The charm of Vegetable Kang

Assistance

Queena turned her back to the wall. Desperation has mastered it. He also cursed the school along with the people in it which was very strange. Everything felt wrong to him.

Starting from Anyala, the real student is beautiful and intelligent but evil to Queena.  What's wrong with that girl? Not long ago, they studied in the same class. It is impossible for two people who do not know each other, to have a grudge between the two.

Then, the school? Where are the employees at a time like this? No one came to go around. They're supposed to be keeping safe, and cleaning up on the fourth floor? Where are they all going?

Then the guy just now. After seeing Queena locked up and needing help, instead of helping her leave. Without even giving the slightest expression. Is he also Anyala's friend?

Queena felt lost in a very strange world. It's so weird and so incredible. It was very different from the place where everyone, at least the ones Queena knew, were good people. People who greet and help each other when necessary.

For a moment, he also blamed Mama. The woman had forced Queena to go with her. However, in times like these, it is completely beyond your power. And also, Mama never considered from her daughter's side. What will Queena experience and how to deal with it? My mom always said that everything would be okay.

In the midst of that helplessness, Queena suddenly heard the door open. Light from outside barged in, then blocked a human figure. She looks vaguely a man. Queena felt relieved, she had been helped from being forced to stay in the stuffy room all night. Rescued from bad luck to be the ghost of the school's waiter if he dies of starvation.

"Hey, you don't want to go out?"

The voice sounded cold, but it also reconciled. It brings out an odd cheer.

"L-yes, will!"

With little energy left, Queena tried to walk towards the door.

"You ... the person you were?"

The guy nodded, then he grabbed Queena's wrist. His grip felt warm and steady.

"Come on, get out of here."

Queena complies and instantly feels safe. If only from noon there was him, maybe Queena could survive Anyala's treatment.

"Thank you."

"Together."

The guy took Queen to the roof. From there, the two of them could enjoy the beautiful afternoon sky. Queena sat on a wooden bench.

"You're hungry, right? Eat this."

From inside the backpack, the guy pulled out the bread that was still wrapped. Then put the tumbler next to Queena.

"Thank you."

"Who's your name?"

"Queena."

"Oh."

The guy didn't look at Queena when he asked that. Even to sit quietly, seeing the sun that would sink was not. He was busy cleaning the sacks, then sweeping.

However, Queena remained happy. Especially getting attention when he really needs it. It was like getting rain in the midst of drought.

"Who's your name?" queena asked, before she continued to bite the brown bread in her hand.

"Atharazka."

"What?"

The guy put down his broomstick, turned to look at Queena.

"Azza. Call me Azka."

"good. Can I have a drink?"

"But this, your ex?"

"Yes, what can I do? There's just that. Or want to drink tap water?"

Queena considered, would she drink from her former Azka, or drink raw water? In the end, he chose to drink from Azka's tumbler. It was after Azka assured her that she did not have an infectious disease.

"What ... Azka can take me home?"

"Yes, in a minute."

Suppose Queena's heart is composed of a stacked crown, surely this time immediately blooms. They spread a fragrance that can be desired by all humans on earth.

He broke his opinion a while ago. That school is a strange place with its people. Perhaps, it was only because Queena had yet to meet a good person. However, now he had already found one of those people. In fact, Azka could be the best person in the whole school.

"Why did you just go?"

"Huh? That was? Oh, tha. I went to get the key. Otherwise, it's useless, can't help you."

Queena nodded. Although still astonished, why did Azka not give any reaction when he knew he was locked inside. However, right now, he could not think much. Queena did not want to disturb her joy, the happiness of having been saved by Azka.

"Byeah, ready!" exclamation Azka. He turned to Queena and took her home.

"What were you doing in that place?" queena asked as they headed for the parking lot.

"That's my headquarters. Especially for me a."

"Wow! Did no one else come?"

"There was. But on the other side. If that was the case, it was just me who came and .. you."

Don't blame Queena if she feels special. Who wouldn't feel special with Azka's attitude and attention. Despite the fact that Azka was a pretty cute-faced guy, her words did manage to make Queena feel that she was not treading on earth.

Once again, Queena noticed the guy beside her. The distance between the chin and Azka's forehead, was not much different from the distance between the two boys' ears. Azka's hair is frayed to the side or back.

Sweet, is the impression that Queena has been able to deduce so far about the person who has helped her.

"Ooh! Forget it, there's no helmet."

"Why?"

"Are you okay if you don't wear a helmet? Or want to ride ojol?"

"Euumh, actually my HP doesn't exist right now. I don't think pa-pa, really, don't wear a helmet."

The real reason Queena refused to ride an online taxi was, because she was still willing to linger with Azka. Admitted or not. Even though his heart was in denial. She tells Azka that she also lost her phone.

"HP I took Anyala."

"Yes. Yeah, had. Come on, I'll take you. HP problem, tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?"

Before Queena's question was answered, Azka put his bike forward. Whatever happens tomorrow, Queena believes, will be much better than today and before.

Moreover, in this way, Queena believed that Azka would help her. God might pity to see Queena, so send Azka as someone who will stand by Queena's side. Stopping any bad attitude Anyala had towards her. Help Queena face a difficult and difficult adaptation period. It might also make a different story .... About a colorful adolescence.

Under the twilight sky, Queena raised her hopes. The trust was so great, it was like he believed that Azka would deliver herself home safely.

"Have a hand if you are afraid" Azka said, looking at her glance. Although her words were hindered by the helmet, Queena was able to accept it very clearly.

On top of the speeding motor, Queena restrained her smile. Before praying in their hearts, their journey will be delayed. That taste, strong. Queena did not want to break up with Azka.