The Secret of the Detective

8. Roundups

“Who is your name?” a beautiful student who was sneering at him came closer.

“Annisa,” Kiran replied casually.

“I warn ya, do not dare to be close to Baim. He's it's mine.”

Prisca Novella

Kiran read the name badge in the white female cameja in front of her.

“If you indulge my emotions, I will definitely return her treatment to me. But I have to remember that I'm here to complete the mission. I have to be low profile so as not to invite too much attention from many parties,” said kiran in heart. Kiran recalled the mission she had to live in this school and she had to be careful.

Kiran tried to hold back her emotions and be relaxed, but her relaxed attitude instead made Priska emotional. “Why silence? You're mocking me, huh?”

“I'm sorry, but I don't mean to get close, approach or tease Baim,” Kiran said firmly. “Basic crazy chick. Silent people are called mocking, what if real mocking, what does he call?” rutuk Kiran in the heart.

“Review if you dare to disavow your words. You will not be able to imagine what you will experience if you dare to fight Priska Novella,” he threatened.

Kiran pretended to be obedient to what Priska said by bowing her head.

Priska pushed Kiran's shoulder slightly staggered. To dramatize the situation, Kiran dropped to the ground due to Priska's encouragement. Whereas with the strength that Kiran has that routinely does physical exercise every day, it will not cause her to fall just because of a weak impulse.

Kiran tried to stand up and sit on the chair, revealing a face of pain. He was stroking the elbow of his hand that had been hit by the end of the table when he fell when Baim entered the classroom.

“Why are you, Nis?” baim asked worriedly looking at Kiran's face expression that looked in pain.

“Eh, my elbow was hit by the end of the table,” replied Kiran with an expression of pain.

“Why aren't you careful?” ask Baim.

“Tadi the Priska pushed him down,” whispered one of the students.

“Damn the Priska. What does he mean he's pushing everything?” Baim kicked the table out of emotion.

“Already, it's okay. Maybe he didn't do it on purpose,” said Kiran calming the emotional Baim. Kiran did not expect that there would be other students reporting the incident to Baim.

Kiran began to regret the drama she made. He was worried that Baim would hit Priska and make it all run. He believes that the background of the Priska family is not arbitrary. Like his friends back in High School, some students who are pretentious at school, have unusual family backgrounds.

“This cannot be allowed, Nis. Priska can not arbitrarily nge-bully you,” said Baim emotion, then out to look for Priska.

Moments later Baim returns to class followed by Priska and her two friends.

“Quickly apologize!” baim's orders were firm.

“Lu not hearder?” baim Bengpak.

“Gue sorry.” Priska did not say it sincerely.

“That's right if you're sorry,” snapped Baim again.

“Bodo highly!” Priska immediately turned around and returned to her stool.

“Basic brash girl!” Baim intends to hit Priska again.

“Already, Im.” Kiran pulled Baim's arm.

“Can't be so, Nis.”

“It's okay. No, I'm okay too. Already do not make this problem bigger,” pinta Kiran.

“Ya. Because this is your request, I will not hit the Priska, but if something like this happens again, do not block me,” Baim said while staring at Kiran.

“Thank you. Thank you for helping and defending me,” Kiran said sincerely.

“Duuuuh, this is a really manly boy. Good, smart, good too. Fix this, he's my idol.” Kiran's heart floated.

“Stop, Xena Sasikirana. He's still a kid. You can't act like this to a boy. Don't let yourself soar into space. If it falls later hurts.” Kiran's right side reminded him.

“It's okay, Xena Sasikirana. Although a boy, he is handsome and smart. It's okay if you really like him.” Kiran's left side persuaded.

“Eeeh, can't. You can't fall in love with a boy. If you want to find a girlfriend, find a young teacher here. Don't mess with the boy.” Kiran's right side reminded me.

“If you're messing around it's okay. It can be a mood booster. So you can be more enthusiastic about carrying out the mission,” refer to the left side of Kiran.

“Focus on your mission. Don't let this brat interfere with your focus,” Kanan Kiran's side keeps reminding.

“But right..” Kiran's left side began to debate.

Teeeeeet…..

Kiran awoke from her daydream hearing the sound of a bell coming in.

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to be continued...