
Somewhere else.
In the teacher room.
Ustaz Zainal was still persistently gathering various information about Aqeela.
Ustaz Zainal is really curious about the girl he thinks is different.
Who's Aqeela?
So it must cover the excess all this time.
Ustaz Zainal coordinates with various parties. Ask her to and fro.
Little by little Ustad Zainal began to find the other side of Aqeela.
Unlock the secret that Aqeela had been keeping, but while the information will be stored by herself. Not to be passed on to his fellow teachers or friends of Aqeela. The secret was only for Ustad himself.
Ustaz only requires valid proof.
Start by collecting data about Aqeela from the Aqeela registration form requested from the administration. Ustadz also studied Aqeela Junior High School diploma to the residence of Aqeela.
Until the brilliant idea of Ustad Zainal emerged. This kid is good. His family is also very supportive. That is what makes Ustadz Zainal has no doubt about his idea which seems different from other teachers. The one on the Aqeela tastes the same as Desta. It can even be the incarnation of Desta in the form of a woman.
An Aqeela began to be reckoned as a student with a record of delinquency. And other blacklists. Even going in and out of the BK room was common to him.
*****
Friday, short day. And it's a nice day because tomorrow's weekend and school holidays.
Aqeela was accompanied by Nabila sitting casually in the cafeteria while chatting homework from Mr. Miftah, the Mathematics teacher.
Without realizing it, a group of 5 girls nyamperin them both.
"Eh, you're Aqeela...." The loud voice of a blonde girl who is slim and beautiful but affectionate because her menor makeup covers her beauty.
While Nabila seemed so horrified to see the presence of these girls.
The girl grew even more furious at Aqeela who was not paying attention to her presence.
"Hey.., flirty girls don't know shame. Away from Desta... I don't want to see Desta come to YOUR class." Shoot one of them.
"Who would want to deket the same ugly guy like that.... If you dare to obstruct yourself, Sister Desta. I'm also a smirk." Aqeela replied that she did not want to lose to the girl.
"Yuk Bil, we're home. Not to talk to this obscure chick." Aqeela pulled Nabila's hand to stand up from her chair.
Just a step away, a hand prevented Aqeela. Making Aqeela inevitably turn her body around.
Plaakkkp...
a slap hit his right cheek... Makes her cheeks red.
Aqeela almost retaliated with a slap, but a call from a smartphone thwarted her. And forced him to take a call from his father. Makes Aqeela long moan.
"Yes Father... " Aqeela said hurriedly.
And leaving the girl gang is not clear. I don't know how many times since Desta often came to his class, or even nailed him in the library in the cafeteria even in the school corridor. Many times Aqeela in damprat girls fans Desta N the gank.
SUCKS.....
"Sister.what the hell is my fault..Until you are so strong. Then those flirty girls. Who else are they. What is my business with him." Aqeela grunts in heart.
"Awass you Brother.kalo meet again I'm mocked. It makes me really sebeeell." Aqeela's face seemed to be holding back emotions.
"Are you okay, Qee?" Tanya Nabila who had been forced Aqeela to run following her movements.
Aqeela just looked flat at Nabila without taking off her pull.