The Other Me

Ruckus

Day after day passes, since Tristan moved Ar began to be close to Lynden and two friends. They also join study groups so that they get closer.

Ar's proximity to most wanted makes many female students who do not like to see it.

2 Weeks have moved Tristan and the last 1 menggu this Ar often disturbed. Tristan knows her aunt Mochi won't tell her or tell her how she feels or just say that she's not okay.

This morning, she set off with her aunt, parked the car as it entered the school grounds and joined hands with Ar entering the school lobby.

Ar walked his rocket which he had not opened for a few days because he did not fill anything. He saw a crowd in front of his counter. He wanted to see, but there was a lot of it.

Ar felt claustrophobic because jostled "Lo all move aside no.." snapped Tristan from behind him. Instantly the tribune split giving way to the two.

Many there covered their noses, he glanced at Tristan a glance later, saw Tristan nod and he walked. Tristan went behind him, he closed his nose because of the stench.

Ar opens the locker and he sees the corpse of a gray cat. He could only hear a whisper because his eyes were closed by Tristan.

" Who is this lakin ha?" ask for a voice beside Ar. Ar knew this voice, Lynden's heavy but melodious voice was in the ear.

" Well, if people ask?" This is Veron's voice, a voice that is usually ignorant, rancid, and often teases Ar, sounding snapping around him.

" Ki-we don't know." said one of the girls in the crowd.

" You're gonna hate Ian because he took us, just look at his face, play back, fear his ugly face looks the most, just baby Ian's the sweetest..." sadistic Daniel as always.

" Bi, it's okay, right? It's just going to class..." Take Tristan. Five of them are the center of attention.

" Let me finish the carcass first..." Ar's voice finally came out because he had been silent since.

" No, let Itan ask for cleaning service that is clean..." Take Tristan again. Tristan and Ar are gone.

The three are threatening the stands, finally joining Tristan to take Ar to his class.

They arrived at class X LANGUAGE 1, a class that was very grateful to Ian because in the morning, they were presented with the most wanted good looks of class 10 that refreshed the eyes.

Ar began to get used to coming less than 10 or 5 minutes bell in because of Tristan.

" When has my aunt been your BABY?" tristan asked, yes only the children of this class know that Ian and Tristan are aunt and nephew. Because Veron is a damn flippant and deadly threat Tristan finally the relationship becomes a secret of this class and its three new friends.

" Since Gie knows that you are the same Ian is sodaraan.." replied Veron.

" Consider, you sort of, I grind the motor lo.." threatened Veron.

" Sir, lo it's just a pononaan Ian, don't need to be pretentious, I take him, you know how you feel." said Daniel joined nimbung.

" Oi, one more minute's bell, the class of people you're on stage drama, paid how many noh at all?" the Jeisis circus is fed up with his new routine in the morning.

There was always a debate between Ian's bodyguards, and he was lazy with those who were also in the race winning Ian's heart.

" Tan, to class there, the other brother was there too, already wanted a bell.." uh, Ar's cute voice that came out was able to calm these four riots. Even storm in the class of people.

" Yes, bi, Itan to class first yes..cup.." pamit Tristan accompanied by a kiss on Ar's right cheek.

" I did too." said Veron, intending to kiss Ar's cheek, but his back collar was pulled by Lynden.

All four went

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At home, Ar with his classmates who are a study group to the old art class.

They studied together, Ar played a very active role as their teacher, never he did not answer their questions, even though the one who asked was Tristan or Lynden or two kurut who were in the IPA class, reno and Alfin are 3rd class.

2 Weeks they form a study group, Ar never absent, others sometimes busy with eskul or other affairs.

" On Sunday my niece is celebrating, Brother Harna said you can come to the house." said Ar while cleaning his books, put earpons into his ears.

" Yuk bi, later it will be through group wa, Itan hungry..." Tristan said, which drew Ar's slow voice, who still wanted to hear, because he felt Priscilla wanted to ask him something.

They stopped to see their teacher coming home. Ar is now called miss by them, initially they want to call Ar with the name ma'am but sounds like parents so they call their teacher with the name miss.