed not even Ganta stretched out his hand to help tara get up.
Tara woke up not resting on anything her head was very dizzy even buzzing violently almost he yelled and fell when he managed to stand but his hand was held by the ganta.
Tara smiled salting even though the pain in her head never goes away can make Ganta sigh rough.
Ganta took the tara to one of the benches and then occupied it there.
Tara just silently stared at the ganta who sauntered leaving her out of class.
Tara let out a disappointed sigh even the blood she should have been holding she let it flow down.
Tara woke up from her sitting silent for a while trying to neutralize the dizziness in her head tara walked to her stool brained her bag looking for tissue in order to remove the blood that continues to flow but nothing in the bag nya.
"Who told you to get up," the words surprised tara who was busy breaking into her bag.
He saw a ganta holding a city he believed to be a p3k city.
"Sit down,"the order was able to make tara kicep and directly sit her butt in her seat.
Ganta opened the p3k city painstakingly he began to wipe the blood on the head of the tara using cotton, which was treated like it was only able to dwell gurgling staring at the face of the opium ganta.
Ganta activities are ended by cotton and hansplat attached to the tara eel.
"M-makasi," said tara still a little nervous.
Did not answer the statement tara ganta tidied up his p3k box and went out of class just leaving tara who smiles - a smile is not clear.
Tbc
