Story The Jutek Tomboy
10. Shitty
" o well. you are also tara! why have you always taken him away from me, you should support me instead of that damn kid whose sister I'm my tara! not him. ouh or don't you have the same feeling as him huh?" tesa said with anger and annoyance
" the cave doesn't have any feelings about him!" saut tara with great emphasis
Their debate over time became a spectacle of geratis mall shop visitors, until the mall security officers acted and broke up their unimportant debate. Tell him to leave the mall immediately so as not to disturb other visitors.
At first they did not accept the sass of the secureti that told them to leave rather to drive them from there but when they realized there were many pairs of eyes watching this unimportant drama they chose to leave mall area. They got into the car and asked the driver to run the vehicle. But they were still with positions away from each other they sat behind the tesa driver on the right tara diriririr tesa eyes fixed out of the glass and tara raised her eyes staring at tesa cynically
After a long time they let each other down arrived.
[call from dad ]
Tesa: hello pah...
Papa Tomi: how does your voice lemes so much why? are you ok
Tesa: yes pah i'm fine.
Tomi papa: how, happy shopping?
Tesa: happy with your reward. While glancing towards tara with his unfriendly gaze
Papa tomi: yaudah if that's what you wait at home, baby
The phone has been turned off unilaterally, from there.
A devil smile that was difficult to interpret was painted on the man's face.
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As usual varo has arrived in front of the lona contract with a neat uniform and his cheerful face. For about 10 minutes, a girl in the same uniform opened the door and approached her.
" yu departs" said lona patting varo on the shoulder after riding her bike
Without answering varo directly pedaling his bike to smp hope nation distance not far from the lona residence.
It only took 15 minutes and now they have reached the schoolyard.
Lona stood waiting for varo to save his spear.after finishing with his sped varo ran a small approach to lona.
" wets bro, where are you going?" Say a boy with three other friends. Varo's hand was pulled by the boy until varo could not get through it
" go to class" replied varo casually
" have hunted very late still long know, very lo bucin same lona. Udah the lona is a hotshot gausah ushered into the class mah anyan also who the brave ama him" explained the dodit at length.
Before Varo disobeyed his friend's invitation, the dodit first pulled forcibly towards the school cafeteria.
Ever since Lona saw varo being scuttered by her friend Lona already knew what to do. Yeah, that means he has to go to class without varo.
Currently, Lona is stepping her feet down the corridor.Lona class is at the very back, lona occupies the class {9.5}
Since one month ago, the principal decided to hold a student turnover for the 9th grade and finally lona, varo and salma had to split up due to the exchange of students.
Lona remains in 9.5th grade but all her old friends are left with nothing including salma and varo. Salma and Varo occupy the 9.2 class close to the field.
And.... Bruck..
Soon, he was aware of his long daydream. Lona rolled her eyes down and realized that the package book she had been holding had now slipped out of her hand.
Lona picked it up nonchalantly and raised her head to make sure who hit her, and why not make a sound?.
Lona stared intently at the brown netra, thick eyebrows and thick lips belonging to the man who was now silently staring at her.
" I'm sorry" said the man coldly without expression.
Lona raised her eyebrows and was about to
breaking through the door blocked by the body of this tall guy. Whether there is a problem with him but he continues to follow the movement of the lona, lona was about to left he was left lona to the right he was moving in the direction of kana.
Plakkk
" you're blocking my way" said Lona after landing her sweet slap on the tall boy's cheek. Lona breezed in and sat in the second row with her new classmate.
Shortly the class bell rang. The first lesson hour will begin soon
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LONA POV}'S
I saw the clock on the time wall at 06:05. Ah must have been in front waiting for me, after drinking milk I grabbed my bag then opened the door handle boarding and sure enough my varoku was in front of the rented yard.
Because today I don't want to keep him waiting, I rush out and lock the door. Take it and ride behind the blue. Yes that's what it's called for this beloved speda.
Along the way I took varo to sing our favorite song so much the thrill of singing I did not realize this was in front of the school gate.
I went down a little distance and waited for varo near the stairs. He would be angry if I did not wait for him even though we are different classes now but he always wanted to take me to class then varo back to his own class.
Uh wait. Look at that, the three kurut blocking varo must be the end of the canteen drag, lazy if you have to wait too long here I better go to class alone.
I walked down the corridor to my classroom, when I got to the door I felt hit by something. The moment I picked up my book that fell after I raised my head to see who was standing before me. And ah
It sucks.I thought I would start my day smoothly without any distractions and without anyone bothering. I don't know where this strange tall guy standing around in front of the class was blocking my entrance.
I really feel like I want to puke seeing his style.
Aaaargh I growled to see his expression that subconsciously my hand floated and landed smoothly on his cheek. Huh I am satisfied to see it even though I accidentally did it but I thank my hands this.
If there's any Salma, he'll help me scold this tall guy. Maybe this guy is my new classmate after a student exchange a month ago but I didn't get to hear his name ah I really don't care about his name.
After I had long been patient with his gerrymandering I barged in hitting his huge body on purpose. I sit this body in my favorite chair I sit with my new girlfriend Jeje Anandita. I see the nature is almost the same as salma but the difference is more calem but the stare and sharp words.
His body is high white skin, smart public speaking classified as people are also, not rich I hm. How not to insecure try it I ya. Haha canda insecure: v
The entrance has been ringing since 30 minutes ago. I focused on the material the teacher gave me until the first break bell had rung.
I hurried to pack the book into the bag and came out waiting for the salma to pass and we went with the cantin. The man I was waiting for never showed his nose.
A few moments later Varo came to me who was sitting in front of my classroom but...where is salma? Is she alone?
I dyed looking for the existence of Salma I think he hid "loh ko you came alone salma where? Don't tell me you left him well" I asked varo with my threatening tone. In their opinion, if you fight, you must take the status of alert danger because you are afraid that someone will kill amit amit deh.
" Hey embul. Ck instead of nanyain I even nanyain gaada, katanyasi want to practice music in the music room. "he said casually
" oh, did I follow you so let the kantin with you want to come along?" Ask me as I step into the music room
" where?" Tanya varo held my hand stopping my leg movement
" follow the salma into the music room" I replied, then removed the varo fingers from my cute hands. I left him loyal to his position.
I ran small to the music room to get fast. Before the break was over, I faintly heard the sound of singing from the direction of the music room. The more I approached his voice the clearer the song sung so melodious and beautiful to be heard, the sound of guitar passages played was so polite heard this eardrum hehe, excessive I this.
I peeked inside. A woman with long hair behind me was sitting on a chair while strumming a guitar and showing off her beautiful voice.I listened to the song until it was over
{ BUDI DOREMI : PLEASE }
I think 'I'm in love
Because it feels different
Oh, is this really love?
It was always different when looking at him (hu)
Why am I like this?
Lost your courage close to you
Wants 'me to have you
But I don't know
How-to?
Please tell him
I wrote this song for him
His name is always mentioned in prayer
Until I am able
Say it with me
I think 'I'm in love
Because it feels different
Oh, is this really love?
Always different when looking at him hu
Here I stand
Waiting for the right time
Until I finally got it
Tell you oh
Please tell him
I wrote this song for him
His name is always mentioned in prayer
Until I am able
Say it with me
That's the song I heard. Ah I just realized this salma voice of my best friend Aish.it turns out her pent-up talent is very surprising. I think the sound of his cenpreng was very discordant if invited to bernyayi turned out to be even the opposite.
his voice was more polite than Netizen:v huhu's character.
