The Clean & the Slut

Chapter 1 Ilfiel

Marsya looked at herself in front of a large mirror. He's been neat in a white-gray school uniform. Her long hair looks neat and well groomed.

"Marsya.." Mama's voice called her to breakfast together. Marsya rushed down the stairs to the main floor. Papa and Mama had already finished half the fried rice on their plates.

"It's a pity that you'll be late" said mama while scooping fried rice onto Marsya's plate.

"Yes ma..." Marsya grabs the spoon and checks if it is sterile or needs to be rewashed. The servant's will in the house had memorized Marsya's behavior. He was used to it if Marsya asked him to wash the bowl, dish or spoon and the like.

"Yes you leave among the drivers yes, papa hastily there is a meeting"

"Okay pa"

After breakfast, Marsya rushes to school. He was driven by a driver, papa had left first..While Maama prepares to leave with his social gang either wants to go to what event Marsya forgot his name.

Marsya arrives at the school yard she rushes to walk into the eleventh grade A. Class A is a class of smart kids like Marsya.

Brugh! ..

A student crashes into Marsya and makes Marsya's bag fall to the floor.

"H careful donk if you walk! my bag can get this dirty....!" Marsya grumbled annoyedly at the student.

"You just fell to the floor, dirty what?!" answer the student.

Marsya looked at that shitty student. He looks dirty and Kumal. his school uniform is also not ironed like it looks untidy. It also does not smell good. What other shoes are shabby and dirty like never washed.

Marsya hurriedly turned around and walked towards her class. He could be allergic if he looked at the student for a long time. Actually Marsya knew the student was named Dovan.

Dovan was in the eleventh grade C. Marsya is upset with Dovan since she first met, she is shabby and unkempt. At the introduction of the students just got angry ogah salamn with Dovan.

"Yes....!" Dovan pursues Marsya's steps.

"What the hell?!"

"Nih your ballpoint pen fell"

"Why the hell is she pouting so early in the morning?" ask Kiki semeja Marsya's friend.

"That's Dovan"

"Haahaa surely you're as good as Dovan because she's not neat and not clean huh?"

"Yes, that's..."

"Sya he is a child of Mount Sya aka likes to ride mountains, villages, and a kind of natural sports. Yes you don't want him to be the same as Rizki who is risky and fragrant as she is a lizard class playboy" Kiki said with a laugh.

"Ah bodo very much I sebel sammaa Dovan do not want to decet-deket him for us not class"

"You don't think that Sya ntar has a crush on the same Dovan let it scuff and kumel it but Dovan's face was handsome his posture was also proportional height"

"What? A crush?! same Dovan?!! ieeehhhh"

The bell rings a lesson sign will begin soon. The first hour was greeted with mathematics lessons. Marsya is an intelligent student he should not be afraid if dealing with mathematics and English subjects. Because usually both subjects are feared by students.

In class C, Dovan sat looking at Marsya's ballpoint pen. He smiled wickedly.

"Why that smile? crazy huh?" Aldi my dear friend Dovan looks astonished.

"So I accidentally bumped the Marsya ballpoint pen fell, uh behind it don't want to say it got germs, it's dirty"

"That little girl? obviously he is kyk that super clean girl who wants Nerima goods that have been held by you"

"Emang why?" Dovan's still unconscious.

"Van you don't see that? lu tau kumel is not neat obviously aja Marsya Ilfiel ma lu. try your cool fragrant kayak playboy Rizki would want him to whip ma lu!" aldi said at length.

"Oh that's it...." Dovan scratched his hair that was not itchy. He stuffed Marsya's ballpoint pen into his bag. One day he will return the ballpoint pen and he Pastika Marsya will receive it.