Swan Cherophobia

Swan Cherophobia
The Thorn of A Rose_4



At night, the,


Ansa has regained consciousness, and is currently with her mother. She was fed slowly by her mother. Not only that, Aunt Ning also accompanied her so Ansa was flanked by the two mature women who loved her.


"Ma-ma. I'm not what, am I?" ogre.


"Yes, Sa. You're just a slobber. If there is a problem, just tell Mama or Aunt Ning yes," his mother replied.


"Mama already knows the problem, do not need to pretend not to know, Ma," said Ansa bluntly.


"In addition, there's a class next door, Ma. Daughter, beautiful, son Mr. Roi. He threatened me so I wouldn't get close to Jaro. I only consider Jaro as my friend. Ma, try to contact Mr. Roi, let his son not be pretentious to be an artist who plays soap operas. I don't like it," he continued, bringing out all his junk.


"Oh yeah? That means right, he prefers a friend like that," mummy murmured.


"Yes, after this Mama will contact Mr. Roi yes."


On the other hand,


Jaro tells Ansa's opinion about his school to his father, as well as insinuating his father.


"There are no problems at school. She replied 'It's so cool of your school, Ro! The facilities are complete, and certainly can support the subject matter and hobbies of the students in your school. But Ro, please don't think of me as your opponent huh? I also want to win the race again, with sportsmanship.' I think so, Dad."


"Hmm, why did she cry on her first day of school? Why would you, Mom?" my daddy's lick massaged his forehead.


"Maybe it's a problem with his friend" replied the mother.


"Maybe Ansa's mother lied. She should be crying about her family, right?" answer Jaro.


All stared intently at Jaro, as if surprised by the words uttered by this youngest member of the Daghiawi family.


Jaro only retorted by raising both eyebrows and smiling thinly. Come on Dad, call Ansa's mom. Make a plan, and we'll break it down!


In each room,


Ansa, Jaro and Deniz exchanged messages in the group. The sound of messages coming into their respective gadgets also collide with each other.


"Yes, I'm better. But tomorrow I won't go to school, Ro" Ansa said.


"Enough rest, Sa. Don't mind much" Jaro replied.


"Actually you're rash, Sa. Although the evidence is already strong with the photo of your mother's affair, but your mother is not with my father" Deniz replied.


"But Ansa's mother is with my father!" Suddenly Sari appears in the group.


I don't want to type messages in groups anymore! I better get some sleep, huh! ansa's mind turned off her phone.


"Yes, Sari. But before that, I saw my father with Ansa's mother. Masa' they hugged in the dark, my goodness!" reply Jaro.


"Oh that. Same yes, like his son," replied Sari.


But Sari has stopped online. So her questions hang in the conversation group.


It seems like they both have problems. Is it true, Sari was jealous of Ansa? Ah, forget! inner Jaro.



Two days later,


Ansa has entered her class, and is greeted by the warm smiles of her three friends.


"Hi goose, are you good?" ask Mei.


"It's done. Thank you, yes" he replied.


"Ish, it's not just dong. Here I bring biscuits so you'll have more!" reply May.


Geez, very kind, Inner Ansa. "Here, free? Or I pay–" he said.


"Think about it, Sa. Think of this as your happy medicine" guyonnya.


"Your face is still pale. Got to eat a lot, Sa. No matter what a little bit of stye, hihi," said Yono.


"That's a lot of chubby, but later bother the carrier, haha!" seloroh Jaro's.


Take a wink, boy! Huh! ansa said in her heart while gently hitting Jaro's arm. "Basic!" ogre.


"Oh, that's right. Last Tuesday, I saw Brother Cokro lift you limp helplessly into the room. Uh, I was told to mop," said Jaro.


"Hmm, time' anyway? Don't you ever mop? Sweep never, huh!" ansa protests.


Suddenly a shrill voice called out to Jaro. "Who! Jaro!"


The call made the four of them turn towards the classroom door. Netra they both caught the female figure with an annoyed look on her face.


"Heh spoiled child! Dare to report to the parents. If you dare, talk to the person!" he grabbed Ansa's hair.


"Loh loh!" all the students in the class.


"Ah hurts! Whoi!" peekut Ansa.


"Cari! Don't do! He just recovered from his pain. Sari, already! Get your hands off!" jaro protest.


The woman is Sari. He took his hand off Ansa's hair.


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