The Married With Dangerous Boy

10. The Shit Carrier Ball

The morning should start with a refreshing and fun activity. For example, Martha, she can now laugh cheerfully while gossiping with her friends. Unlike Alesha, it was still morning but she was already lethargic.

His mood was destroyed first by Zafran and Gavin. Five minutes before entering school, Alesha walked past the basketball court. While Zafran melengos to the stall near the school, aka truant.

Alesha survived the inner pressure and awkwardness on Zafran because of the incident in the car. He could breathe a sigh of relief as Zafran went the other way.

In the middle of the air in Alesha's nose. A flying hovering ball landed on his stomach quite violently.

"Awwh.." ringisnya. Alesha's stomach aches, plus now she's having her first period.

Alesha turned her head quickly at the figure throwing the ball. He had opened his mouth to get angry but he paused after knowing who it was. It was Gavin. That guy had no expression at all. Like a man without life but with a shadow.

"His soul is dead, isn't it?" mumbling Alesha.

Gavin walked towards him. Error, toward the ball. He stepped forward without glancing at Alesha. While the girl's eyes continued to look at Gavin while holding his stomach.

"I am very, very,"

"Against your paskib?" alesha subconsciously asked.

Gavin took the ball. He looked at Alesha. The guy aimed the ball quickly in front of Alesha's eyes several times. "Minus?"

Alesha surprised. "More!" sahut Alesha without knowing Gavin's intentions.

Alesha took a few steps back. Gavin's friends laughed at him. Gavin doesn't mean that. Does he know that Gavin is playing basketball? Why did he ask if Gavin was practicing pascibra?

Even that guy just has no interest in the exculp. He likes freedom and does not like discipline.

Gavin held back a laugh. "Bego!" Gavin walked away.

"Lo talk to yourself again?"

Gavin stop. He looks. His gaze turned serious. "Lo!"

"Gue?" Alesha pointed to herself. "What are you who can't play basketball right?"

Gavin raised one eyebrow. "Lo the bego,"

Alesha screeches. "It's wrong not to apologize. I can't play, use someone else's begoin event. Lo coward!"

I don't know the impulse from where he could put out such words of trash on Gavin. Maybe this is from her period.

Alesha did not realize that her words had made Gavin's blood boil. The guy looked at Alesha. The girl blinked fast. He shut his mouth to curse her words.

"Gue's a coward?" Gavin is smiling smirk. He plays basketball in his hands. He rotates the ball in front of the chest.

Alesha took one step back, she gulped her saliva.

Gavin faded his smile. Then he threw the ball towards Alesha hard.

"Yeah!!"

Alesha covered her face with her hands. Alesha sees that Gavin throws a ball at her. But strangely, he did not feel the ball touching his skin. Slowly, his eyes opened.

Slowly but surely, but after it opened, he opened it as wide as possible so that Alesha's eyes were almost dislodged. Alesha closed her mouth in surprise when she saw Zafran standing in front of her back at her.

"Zafran?" alesha's eyes sparkled. It was as if his savior prince had come to protect him from the mara of danger.

He did not expect Zafran to care about him. Is that because he is his future wife? If true, Alesha became more and more convinced of Zafran. He would be a good husband for her. The husband who will protect Alesha with all her soul and body.

The girl was moved, she almost cried. Gavin's getting emotional. All the veins in his hand appeared on the surface. His breathing was hunting as if he was ready to pounce on anyone who dared to stand in his way.

Alesha scared. He took cover behind Zafran. The girl closed her eyes tightly. He held and pulled Zafran's shirt.

Zafran felt that someone was pulling his shirt slightly looking back. He was surprised, it turned out to be Alesha.

"Lo gapain?"

Alesha. "Huh?" cengo.

"Why behind me? Pulling my shirt?"

"Aren't you going to protect me from Gavin?"

Zafran raised one of his eyebrows. "Huh? Protect you from Gavin?" Zafran turned towards Gavin. The guy puts his shoulder out.

Zafran turned his gaze towards the ball, now he understood Alesha's intention.

"Gr damn lo, I got this ball because it almost hit my head."

"Why are you here?"

"Lo thinks this is your ancestor's school? This is my school too!"

Alesha blinked quickly. "But you went to the stall,"

Zafran rolled his eyeballs. He looked at Gavin. "The ball for him?" tanyakanya.

Gavin nodded.

Zafran looked back, "until when do you want to pull my shirt?"

Alesha regained her senses, she hurriedly took off Zafran's clothes.

Zafran shook his head as he clucked, "Ck, ck, ck,"

After Alesha took off Zafran's shirt, the guy rotated the basketball just like Gavin did before.

"Sorry, Vin. I've disrupted your activities,"

Gavin crossed his arms in front of his chest. "No problem, you can replace my pending activities," Gavin turned around, he gave his friends a cue to leave immediately from there leaving Zafran and Alesha.

Alesha took a few steps back. Don't tell me they both mean Zafran who's gonna throw a basketball in Gavin's place.

Alesha's sweat pours out. His cold hot body sensed a terrifying aura from Zafran's back. The guy turned to look at Alesha with a smirk smile. Alesha retreated, but she was already stuck with the wall.

"Eh. lesson time is about to start, come on in," Alesha smiled broadly.

Zafran doesn't care. He continued to step closer to Alesha while plotting the ball. However, when the ball was the distance between the two of them, Zafran stopped his rotation and flanked the ball in his left hand.

Alesha turned her attention to the position of the ball then looked up at Zafran. The guy looked at him. He doesn't know how to. Want to run away also can not because Zafran's hand has locked the movement.

"Lo hope I protect you from Gavin?"

Alesha. He can't speak.

Zafran moved his face slightly. Alesha was silent. His heart danced in there. Twice in a day, Zafran brought his face so close to her, Alesha was afraid that it would happen again, especially when they were in the school area.

Alesha gulped her hard-earned saliva, the longer Zafran got closer. That girl smelled mint.

Oh no, they're very close. Even once he made a move, surely their lips would fuse together. Alesha closed her eyes involuntarily.

Zafran pulled the corner of his lips, he chuckled softly at Alesha who was misbehaving. The girl opened her eyes again. Zafran was laughing out loud.

"Lo wish I'd kissed?"

Alesha's cheeks blushed red, she looked away. Zafran smiled faintly, he pulled his chin to look at her. Alesha blinked her eyes slowly.

Zafran silenced Alesha's lips using his hands. Then the boy put his lips on his hand. Alesha widened her eyes to see what Zafran was doing.

Zafran kissed Alesha's lips indirectly.

Zafran distanced himself. Then he said, "the original kiss after the wedding," he smiled and walked away.

Alesha gawking. It's still cengo.

"Don't you just mention me directly, huh?"

Zafran stopped, he glanced at him without looking. "So accidentally, but if you want I can repeat the kiss just now,"

Alesha. He shook his head, then took a thousand steps and ran ahead of Zafran.

"No!"

Zafran bobbing head. He smiled amusedly at his unplanned actions. Though his intention wanted to throw a ball into Alesha's forehead, somehow he undoes his intention.

"Fucking ball!" alesha in the middle of her run.

"For my balls to be boiled crabs!"

Alesha hit her head. "Why did I break it?"

The girl walked by stomping on the floor. "Both bego. Zafran must have thought that I was a cheap girl,"

"Gurgh!!" Alesha hit her head once, then she hurriedly entered the classroom.

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