THE GANGSTAR KING'S
Part 11 Where is my peaceful life?
the Gangstar King - The
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"Where is my peaceful life?"
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Mobile phone notifications made Vania stop the activity of drying her wet black mane. Immediately he took a square object lying in the middle of the mattress and turned it on, inserted a pin and found there were 82 illegible messages along with 21 missed calls The dominant— came from the green maniac.
Drrtts
His thin lips covered a thin smile when he saw Green's profile photo fill the phone screen, accompanied by green algae in the bottom center. Without waiting any longer he pressed the green circle and dragged it up.
“Hall—“
“Jeez Vania! Have you really reached home?!”
Vania was silent for a moment, once again she smiled.
“Sure, don't cry Green. Let's talk tomorrow, shall we? Right now I need sleep.” Vania said plainly, she did not really like to discuss something through a phone or message. He thinks it's a hassle and a waste of money. It is better to come face to face and talk about it together. That's better.
A few seconds of silence before a long breath could be heard across it.
“Alright, good night.”
“Good night."
Keep the square thing away from the ear, the worried tone heard from his best friend's question makes him feel guilty. Surely Green was very panicked when he realized he disappeared from the range of his sapphire bead. Vania involuntarily let out a long sigh, it seemed like she had to apologize to Green tomorrow.
Vania put a glass of a cup of liquid chocolate on the table, put her body on a mattress that barely has foam— feels so hard and makes the back hurt. His black net looked at the dusty roof and was full of cobwebs in every corner. Understandably, there is no good thing that Vania can get from barn— except for her valuable objects that she once thought had been burned by ‘ibu’—ah no, no, calling him ‘ibu’ alone makes Vania sick.
How about called ‘titan old’?
Isn't that nice? seeing the body of his bully full of layers of fat and height that is enough to make others think he is a titan who likes to eat naughty little children like a fairy tale that is read by parents to childrenher child. Really, he's really disgusting with the flaming red lipstick that coats his big lips.
Kling.
The delusion was spoiled when he heard the notification for the second time. Who else this time? An unknown number makes him a little bit of a nag, who knows the number? As far as Vania is concerned, only 3 people have her phone number.
From: me
To: Unknown Number.
00.14
Err, who?
From: Unknown number.
To: Me
00.15
It's me Raihan, am I interrupting?
Vania heaved a sigh of relief, soon she kept the penolon—err god number erratous meaning it was her very gentle and respected senior number. Vania prancing with excitement because now there are 4 numbers on her phone. By the way, isn't it great? A Vania—that carefree girl gets a message from a senior who became the idol of the whole school... or maybe the country? I don't know, the end of Raihan and his friends had a handsome face without good.
Gonna get slapped but baby.
From: me
To: Senior Raihan's.
00.17
Ah, senior doesn't bother.
From : Senior Raihan.
To : me
00.19
Mercifully. Are you all right? I bought you dinner, I put it on the table.
The net of the nettle glanced, catching white plastic containing slurry wrapped neatly. Vania feels guilty for making her senior bother. Vania immediately opened the plastic and took out the contents. A bowl of porridge with steaming steam successfully makes his stomach rumble. Without further ado he immediately ate the porridge after being stirred until evenly—Vania's porridge team stirred as long as you know.
From: me
To: Senior Raihan's.
00.22
Ah, I'm fine and thank you for the food.

Jeez, it looks like God put 1 jerry can of good looks while creating Senior Raihan deh.
From: Senior Raihan
To : Me
00.24
Spend that and I want to apologize.
From: me
To: Senior Raihan's.
00.25
Wh-wh-what for?
From: Senior Raihan
To : Me
00.26
I'm sorry for holding and entering your room. Well, you know, I can't wake you up that looks so good.
Vania spouted out her drink, her face pias so read the contents of the message from Senior Raihan. It is fitting that he was suddenly in the room—padahat before he fell asleep after hearing Cristina perri's song titled Jar of heart. Soft waving from the earphones he was wearing.
His onyx bead circulates to the room, again he chokes when he finds ‘heaven’ container hanging on the door. Not to mention the black underwear lying on the floor.
OH MY GOD, MY GOD, MY GOD.
RUINED ALREADY VANIA'S SELF-ESTEEM.
“Senior.. enter the room.. then...then.....”.
His face grew pale, he threw the square object on the mattress and slammed it to the floor but eman. Vania's slender body let it roll in the blanket.
A few minutes later the bar-bar girl fell asleep, ignoring the notification that continued to sound until 1 am.
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The next day Vania returns to a boring routine. Flash bath, breakfast, berang—err more precisely run to school, following lessons until 5 pm. Oh—Vania forgets 1 important thing that she did all day.
Avoiding 5 bo—wait, the call was laughable. All right, avoid the 5 teenagers that until death will never be considered handsome Vania.
Vania let out a tired sigh, this time she went home alone. The white clock in the hand shows at 17:30. Orange spray has covered the sky, the sun has almost sunk but the distance of the apartment—ralat—the distance of the Green apartment is still very far away. It was Graha who had been terrorizing him all day wherever he was. So Vania had to hide herself in the toilet and fall asleep there. As a result he missed the last train this afternoon. Plus Green kept clinging to it, afraid that Vania would disappear again he said. Fortunately Ben managed to make the green maniac girl was forced to release Vania to attend family dinner in Singapore.
Oh, where's his peaceful life?
“Nona?”
Vania rolled her eyes bored when she heard a foreign voice entering her sense of democracy, her jet neutrals catching a tall man with blonde hair smiling kindly. Hmm a bule with a height range of 185 huh.
“What's up?”
“Mm actually I was lost, do you know Miracle cafe? Oh yes, before that introduce my name William, from England. Nice to me—.”
“Oi.”
Graha cursed in her heart when her call was ignored. His hazel bead follows the movements of a girl who is explaining something to a man with a blonde mane. How dare Vania ignore the call of an elite Casanova like Graha. He wants to kidnap the girl and take her into the special mansion he has prepared if Vania accepts his order to stay together.
“Vania, you're sed—“
“What.”
Graha was speechless, the sharp delicacy he gave made Vania look anxious. Meanwhile the figure of the blonde man displayed a wondering look. Making Graha sick of seeing his appearance which according to Graha looks very noticeable is approaching Vania.
F*tck.
“Starting tomorrow you have to improve to stay with me loh.”
Only the wind answered his words. Graha was honestly annoyed. Never was he made a fuss by a girl. The majority of them would happily throw their bodies at him. This girl is different at once a bitch.
“Good.”
Graha blinked, half-dead he held back his smile. Lookie! In the end any girl would not be able to resist Casanova. Graha chuckled, it turned out that conquering Vania would be this easy, she thought
“On condition that you sign the contract that I will apply for.”
Hah, Graha retracted her remark. It seemed that conquering Vania was not as easy as he had thought a few seconds ago.
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TBC~
