The Fierce Soul Young Master.
Chapter 22
Dirly recalled that feeling. A beautiful feeling that will always be eternal in his heart. The taste will probably be embedded forever and will never enjoy it.
Aril patted him on the shoulder, giving him strength to face problems that should not be inflicted on him.
"Don't despair!! there must be a way out!! " Talk .
Dirly nodded her head.
His eyes stared far away, imagining tomorrow might be more painful than ever.
Dirly then said to Aril . He slowly drove towards the house. And he smiled again because he saw his father was already standing on the terrace and smiled when he saw his arrival.
"Thank you, baby!! papa is proud of you!!" his praise.
Dirly was silent, she didn't smile or say anything.
Dirly returned to her room and laid her body on the bed.
Tomorrow's first day of school in second grade. Last night he imagined he would do anything with Puspita.
But in an instant everything shattered into pieces. No more beautiful plans that have been neatly arranged.
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Today is the first day of school after the class break.
Everyone must be very excited.
Puspita Included. He hopes that in second grade everything will get better. He also hoped that Marsha cs would stop insulting him like they did before.
The other is Salsa. He can't sleep.
"How about, the padlock's face later?? I can't wait to see Dirly walk away from her" she said with a smile of her own.
And that morning Puspita was very surprised to see the cold and haughty attitude that Dirly showed.
"Why with Dirly?? is he deliberately playing with my feelings??" ask in the heart.
The question is natural, because two days ago Dirly had expressed her feelings.
Puspita has prepared the answer that he plans to say today.
But seeing Dirly's cold demeanor and seeming to stay away from her, Puspita undoes her intention .
Salsa has arrived at school along with her cs. He could not wait for Puspita's arrival.
And when Puspita got to class, she immediately sat down next to Dirly.
Dirly kept quiet and let Salsa do whatever she wanted.
"Dirley!! now you must obey everything I say!!" whispered Salsa.
"As much as you!!" Answer Dirly coldly.
"We go to the cafeteria!!" Bring Salsa.
Dirly stood up and stepped out. Since Salsa was silent and did not follow her, Dirly returned to Salsa.
"You're going to the cafeteria, right?? why are you sitting here!!" Said Dirly coldly without showing any feelings.
His face even looked fierce and haughty.
Puspita glanced at him, but Dirly threw away her face and did not care.
"Hhhhh!!" Puspita breathed a heavy sigh. His chest felt tight to face the attitude of Dirly who did not care about it.
"Dirly why??" Ask Tara .
"Come !! he's like a possessed demon Marsha cs!!" Answer Puspita.
"He likes you!! why is it with Marsha cs now??" Tara asked curiously.
"That's Tara!! maybe Dirly was aware of his position as young master and I was just a poor boy!!" Answer Puspita.
"He's not like that!! something must have happened to her!!" Tara.
"Whatever !! I will never find out about that either!! if he keeps his distance from me, I will leave him as far away as possible!!" Puspita. His voice sounded bitter and painful.
"Ah, don't talk about Dirly!! I've closed the book about him!! we have nothing to do with it!!" Puspita cuts Tara's speech.
Tara was silent, but in her heart she did not seem willing if the love she saw in the eyes of her two best friends did not become united.
"Well!! you love that gang!! what if you make a new gang!! invite other friends, who knows if anyone is interested!!" Puspita. He knows that Tara is very saddened by the incident along with the Profit gang.
"Good idea!! only time they can make gangs!! we're making a gang exciting !! which always makes the surroundings comfortable!!" welcome Tara cheerfully. He was very enthusiastic about the idea of Puspita.
"But who likes the gang??" Ask Tara. His spirit is back out. It seems like he lost his confidence.
"Young dong!! oh yeah, try asking Eria, she might want to!!" puspita Suggestions.
"If Eria wants, there are already three people who can join!!" Tara looks girly .
"Who are three people?? Eria is the same as you, right??" Puspita.
"I can't go!! I am an advisor, yes!! you know my limitations!! I'm afraid I'll be a hindrance to you guys!!" Answer Puspita.
"But we're still friends, right??" Ask Tara.
"Surely dong!! I'm an advisor!!" puspita Lagak.
"Try the idea dong, what's his gang name ??" Ask Tara.
"Where is the name of the gang!!" Answer Puspita.
"May too!! but I haven't had any thoughts as to what and how this gang will be!!" Tara.
"If I thought your gang was ordinary!! just to make this gang more fun, try if later buy the same jacket, the same shoes, trus eat the same meatballs, that's it, that's important fun!!" Puspita.
"May also Pita!! I didn't think you had such a brilliant idea!!" Her speech.
"It's a habit!! I just don't want MarshaCs to always act the way I like!!" Puspita.
"Yes, you'll be the one who brought Eria!!" Tara.
"Berust!! try to bring another friend!! boys can also join!!" Puspita.
The two then returned to class.
Puspita sat beside Eria, while Tara now sat beside Gaby.
Puspita immediately invites Eria to join the Asyik gang .
"Hmm, don't you join Pita??" Ask Eria.
"No !! I am busy making money!! I'll be an advisor!!" Answer Puspita.
"Damn!! kayak in the regent's office!! got advisors!!" ledek Eria's.
"But I want to, we'll make the gang as fun as it is!!"
"It's good if you want to join!! as a start, each of them carry a black jacket!!" Puspita.
"For what??" Ask Eria.
"Look at tomorrow!! you will definitely not regret joining this gang!!" puspita.
"Yes!! I believe it!! a smart student like you must be a very good idea!!" Answer Eria.
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Home school as usual Puspita still continues with Beni.
He still continues as a kernet and earns money every day.
That afternoon, Beni gave Puspita fifty rupiah.
Puspita is very happy dong.
Puspita shopping for her personal needs that will never be bought by her mother.
Danu was planning something sneaky and disgusting.
Already long ago he always imagined the body of Puspita that is getting more and more exciting.
