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PLAQUE!!!!!!
"Name***.." Meysa straightened her head again because she suddenly got to the left side due to someone. "Lo what's the same problem with me?"
"The cave you need is the same as anj."
"Is it hard to interfere?"
Kanya advanced and pushed Meysa until the woman's back hit the wall. "Lo's looking to die, huh?"
"Lo is looking dead," Meysa straightened her body again looking at Kanya sharply. "Gue ain't no touching him."
"Oh, we never know? if there is CCTV around your body, there must be evidence." Take a step forward, right in front of Meysa. "Even ants know that you can never be summoned every time you meet Clarissa."
"Gue said honestly anj," Meysa did not want to lose, she pushed Kanya who just kept going every time she said railed to him. "Gue promised my son not to bother him."
"And you think I believe?" Kanya's eyes stared very cynically. "Maybe your son is not sure of your false promise."
"Whatever, I don't need to be trusted with you."
Kanya still did not let go of her cynical gaze, the two of them forgot the crowded classroom corridor. All seemed to be trying to disappear if Kanya or Meysa were around them. Their gazes did not escape until Joko sir, as the most feared teacher came to approach the two.
"Stop bickering, you guys are already third grade and still fussing about something stubbornly." Mr. Joko stared intently at Meysa and Kanya. "Follow me to the office,"
Mr. Joko turns around and walks first, letting Kanya and Meysa follow him towards his room. He was one of the people who contributed to the Gemilang Cahaya school, the main founder and good friends with Darmo Sudrajat Adietama, the grandfather of the Son. Sometimes Mr. Joko is confused, he must obey Darmo Sudrajat Adietama not to disturb Meysa or obey Gio Adietama not to disturb something related to Clarissa.
Occasionally Mr. Joko looks back, whether the two students who are feuding still follow him or even disappear. Mr. Joko opened the door of his room, asked Meysa and Kanya to come in, sitting on two chairs provided right in front of his desk. The room was air-conditioned, but still did not make the hot gaze between Meysa and Kanya cool. His large height and sharp gaze, made the two troubled schoolgirls stare at his every move until sitting sweetly in front of them, propping up his chin with both hands.
"It feels upsetting not to be able to punish you at will. But actually this is not necessary, nepotism, you make us forced to do this kind of thing." Joko looked at Meysa. "Try being an adult, you will soon graduate and enter college. Fighting with a loud voice? Are you kidding me? you guys kind of purposely made a troublemaker to look like ya?"
No one answered.
"Meysa, don't you feel like everything happened because of your mistake???"
Meysa looked at Joko. "Why did you accuse me? do you have any proof that I caused the problem!! he came first and even slapped ME in the face!!" Meysa pointed at her cheek, Kanya's former slap. "I can punish him for violence."
"YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW!!??!!" Joko looked at Meysa sharply. "Only Dealova did that because you bullied Clarissa,"
"I DIDN'T BULLY CLARISSA SIR??!!" Meysa's shout made Joko's sir widen his eyes. "I'm good, I want to help him who's fallen,"
"Did!!?" Kanya interrupted. "When did Meysa Adelia help Clarissa? maybe the other schoolgirls just know that you can't be as good as Clarissa,"
BRAK?!!
Joko sir kicked the table. "Please calm down first, Kanya."
Meysa was cornered, she was silent could not dwell as Joko sir looked back at her sharply. "I can't handle an incident like this, it's hard to punish you. Do I have to oppose Mr. Darmo Sudrajat Adietama to sanction you? or I have to oppose Mr. Gio Adietama to sanction Kanya who in fact defended Clarissa even in the wrong way."
They both did not answer.
"For the common good, I will still give you punishment." Mr. Joko pulled his work locker, picked up a big two envelopes. His hand also moved to grab the two papers whether writing what, no one knew until he folded and he put them in the envelope he had picked up before. "Read this when you get home, please cooperate,"
They both came out when asked by the owner of the room. Kanya walks behind Meysa to their respective classes. "Gue doesn't know what your relationship is with his grandfather's son."
Kanya's words make Meysa stop her steps.
"Gue becomes suspicious that your good relationship with your grandfather Son makes you become obsessed with the Son." As she walked ahead of Meysa, the woman walked back and looked at Meysa's face. "But one thing, my son once told me I was racing, that he liked Clarissa. So I'm telling you that anytime you'll never be able to disturb Clarissa."
Kanya stopped her steps. "Or want to be safe, you can actually be kind to Clarissa because it looks like you need that position."
"All of a sudden I believe that you don't do anything with Clarissa being bagged earlier."
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"Yak, where are you from?"
The woman did not answer Clarissa's question, just sat in her chair and stuffed a brown envelope in her bag. Open the phone and type something and put it back in the bag.
Clarissa's phone vibrated, causing her to see her phone and a message from Kanya.
Kanya Dealova's
For whatever sake, anyway,
I don't think I have yet
satisfied slap chick
that's weird.
Clarissa stood up to Kanya, "lo fight? same who?"
Kanya did not answer, she reopened it and after it was placed, Clarissa's phone shook again.
Kanya Dealova's
Medusan.
"Yak, what the hell!!? who are you fighting?"
"Just like Meysa." Answer Daze as he passes Clarissa and sits on the desk behind Kanya. Daze looked at Clarissa who was watching him. "Yes Ca, Kanya fought Meysa in front of IPA 3 class. Many more, ask if you don't believe."
Clarissa looked at Kanya. "Well, really?"
Kanya opens her phone again and Clarissa's phone vibrates when Kanya has closed her phone.
Kanya Dealova's
Yes!!?!
"Jawab why the hell? I sent a message."
"Duhhh!!?" He looked at Clarissa. "Lo can't be? no noise know!?! yes I fight with Meysa because bela lo, tomorrow-tomorrow it's an opponent instead of being punched."
Clarissa remained silent.
"Why? can't answer you." Kanya opened her phone and was busy looking through pictures on her social media. "It is very difficult to say, why also you forbid people to not say the same Son. Do you know yourself? it's medusa disruptin lo ya because of Putra. So the son needs responsibility."
"Lo forgot? the more my son is busy defending me, people even think I am the Son there is nothing and people will think also if I am becoming more arrogant because defended with him."
He looked at Clarissa again. "They!!?! do you want to hold on to your principles to not fight them? till when? until I die continue to be unable to defend you again?"
"Lo say what the hell?"
"Gue kelau not the Ca? kesel same lo, is that the only reason you don't dare to fight Meysa equally?" Kanya's frustration has been changed, she really does not think to Clarissa. "Gue was confused, you know? want to teach your opponent but I don't feel willing if you don't depend on me anymore. But I'm getting to see you can't do anything if there's no me."
Clarissa did not answer, she walked to her seat and laid her head on the folds of her hands on the table. Daze who saw the quarrel of the two lovebirds without wanting to break up as usual, still sat quietly on the table.
"If you see the condition is like this, it is likely not me the same other who will meet the Son." Clarissa opened her eyes without looking at Daze. "Gue agreed with Kanya. If the Son has to take the same responsibility what he has risked to be there in deket lo."
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