The Temptation of the Former
Towards the End
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A girl who only mentioned her name Angel was staring at her phone screen. The face had a party mask that covered his eye area. He only teases clients who want to be satisfied virtually with the sexy clothes he wears without mentioning his true identity.
Hi, Angel...
He smiled as soon as the video call connected with a client who had become his subscription.
“Mas Hans..” Call her with a smile.
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The density of the vehicle does not hinder his steps to cross the road. Stepping up to his school, where the gate was almost closed. The sound of the horn shouting at him did not also make his steps tremble.
“Fiehh... Good thing it's not late.” He let out a long sigh as he managed to enter the school gate that was almost perfectly closed.
He justified his round glasses for a moment and then stepped back quickly across the classroom aisle that was still filled with students of Kusuma Bangsa High School.
The pace was so fast, that a successful start made him fall down. Yes, hope there is a handsome student who holds his body so as not to fall and end up with a look of love like in the movie scene but big no for Andini's life. Everyone who saw the incident laughed at him loudly and made fun of him.
“Basic cupu! The road does not look! Nyungsep is.”
“Udah wear glasses but still nyungsep aja!”
“Luck his horse's glasses didn't fall.”
Laughter sounds pretty loud. He now stood alone and looked over for a moment the legs that were blocking him. Clarise!! He moved his legs wide back to class. He had no power, no ability, not even the power to fight Clarissa.
Clarissa is a child conglomerate and even a regular donor at school. Very pretty with nice body like model. As for her, only a student relies on scholarships to attend an elite school. A dull face without makeup, ponytail hair without bangs and round glasses was always the subject of the mockery of his bourgeois friends.
Likewise with the items he wears, very inversely proportional to Clarissa or her friends. Uniforms that are no longer white and tend to be oversized. Cheap bags and butut shoes. Want to buy all branded goods but whatever the power, he had been left by his parents one year ago to make it must be able to survive alone.
Andini enters the XII-IPA3 classroom. Yeah, he's in XII class in semester 1. He sat at the second-most row near the wall.
“Down, bad luck again?” ask Rara andini's classmate. Only Rara wants to be Andini's friend. Maybe because their fate is the same. Both often get bullied because of Rara's fat body. But the difference is Rara still has both parents who are rich.
“Emang lo work where?”
“Gue work in cafe.” Andini replied lying. Because he doesn't want anyone to know about his job.
“Great yes lo. Can be independent at a young age.”
Andini smiled blandly. Actually his life was very sad, not great.
He recalled the memories of one year ago, when he had just been left by his parents. He left his younger brother who was still Junior High on his aunt. He had to fight on his own to continue his life. He was confused as to what his life would be like. The need for everyday things goes on. Eventually he found a site linking him to a VCS group. Even with pseudonyms and hidden identities, it makes customers curious and always chase after them. He only opened for two hours. The rest he won't respond anymore.
That's how she turns into Angel every night, the masked girl.
A few moments later the bell rang. All the students were sitting neatly on their benches.
After praying together, Bu Isti started Indonesian lessons in the morning.
Andini noticed Bu Isti's explanation of the drama. Just for a moment, before finally his eyes were now fixed on someone sitting opposite to him. Someone very handsome and well, perfect in the eyes of that schoolgirl. An OSIS leader who is secretly liked by Andini even though for Andini it is like a backkuk miss the moon. Far away, there would be no way that feeling was avenged by Irvan.
“Another month we'll have a drama show. We were performing with another class in the theater room. I've chosen the title randomly. In this class part of the story cinderella.”
“Wii, who is cinderella and the cure?” some of the students in Andini's class started to comment.
No exception to Clarissa. “I'm the same Irvan should be Cinderella and prince.”
“Please, relax. We decided by lottery.”
“Ya, bu kok through the draw. By voting ajalah. Later if the ugly select so Cinderella how?” the words of Agam invite laughter throughout the class except Andini and Rara who feel insinuated.
“Disclosed! The choice is the same as other classes. The drawing paper I've prepared. Here forward one-one.”
“Huuu..” They feel disappointed by Bu Isti's decision. But a second later they finally took one by one the paper.
The small paper that rolled up was already held by Andini. He hesitated to open it.
“Yes, I'm a stepmom anyway?!”
Andini's ears clearly captured the sound. Of course Clarissa.
“Irvan lo be prince?” clarissa asked again when Irvan said that the paper read prince.
“Yeah, I'm a commoner. Haha.” Said Roni who was beside Irvan. “Cinderella where are you? Curious who will be his partner Irvan.”
Andini so thumped opened that little scroll. His eyes were now carefully grasping the writing. He swallowed his saliva several times.
Cinderella's...
